Chapter Ninety-Six: She's Different

But this is just the beginning, in the next ten minutes, Lu Yao deeply realized what it means to be 'an unbearable blessing in life', in order to dispel the cold in her body, Hua Ting deeply washed her under the hot water for ten minutes, and finally Lu Yao was numb from the hot water, and she even wondered if she would have lost a layer of skin.

After washing her up, Hua Tingshen took a hot shower himself, then took a large bath towel and wrapped it, and carried Lu Yao out horizontally.

There was no gentle romance of the princess's hug, Lu Yao was directly thrown on the bed by him, and then before she had time to turn over and get up, Hua Tingshen took another spare mobile hair dryer from the bedside table.

Naturally, she didn't dare to ask the domineering president to blow her hair for herself, so she hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

But as soon as the hair dryer was aimed at the top of his head, Lu Yao looked up and saw that he was still dripping with water, and said sensibly, "Mr. Hua, I'll blow it for you first, right?" ”

Hua Ting glanced at her faintly, and although she didn't speak, she had already sat down on the edge of the bed.

Lu Yao hurriedly moved over and carefully helped him blow his hair.

Her movements were very light, her fingertips seemed to be on fire, and she couldn't help but shudder every time she touched the man's scalp and body.

In addition, Hua Tingshen was too tall, she knelt on the bed, and she had to lift her body straight to get it.

So this blow down, Hua Tingshen's hair was dry, but a thin layer of sweat oozed from Lu Yao's forehead.

But her voice was still very sensible, "Mr. Hua, okay." ”

Hua Ting got up slowly when he heard this, the expression on his face had returned to calm, but a pair of eagle-like eyes could still faintly see the deep shadow after the storm.

Lu Yao didn't dare to look at his eyes, so she had to quickly bury her head and pretend to blow her hair seriously.

However, it didn't take long for the sound of the door slamming behind him.

Lu Yao quickly looked up, just in time to see Hua Tingshen's back in a bathrobe.

She was slightly stunned, and immediately buried her head again.

By the time she had finished blowing her hair, ten minutes had passed.

As soon as the sound of the hair dryer disappeared, the door was opened again, and Hua Tingshen walked in with a paper bag in his hand.

"Change your clothes, and Antesuke will take you back."

With that, he turned around and went out again.

Regardless of the entanglement or hesitation, Lu Yao hurriedly grabbed the paper bag and ran into the bathroom.

With these experiences, she has developed a shadow of undressing in her room.

After getting dressed and coming out, An Cheng was really waiting in the living room of the suite, but he didn't see Hua Tingshen's figure.

Seeing Lu Yao, An Cheng immediately got up, "Miss Lu, can you go?" ”

Lu Yao nodded, "It's okay, thank you Mr. An." ”

An Cheng was polite and detached, "Miss Lu doesn't have to be polite, this is my duty." ”

Seeing that he had such a cold attitude, Lu Yao knew that the other party was probably not too willing to deal with him, so he shut up stupidly.

However, on the way down from the elevator, her mind has been in a trance.

Thinking of the scene when she met Hua Tingshen here an hour ago, she was afraid that she would feel inexplicable embarrassment again.

She still doesn't know when Hua Tingshen returned to China, and she didn't dare to ask just now.

And now, his people don't know where they have gone, and they are completely in sight.

As a bed-warming lover, Lu Yao knows very well that she is not qualified to care about his whereabouts, but last time, almost all of his personal belongings were emptied, and she has been busy with the crew these days after returning to China, and she has never returned to that 'home', and I don't know if Hua Tingshen will continue to live in the past......

"Miss Lu, it's here."

An Cheng's voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts, Lu Yao came back to her senses, and found that the elevator had stopped at this time, An Cheng had already walked out, and she was still standing in the car like a fool.

"I'm sorry." Her face turned red, and she quickly ran out of the elevator as if she were running away.

The car stopped not far away, Lu Yao sat in the back seat, and it took a while for her face to calm down.

The car started, and soon drove on the elevated highway to the film and television city, and it didn't take long for it to stop at the intersection near the film and television city.

Waiting for the red light, An Cheng suddenly said, "Miss Lu, there is a box in the back seat, which is a gift from the boss." ”

Lu Yao frowned slightly when she heard this, turned her head, and sure enough, she found a boxy black velvet gift box on the seat next to her.

But she didn't reach for it, she just looked at the box with suspicious and jealous eyes, and she didn't want to know what it contained.

Seeing that she refused to ask for it, An Cheng persuaded again, "Miss Lu, if you refuse to accept it, the boss will be angry." ”

"Antesuke, why did Mr. Hua give me a gift?" Lu Yao asked him rhetorically.

"This ......" An Cheng paused before he said cautiously, "Miss Lu, I don't dare to speculate on the boss's intentions, but he treats you differently, I hope you cherish it and don't make the boss angry." ”

Is Hua Tingshen different from other women?

Lu Yao's brows furrowed even tighter, and her eyes were lowered, not wanting An Cheng to see the self-deprecation in her eyes.

An Cheng said again, "I have followed the boss for many years, and it is rare to see him angry, Miss Lu, you are different." ”

Understood, An Cheng is hinting to himself that he should cherish the opportunity to be deeply favored by Hua Ting and be an obedient lover?

An Cheng didn't react at all when he saw that she was still burying her head, as if she hadn't listened at all, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, "The boss has a paranoid temperament, and what he believes will not be easily changed, Miss Lu, you should understand." ”

Lu Yao finally looked up at him, of course she understood.

Hua Tingshen is guilty of 'cleanliness fetish' at every turn, because he is suspicious and paranoid, whether she is clean or dirty, in fact, it all depends on his mood change.

Because he is the high gold lord, and he is the lover who is humble to the dust.

Since he chose this transaction, he shouldn't have any superfluous thoughts, Lu Yao knew that he was hypocritical before.

Thinking of this, she had already reached out to take the gift box, and a smile that didn't reach the bottom of her eyes bloomed on her lips, "Antesuke, I like the gift very much, you can thank Mr. Hua on my behalf." ”

An Cheng's brows relaxed slightly, in fact, this was also the first time he interfered in the master's affairs, in the past, An Cheng would never and would not dare to say a word more than Hua Tingshen's female companion, but Lu Yao was different.

Although An Cheng didn't know how much weight she had in Hua Tingshen's heart, he deeply understood that she was definitely different from those women before.

So he thought that Lu Yao really understood what he just said.

But unexpectedly, the two of them were not on the same channel at all in this conversation.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of the hotel chartered by the crew in the film and television city.

Lu Yao didn't wait for An Cheng to go around the back, and pushed open the car door with the gift box.

It was already evening, and the sky above me seemed to be on fire, and the fiery red glow reflected the whole city red.

After saying goodbye to An Cheng, she turned around and hurried into the lobby.

Fortunately, at this point in time, there were not many people in the lobby, and Lu Yao quickly walked through the front desk into the elevator and returned to his room smoothly.

The door closed, and her hanging heart was finally put down.

After a few steps to the bed, he threw himself on the quilt without any image.

The black velvet gift box was not far away, and Lu Yao rubbed his finger lightly on the outside of the box, but he was not in a hurry to open it.

The events of this afternoon kept repeating in her mind like a movie clip, and as long as she thought of Hua Tingshen's eagle-like eyes, her heart palpitated terribly.

What's in this box?

Why did he give himself a gift? Do you feel that you want to give yourself a candy after slapping yourself?