After the waiter walked away, Zhou Jing put the half-drunk water cup in her hand back on the table, and then lifted the plate slightly as if unintentionally, quietly pulled out the room card pressed underneath and stuffed it into her pocket.

Zhou Jing picked up her mobile phone, found Mr. Yang's phone, and sent a text message: "Mr. Yang, 1302, room number." ”

Zhou Jing was afraid that Mr. Yang would ignore her text messages, so she added three more words and sent them over: "Good thing." ”

After waiting for about five minutes, Zhou Jing's mobile phone rang, and Mr. Yang came back with a message: "OK." ”

Zhou Jing did not reply to Mr. Yang's text message, but picked up the water cup, pretended to drink water, and looked at the elevator, after seeing Mr. Yang enter the elevator, she drank all the water in the cup, and then wrote a text message "Twenty minutes later, you can act", and after receiving Liang Cardamom's "good", Zhou Jing took the handbag on the side, got up, pretended to go to the toilet, deliberately went around a big circle, and then took the elevator and went upstairs.

Coming out of the elevator, Zhou Jing saw Mr. Yang standing in the corridor at a glance, and she stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Yang." ”

"What's the matter?" Sending the room number, such ambiguous, lustful Mr. Yang, with the strength of wine, people seem a little impatient.

"What is Mr. Yang anxious about? Won't you find out when you enter the house later? Zhou Jing raised the room card in her hand, took the lead and walked towards room 1302.

Zhou Jing took the room card and swiped the door open, I don't know if it was because she was too excited, but she felt a heat that began to rise from the depths of her body.

She pushed open the door and let Mr. Yang in first, and then she followed in, then closed the door and pointed in the direction of the bedroom: "Mr. Yang, I want to give you a big gift, it's inside." ”

……

After receiving Zhou Jing's text message, Liang Cardamom frequently held her mobile phone to check the time, and after about seventeen or eighteen minutes, Liang Cardamom got up and walked towards the main table.

Gu Yusheng didn't know where he went, and at the main table, someone was toasting around Mr. Gu.

Liang Cardamom stood by Mr. Liang's side sensibly, cared about his grandfather for a few words, and waited until the person who toasted Mr. Gu left, and then immediately walked to Mr. Gu's side and hugged Mr. Gu's arm coquettishly: "Grandpa Gu, happy birthday." ”

Although that day, in the old mansion, he accidentally heard the conversation between Gu Yusheng and Qin Zhiai, but Mr. Gu still shouted with a smile in the face of Liang Cardamom's coquettish appearance at this time: "Xiaokou." ”

Mr. Liang sat in his position and pointed at Liang Cardamom: "Old Gu, many times, I feel that my granddaughter, is yours, not mine." ”

"Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense?" Liang Cardamom first pretended to be angry and pouted, then looked at Mr. Liang sweetly, and then looked at Mr. Gu and said, "I love grandpa, I also love grandpa Gu, the two grandpas are the same love!" ”

Mr. Gu and Mr. Liang were suddenly coaxed and couldn't laugh.

Liang Cardamom accompanied the second elder and said some witty words, and when he estimated that the time was about the same, he opened his mouth again: "Grandpa Gu, today is your eightieth birthday, but I have prepared a mysterious gift for you!" ”

Mr. Gu and Mr. Liang suddenly became interested.

"What other gifts?" Mr. Gu spoke up first, and then Mr. Liang also asked while making fun of Liang Cardamom's eccentricity: "Let's hear it, what is it?" ”