Chapter 908: A Story, No Wine? (Chapter 2)
"Don't talk, I want to enjoy this rare feeling quietly. β
Hu Lijing didn't explain anything to Wu Di, she lay quietly on Wu Di's wide back, and didn't explain anything to him, just asked to stop talking, which was equivalent to not asking again.
The more she hides it, the more she proves that Hu Lijing has a ghost.
What Wu Di didn't understand was that she was just asking about the family situation, why did she hide it?
Or does Hu Lijing like this feeling of lying on the back of Wu's enemy?
Wu Di couldn't figure out what Hu Lijing wanted to do, but it was still very refreshing to have a fragrant beauty on her back.
As soon as he took a casual breath, he felt that he had drunk something as wonderful as a jade dew elixir.
Especially those two huge gentle townships, because she was clinging to Wu's back, it seemed to be all spread out, and the whole back was soft, not to mention how wonderful it was!
"Absolutely natural!"
Wu Di carefully felt the softness for a while, and then he was extremely sure in his heart.
For a while, he couldn't help but think about what was wrong in his mind, thinking that if there was no barrier of clothes, how could it be so beautiful?
......
"Sister Jing, your room has arrived. β
The Jingcheng Hotel is not far from the bar where they drank before, and Wu Di will send Hu Lijing back as soon as possible.
She is a strong woman, looking at the industry of Huamen for Song Xiangyang, although many people have already done a lot of work, she only needs to have a general understanding of the documents handed over and give instructions.
Hu Lijing followed Song Xiangyang in the early years.
At that time, the whole country was still in a state of rapid development, and although the Jingcheng Hotel and the New World Health Club were stable, their scale and influence were not as large as they are now, and there were still many things to do, such as maintaining the relationship between customers and entertaining many rising business owners.
Hu Lijing was very busy at that time, and there were rooms in the two top clubs, so she rested here when she was tired or too late.
Now she has a few villas outside, but she spends most of her time in hotels.
......
"Help me in!"
Hu Lijing said to Wu Di with a red face, and her eyes looked a little confused.
Wu Di originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw her like this, he didn't send her in and settle it, and he didn't feel at ease when he went back to sleep.
Wu Di only hoped that Hu Lijing would not use wine to mess around, just like Jiang Churou's little Luo Li, every time she made people angry.
"Crunchβ"
Wu Di opened the door, and there was a large area of snow white, like a cold winter frozen for thousands of feet.
White!
It's too white!
Wu Di didn't expect that Hu Lijing, such an eight-sided girl, would be so snow-white in the whole room.
He had entered Bai Ningshuang's room, and he had also entered Su Qingmei and Jiang Churou's rooms, all of them were decorated with strange and ingenious decorations.
The boudoir is a woman's second atrium, and many times you only need to understand the woman's personality through the decoration style of these rooms.
When Wu Di first got on the elevator, he was still thinking about how Hu Lijing's room was decorated, whether it was the same as other rooms in the hotel or according to his own preferences?
He thought about many, many ...... But I didn't expect it to be snow-white.
"Look, get me in!"
Hu Lijing saw that Wu Dileng had been in place for a long time after the door was opened, and immediately urged out in dissatisfaction.
"Your room was really chic and made me feel different. β
Wu Di smiled to hide his embarrassment, and deliberately drew his attention to the decoration style of the room, hoping to pull out something.
He had taken a closer look, and the whole room was a large piece of snow-white except for the LCD TV, computer monitor, and door panel.
Even the bezels of the monitor are white, apparently a custom version.
The walls are painted white, except for the floor, which is not covered with any tiles, pure and natural white.
As we all know, white is the least tolerant of dirt, but Hu Lijing didn't see a trace of dust in her room.
The corners formed by the ceiling and pillars are the most difficult to clean, and most people only mop the floor to wipe the stains that can be seen by the naked eye when they are clean, and rarely pay attention to the ceiling and corners, unless it is a big cleaning.
People who like white, in terms of personality color, are more insecure, scared and lonely.
Those who like a single light color are mostly lonely.
What Wu Di didn't understand was that Hu Lijing was in the hotel or club every day to deal with affairs, and there were so many people and affairs that she could come into contact with, how could she be lonely?
Is it all white?
This is even more impossible, and using white will make it more troublesome for the cleaner.
......
"Uh-"
Hu Lijing came to the side of the bed and walked straight down, moaning comfortably.
Her coquettish appearance, which made people burn herself anytime and anywhere, suddenly came with a groan that made people feel crisp to the bone, and she was almost ignited by the flames of Wu Di.
Madea β
It's so criminal that Wu Di almost couldn't control himself and pounced on it, and took revenge on this tigress who usually acts as a threat in front of him.
"Whew-"
Wu Di took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He glanced at Hu Lijing, who was blushing like sunset, and gently said comfortingly: "Sister Jing, I'll go get a basin of water to help you wash your feet." β
Hu Lijing was so charming, especially when she was still drunk, Wu Di didn't dare to stare at her for too long.
After watching it for a long time, Wu Di was really afraid that he would misfire, so he immediately pounced on her and pressed her under him, so he could only find an excuse to divert his gaze first.
"Come back!"
Hu Lijing heard that Wu Di was going to pour water for herself to wash her feet, and called out in her coquettish and confused tone.
"What are you doing?" Wu Di turned his head and asked suspiciously.
"Dry ...... Cheers!" Hu Lijing was drunk and hazy, and her words were slurred.
But when Wu Di heard her first word 'dry', the flame that had just burned in her body exploded again.
His eyes were red and he stared at Hu Lijing, who was as charming as Daji, and when he was about to do something, he heard the word 'Cheers', and he poured it out like a basin of cold water.
Madea β
He's ready to take off his pants, just a simple toast?
"There's wine in the fridge and cupboard, bring it to me!"
Before Wu Di could react, Hu Lijing, the banshee, commanded again, directly interrupting all his possibilities.
"Ahh
Wu Di was stunned for a moment, and asked with surprise: "You still drink like this, are you mistaken?"
"Hurry up. Hu Lijing muttered impatiently, "The stories are all here, is it possible that there is no wine?"
"This ......"
Wu Di was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Hu Lijing wanted to borrow wine to tell a story to him, and suddenly couldn't help but smile and said, "Great, I'm just going to get wine for you." β
[There's no need to lie to people, yesterday I really tossed until more than four o'clock in the morning, hanging a drip! I'm still uncomfortable today, but the fever is gone! If I can't send a picture, Mu Mu must show you last night's registered medical records! If you can write, you must write as much as possible!]
(End of chapter)