Chapter 227: Don't Give Me 100 Pieces (7)
Song Qingchun said that in the end, her voice was so small that she could barely hear it, her eyes were so evasive that she didn't dare to touch Su Zhinian's face at all.
He could see that she was a little uneasy when she said that she was sharing a room with him.
Didn't you say you're tired? How can you rest well if you are so uneasy?
Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun, and after a long while, his dark eyes moved slightly, as if he had thought of some good way, he stretched out his hand and put it on the front desk, took back his ID card, and then spoke to the front desk lady in a light tone, saying, "Just use her ID card to open that room." ”
"But, sir, if two people are staying in the house, they must register their ID cards." The front desk lady said.
"En......" Su Zhinian paused and added: "I know, just do what I say." ”
The front desk lady nodded and started the check-in process.
He only used her ID card to open the room, that is, she could only move in alone, so what about him?
Song Qingchun watched Su Zhinian stuff his ID card into his wallet, as if he had guessed something, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "What about you?" ”
Su Zhinian didn't answer in a hurry, but drew the bank card, handed it to the front desk, and after paying, Su Zhinian took the room card and handed it to Song Qingchun: "Go up." ”
Go up? Did he let her go up alone? Could it be that as she guessed, he won't be here tonight?
Song Qingchun didn't pick up the room card, stared at Su Zhinian with dark and bright eyes, and asked repeatedly: "What about you?" ”
"I'll go to another hotel, if you're tired, don't toss, stay here to rest first, and I'll come back to pick you up back to the city tomorrow morning." Su Zhinian casually stuffed the bank card into his wallet, and replied casually.
Sure enough, it's exactly what she guessed......
He had said he wouldn't touch her again, and he could see her uneasiness, that's why he did it, right?
She offered to stay in a hotel in order to let him rest, but he gave her the only room to stay in first.
Although his movements and tone were indifferent just now, Song Qingchun still clearly felt his thoughtfulness and concern for her from behind his indifference.
At the gas station, Song Qingchun's mood when he saw the piece of paper once again rolled violently in his chest.
Her breathing became a little unsteady, stared at Su Zhinian for a long time, and then suddenly reached out, snatched his wallet, took out his ID card, and handed it to the front desk lady: "Please also check in for him, thank you." ”
After speaking, Song Qingchun turned his head, looked at Su Zhinian, and said with a serious face: "Either stay here, or I will go to another hotel with you." ”
One said not to live, the other had to live...... The front desk lady was a little embarrassed, she looked at Su Zhinian, and then at Song Qingchun, but she didn't dare to make a decision.
Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun's serious face for a while, and then turned his head and nodded lightly at the front desk lady.
On the way back to the hotel room, Song Qingchun's face was red all the time, and he didn't have any conversation with Su Zhinian.
It is a double room, but it has a small living room.
As soon as he entered the room, Song Qingchun rushed into the bathroom, and when he came out, Su Zhinian sat quietly and elegantly on the sofa in the small living room, and on the originally empty coffee table in front of him, there was a thick black booklet.