Chapter 22: Come back to your room with me
The car stopped at the entrance of the "Tingyu Hot Spring Hotel".
The driver turned his head: "Little sister, it's here." β
Zhu Shan thanked her and got out of the car.
I didn't feel it in the car just now, but now standing in the middle of the night in the middle of the mountain, a biting chill hit, and she immediately shivered.
Quickly trotted into the hotel lobby and took out his ID card: "Hello, I have booked a hotel." β
After a brief review of the information, the young lady at the front desk gave Zhu Shan a door card and a brochure.
Zhu Shan didn't leave immediately, and asked in a low voice: "Your boss, is Mr. Zhao Yu here?" β
"The boss is not here, and he will be back tomorrow morning." The young lady at the front desk was thoughtful, "Our boss lady is here." β
But Zhu Shan didn't come to find the proprietress here.
She prevaricated a few words and said she was going to the room, but she walked fast because it was too cold outside.
Walked through the hall with directions, around the backyard, for a long, long time.
She couldn't help but start questioning that this was the "small hotel" that the driver said, so did the big hotel still have to take a taxi in the hotel?
This hot spring hotel is in an elegant literary style, but it is somewhat lined with its name with some deep meaning.
The same goes for renovation.
The combination of stone and wood is used, and it is cool and kind.
Her room is on the second floor, about 30 square meters, with a large bed, two single sofas, and a tea table.
Zhu Shan turned on the air conditioner, charged her phone, and began to look at the room carefully.
The most beautiful thing in the room is the screen partition with ancient rhyme, on which there is a picture of a deputy lady, with a graceful figure and a bewitching and graceful posture.
Behind the screen is a washbasin, next to a small door, open is a toilet, brick rectangular sunken bathtub, looks very suitable for bathing.
Zhu Shan found a disposable bathtub cover and turned on the hot water. She was attacked by the cool breeze just now, and she was also afraid of catching a cold, so she planned to soak more.
I didn't have a mobile phone to play, so I went in with a brochure in my hand.
Lying in the bathtub, all the sour feeling is quietly disappearing.
She was bored flipping through the brochure in her hand.
The first few pages of text are about this hotel, and the back is about this snow-capped mountain.
It said that the owner and proprietress of this hot spring hotel met in the snowy mountains, and later gave up the hustle and bustle of the city and chose to stay here.
The reason why this hotel is called "Listen to the Rain" is because the name of the proprietress is "Listen", and the name of the boss is "Rain", and the names of the two people are taken to show their love.
It's still a love story of dog abuse.
Zhu Shan was feeling it, and the landline in the room rang.
She pulled the towel around her body and ran out.
As soon as I picked it up, I heard the sweet but unnatural voice of the young lady at the front desk on the phone: "Zhu, Ms. Zhu, a gentleman came to the front desk, saying that it was your husband, look at this ......"
Zhu Shan didn't finish listening, and her vigilance was overflowing: "I don't have a husband, I deceive people." β
After speaking, Zhu Shan's head instantly overflowed with a fine sweat.
She... It seems that there is a husband.
But... Impossible, right?
So far...
It's so late......
Zhu Shan's eyebrows twisted into twists, her eyes slid over the charging phone next to her, and her heartbeat immediately began to accelerate.
There was some murmur coming from the earpiece, followed by a male voice that made Zhu Shan's heart tremble.
Obviously, suppressed anger: "Zhu Shanshan, come out!" β
It's not an exaggeration to say it's gnashing of teeth.
Zhu Shan responded almost reflexively: "Horse, horse." β
......
Ling Xiao didn't contact Zhu Shan in the evening, and directly contacted his leader Qu Lianjie, of course Qu Lianjie was happy, and immediately asked for him, and then knew from Wu Jing's mouth that she went after the star.
The star-chasing location is a hot spring hotel hundreds of miles away, and the star-chasing object is heard to be a man.
Qu Lianjie's contact information was found by Li Shang.
So all this was heard by Li Shang, and he blurted out: "Is this going to be a man, or a hot spring hotel." β
As if sensing Ling Xiao's instantly blackened face, he coughed lightly: "Shanshan should have been deceived." β
In the next second, Ling Xiao had already stood up and strode out of the office.
Because tomorrow is the weekend, and it is a rare weekend without emergency, and the staff has already left.
Li Shang glanced at the empty office, and then didn't suppress the volume: "You won't be going to the hotel to arrest people, right?" β
"I'm going to beat people!"
Li Shang followed and kindly reminded: "She is your wife, do you understand the domestic violence law?" β
"Who said I'm going to beat her?"
If you don't beat her, isn't that just beating him?
Li Shang: "Brawls are also illegal. β
Ling Xiao snorted, and raised his eyebrows: "Wait for him to sue me." β
Sue Lingxiao?
That would only be worse than being beaten!
After Li Shang finished teasing, he didn't follow again.
Ling Xiao left the law firm, Li Shang. Entering the office, Ye Yiran, an intern who had not yet gotten off work, stood up from behind the office chair with a USB flash drive.
She heard the big secret.
Ling Lu is married.
His wife also cheated on him.
Now I'm going to the hotel to catch the rapist.
Before Ling Xiao got on the highway, he called Zhu Shan again, but no one answered.
He instantly became irritable.
It's not that I think Zhu Shan will have anything to do with other men, after all, he is 1,200 relieved, under his moment of alarm, Zhu Shan does not have the courage.
But he also saw the company's female employees gathering in a bunch to discuss the obsession of popular male stars in his spare time, and he had also received a lawsuit against a woman who was deceived, so he was afraid that she would really be deceived by rhetoric.
Also, When did she start chasing stars?
Under his nose, he didn't know.
When he got off the highway, Ling Xiao called Zhu Shan again, and it was already turned off.
It seemed that in an instant, all the emotions of anger and blame on the road turned into worry.
Densely filled his heart.
The car stopped at the top of the hotel at a high speed, and the loud sound of brakes was particularly loud halfway up the mountain.
The young lady at the front desk was dozing off, tilted her head and looked out, and then saw a handsome man come in.
The man wears black trousers with a casual full-shoulder shirt with a slightly open cuff to appear broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and long-legged.
He wears thin-rimmed glasses and looks like an elite Sven.
He approached, covered in cold: "Hello, is there a Ms. Zhu Shan staying here?" If it's convenient, please help me check her room number. β
The young lady at the front desk was still stunned.
No matter how you look at it closely, this man doesn't look like Sven at all, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of sharpness.
Ling Xiao's eyebrows frowned, and his fingers buckled the countertop: "Hello! β
"Ahh
The young lady at the front desk reacted, a little embarrassed, and before she could speak, she was interjected by Ling Xiao.
"I'm her husband, she can't be contacted now, and I'm worried about her personal safety."
Seeing that the front desk was still embarrassed, Ling Xiao took out his mobile phone and gestured: "I know the procedure, don't embarrass you, I'm worried about her safety, I should call the police first." β
His tone seemed like he had just remembered it normally. Procedural.
Obviously normal. The procedure is to call the police, but the young lady at the front desk can't let him do this, and she is afraid that the year-end bonus will be gone.
The young lady at the front desk made a stop gesture with both hands: "Don't! Mr! Don't call the police just yet! β
Ling Xiao just stared at her, and her sharp eyebrows and eyes revealed a silent sense of oppression.
The young lady at the front desk thought for two seconds, she had an impression of the lady Zhu Shan, who was thinly dressed and had no luggage, and asked her if their boss was not there.
As if she had made a decision, she frowned and looked at Ling Xiao: "That lady did stay in our hotel, but I can't tell you the room number, I can help you ask what that lady means." β
Ling Xiao pressed the top of the phone with his index finger, quickly withdrew his palm, and said indifferently: "It's troublesome." β
After waiting for ten minutes, Ling Xiao's patience was almost exhausted, he reached out and took off his glasses and hung them on his chest casually, rubbing the bridge of his sore nose.
He is only more than 100 degrees nearsighted, and he usually does not wear glasses. If he hadn't just opened the mountain, he wouldn't have taken out his glasses. Suddenly, there was a "popping" running sound, which seemed particularly crisp at night.
This running rhythm is familiar to him.
In the next second, Zhu Shan appeared in front of her.
She pressed the bathrobe with her hands around her chest, and she still layered two bathrobes, the neckline showed through the thin sweatshirt inside, a section of jeans underneath, and summer slippers on her feet.
She still had a towel wrapped around her head, and a few strands of soaked hair pressed against her cheeks.
Because she was in a hurry, her small mouth opened slightly and panted.
When her eyes fell on Ling Xiao, Zhu Shan's round eyes purred, her small mouth opened and closed, and finally she just pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled at him.
All of Ling Xiao's inexplicable emotions in the past few hours were instantly crushed by her smile.
Stretching out her hand and not hitting the smiling person, this is Zhu Shan's idea.
Seeing his sharp gaze, she pursed her lips: "Why are you here?" β
After saying this, Zhu Shan really wanted to slap herself.
Why is Ling Xiao still here, isn't this knowingly asking?
Worried about her, of course.
Care about her.
Love her.
Ling Xiao didn't answer, took out his wallet and pressed his ID card at the front desk: "One room." β
Hearing that he was going to stay, Zhu Shan lowered her eyes, and a burst of warmth welled up in her heart.
She came alone, and she was envious when she saw others laughing in groups.
But after so many years, she didn't have any friends, but she was used to it, and she didn't feel too depressed.
But that doesn't mean she likes to be alone.
Moreover, she didn't say anything, Ling Xiao's sudden appearance made her feel remembered.
Even, a bit of a surprise.
This feeling, she had to admit, was like honey, sweet.
But she was destined to live up to his friendship.
Guilty.
The young lady at the front desk was a little embarrassed: "Sir, there is no room." β
Ling Xiao: "......"
Zhu Shan: "......"
The young lady at the front desk looked at the two of them, and she didn't understand why the couple slept in separate rooms.
Ling Xiao slowly took back his ID card, glanced at Zhu Shan, and walked out with his legs raised.
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to her.
Zhu Shan didn't think about anything and followed.
"Ling Xiao, where are you going?"
"There are no hotels around here, you are going down the mountain too late now, it may be foggy, it is dangerous."
"Are you angry?"
"I didn't mean to, my phone is dead."
"Can you not be angry?"
"Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong..."Zhu Shan was stepping on the stairs of the hotel door, her slippers slipped, and only a scream remained, "Ahhh
The wind was cool at night, and the wind in the mountains was biting.
The feeling of extreme weight loss made Zhu Shan's back heat and the tip of her nose sweated in this coldness.
But the pain didn't hit, because Ling Xiao quickly turned around and reached out to grab her abdomen.
Zhu Shan didn't eat dinner, her stomach was squeezed by his arm, and she suddenly wanted to vomit.
I didn't vomit, but I held back tears in my stomach when I refluxed acid.
Therefore, Ling Xiao saw her raise her little face and said with tears, Ling Xiao, I was really wrong.
She was crying, what else could he do?
I can only help her to sit down, and then pull out her slippers.
Half of her foot slipped out, and the edge of her slippers made a deep mark on the side of her foot.
Ling Xiao frowned: "You have to work hard yourself." β
"I did." After speaking, Zhu Shan gritted her teeth and held her calves with both hands to close her legs.
After a while, he finally pulled out the slippers, and Ling Xiao subconsciously threw them back.
The action is extremely chic.
This action confirmed the irritability in his heart at the moment.
The irritation was that he was going to go back to the car and spend the night at will, but found that she had other ideas.
Zhu Shan saw the orange slippers draw a bright parabola in the air, and then flipped around twice not far away.
She glared angrily: "Ling Xiaoβ"
Ling Xiao closed his eyes helplessly, and there were slight wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows.
Zhu Shan pursed her lips, stood up, and jumped over to pick up her slippers and put them on.
Turning around again, it was Ling Xiao's figure with his back to her.
It was also at this moment that she realized that Ling Xiao was only wearing a shirt.
It seems that he was really anxious to come to her.
Zhu Shan looked down at herself, then took off her outermost bathrobe and walked over, handed it to him, and softened her tone: "Don't be angry, I understand you." β
I'm angry because I'm worried about me.
Because of the love that can't be confessed, it's very depressed.
Zhu Shan shook the bathrobe on her hand and showed her goodwill: "I'm not a heartless person, you can go back to the room with me." β
Ling Xiao looked at the bathrobe, then raised his eyes to look at Zhu Shan, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened.
She pursed her lips to avoid his gaze: "I can give you the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." β