Chapter 13: Zip up
When the staff came, Xu Ci leaned against the door, his face pale.
Not a small twenty-one floor, more than a dozen staff members came, and the skirt was held in someone's hand and handed to the police who came.
The staff muttered and talked to the police, and Xu Ci could understand a little, to the effect that the security of the hotel had been upgraded in the past two days, and the surveillance of the 21st was being replaced.
In other words, no one was photographed.
Given that she had no enemies in Milan, the police closed the case as a prank.
Xu Ci stood at the door, watched the staff who checked the room exit, and told her that there was nothing wrong in the room, because of the fashion week, the hotel was full in the past two days, and there was no way to change her room.
"Please tell the police, it's not a prank, there's blood on that dress, and it's not done yet! Please check every room! Xu Ci pulled a staff member and looked at the departing police officer urgently in fluent Chinese.
She studied art and was naturally sensitive to color, and the color on that dress was pure blood that no pigment could match.
The staff looked apologetic, "Ma'am, we do not have the right to search the guest's room without the permission of the police, this is their privacy, please rest assured, we will strengthen the patrol of this floor." ”
Xu Ci held her forehead speechlessly, with a sense of powerlessness for Niu to play the piano, she didn't know anyone in Milan, time was tight, and it was really unrealistic to find a hotel again, but in this room, she really didn't have the courage to stay.
There was a clear sound of footsteps at the end of the hallway, and when the footsteps stopped, a clear voice fell, "What happened?" ”
Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket and sent a message with his mobile phone in the other, clear and alienated, with a little self-confidence.
Dekong raised his eyebrows and looked at her, pausing visibly.
Xu Ci looked at the man who appeared by coincidence and pursed his lips.
……
"The bathroom is on the right, and there's a small empty room over here." Fu Yun pressed the suitcase deeply, turned his head sideways, and seemed to be teasing, "Or do you dare not sleep alone?" ”
"Don't be sassy." Xu Ci blurted out.
When the words fell, the two of them were stunned together, Fu Yunshen broke the gong first, laughed so much that his chest hurt for a while, and let go of his hand.
He smiled like a moon, but a few strands of nonchalance swept through it, "It's you who came in." ”
Xu Ci was silent for a moment, grabbed the suitcase and closed the door.
The small room he talks about is also 40 square meters, and the vertical floor-to-ceiling windows have a panoramic view of the entire city of Milan.
She really didn't expect that the room that was not closed would be Fu Yunshen's.
It can't be more coincidental, Xu Ci rubbed his eyebrows.
At eight o'clock, the organizer called Xu Ci and asked her to rehearse in advance, she turned around in front of the mirror, chose a black fishtail skirt, and put on a pair of high heels, she rarely tried this style, and she was a little unaccustomed to it.
When she went out with the bag, Fu Yunshen glanced at her on the sofa and stopped her.
Looking back, he had already walked behind him, and a cold touch was on his back.
Xu Ci's face was slightly stunned, but her hands did not stop, climbing the butterfly bone inch by inch, and her intuition told her that she should stop him.
But Fu Yunshen is like a person with magical power, close to him, there will be a kind of sinking that he pulls into the depths, this kind of pleasure of sinking, Xu Ci is not the first time to experience, but it is difficult to extricate himself.
Just when she thought the morning would be wasted, the hands turned in a different direction, "Sting! ”
Fu Yunshen said in a low voice, "The zipper is good, understand?" ”