It's close to the train station, and it's so late on a snowy day, except for the luxurious suite, the rest are indeed full.

Luxury large suite, that amazing price, Liu Hanyan can't afford it.

Just as he was hesitating, a few more travelers who were in a hurry and dragged along the way came in at the door, and immediately booked the remaining two luxurious large suites.

Liu Hanyan had no choice but to carry a backpack and go upstairs with the blue-haired Ling Haoran, determined to sit all night.

"Everyone lives in a suite, so it's good to have a baby. The blue-haired Ling Haoran walked into the elevator with Ling Haoran on his back and said, "You sleep in the inner room, lock the door behind your back, isn't it the same as a single room?" Otherwise, I have to take care of Ling Haoran here, and I have to worry about whether you are safe in another suite, am I tired?"

Liu Hanyan also makes sense when she thinks about it, she has been unlucky recently, who knows if anything will happen in this unfamiliar place?

Coming to the room on the floor, the blue-haired Ling Haoran inserted the electronic key card and opened the door.

The hallway through the door is the bathroom, then the living room with a long and short sofa, coffee table, desk and TV, and a bedroom with a closet, bedside table and computer.

The room was very warm inside, turned on the air conditioner, and it was warm like spring after a while.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran put Ling Haoran in the couch, and after turning on the air conditioner, he helped him massage and knead his frozen hands and feet.

Liu Hanyan saw that there was only one bedroom, and there was a large bed with a width of one meter and eight meters in the middle, so he took off his backpack and threw it into the short sofa and said, "You put Ling Haoran on the bed." ”

"Tonight, you sleep in bed with him?" the blue-haired Ling Haoran glanced up at her and asked very directly.

"......" Liu Hanyan's face turned red instantly, and he was so choked by his words that he didn't know what to say.

Only after half a sound did he throw out a sentence: "You and Ling Haoran sleep in the room, and I lie on the sofa." ”

She is only about 1.63 meters tall, and it is estimated that she is about the same as lying on this couch, and it will not be too crowded.

"Aren't you afraid that I will go to the wrong place after going to the bathroom in the middle of the night?" the blue-haired Ling Haoran threw out a sentence without raising his head.

"You...... You die!" Liu Han trembled with anger.

Did you get on a thief ship?

If it weren't for Ling Haoran being here, she really wanted to turn around and leave.

"It's better for you to sleep in the room with Ling Haoran. The blue-haired Ling Haoran saw that the joke was almost over, and when he saw it, he accepted it and said, "You are little lovers, and he is in a coma again." There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

Although it stands to reason that there should be no problem, Liu Hanyan still feels embarrassed when he thinks of lying on the same bed with Ling Haoran like this.

However, this seems to be the most appropriate approach at the moment. She can't patronize her feelings, empty most of the bed, and let the unconscious Ling Haoran curl in the couch for the night, right?

So, she blushed and nodded silently.

"Okay, then you go wash up first. The blue-haired Ling Haoran said as he helped Ling Haoran take off his travel shoes, "and then helped him wash his face and feet." ”

It was easy to help Ling Haoran wash his face, and he pinched a hot towel and came over to help him wipe his face.

When washing his feet, it was quite troublesome, and the blue-haired Ling Haoran sat on the edge of the bathtub with his arms, and Liu Hanyan helped him wash his stinky feet with his little white hands.

Liu Hanyan didn't expect that the handsome and handsome Ling Haoran's feet were so stinky;

"It's good to get used to it. The corners of the blue-haired Ling Haoran's mouth hooked up with a dark smile when he picked up Ling Haoran, who had washed his feet, "Since you like him, you can't just like his handsome and excellent side, the stinky feet behind him must also be accepted." ”

"This is my business with him, do you want to talk more?!" Liu Hanyan said with some annoyance, desperately wiping his slender hand with a small soap.

He did it on purpose, right?

Even if Ling Haoran's feet stink, I like him, what's the matter?!