I took Cheng Yifei's car to the "Yuyang Hotel", the "Yuyang Hotel", and not long ago I had sat in a bench next to the grass opposite, squinting my eyes and counting the floors very carefully.

There are 38 floors in total.

At that time, I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to walk into such a high-end and luxurious place.

In front of the door, Cheng Yifei stopped the car. A doorman came up and opened the door for me. I was just about to go down, and I didn't want my skirt to be too long and get something in the car.

As a result, as soon as I was anxious, I pulled it violently, and my skirt fell off. My little pink Nene and a pair of slender, smooth and white legs were exposed to broad daylight at once.

I was confused and at a loss.

My face was flushed, and I hurriedly lifted my skirt.

The long skirt was torn open with a long opening. At this time, it is too late to go back and change, or buy a new dress - the etiquette of the banquet is to go to the banquet on time according to the time invited by the host, and the guests will be invited to arrive half an hour in advance for the general banquet. Arriving a few minutes before the start of the banquet for any reason is not considered rude. But if you are late, you don't have enough respect for the host, and it's very rude.

I didn't know what to do, so I had to ask for help and look at Cheng Yifei like that. Cheng Yifei looked at me with no expression on his face, but muttered:

"Woman, what a troublesome animal. ”

I didn't dare to say anything.

Cheng Yifei thought for a while, then bent down and helped me tie a knot at both ends of the torn skirt. Cheng Yifei took off the pink butterfly clip that was holding Liuhai from my head and clamped it on it - this idea is indescribably good, which makes the skirt look indescribably novel and chic.

I bit my lip:

"Thank you. ”

Cheng Yifei glanced at me, and his voice was cold:

"You don't have to thank you. I'm just doing this because I don't want you to disgrace me. ”

I bit my lip again.

Walked into the Yuyang Hotel. When the reception staff there saw Cheng Yifei, they all stood with their hands down, respectfully, and said in unison, "Cheng Gongzi." ”

A young man in a suit and leather shoes with the words "Lobby Manager Zhang Xiaohui" on his chest greeted him, with a smile on his face and politeness:

"Cheng Gongzi, welcome. Cheng Gongzi, please here. ”

He took Cheng Yifei and me into the elevator.

In the elevator, Zhang Xiaohui, the lobby manager standing diagonally opposite me, secretly raised his eyes and kept looking at me curiously. I looked at him unnaturally, like that, as if I was a disgraceful figure - maybe others didn't think so, but I lived in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

But he sneaked a look at me, endlessly, and the time for watching was so long that I couldn't hold it back, and I became a little annoyed and angry.

At that moment, I turned my head and glared at him.

He was unaware of my staring, and immediately froze, forgot to react, and looked at me blankly. I stared at him for a few seconds, and it was amusing to see his embarrassed look, so I couldn't help but purse my lips, smile softly, and look away.

That Zhang Xiaohui looked relieved.

My eyes swept inadvertently, and I found that Cheng Yifei was looking at me, obviously the action just now had fallen into his eyes. He was not angry, but looked at me with his indifferent eyes, and then a flame burst out of his eyes, shining a little.

This sincere and happy expression is something I have rarely seen from Cheng Yifei's face.

I was slightly stunned and quickly lowered my head.

My face turned red inexplicably.

(To be continued)