Zhou Heng didn't say anything, and pulled Ning Tong to his room.

Ning Tong obediently followed him.

After entering, Zhou Heng let go of her, picked up the hotel accommodation guide on the table and opened it.

Ning Tong stood aside and asked faintly, "Brother, why is she crying?" ”

Zhou Heng didn't look at her, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the accommodation guide, "I'll call the front desk to change rooms for you." ”

Ning Zhi looked at him.

He is wearing a white cotton T at the moment, and his eyebrows and eyes are pitch black, and his clean appearance makes people have a very strong desire to get dirty.

She didn't speak, but stepped forward and hugged him, burying her face in his chest, clinging to him.

Zhou Heng paused slightly, let her hold her, and continued to dial.

After dialing, he said Ning Tong's room number, and his voice was cool, "We need to change rooms." ”

The standard polite tone at the front desk, "What is the reason?" ”

"Reason," Zhou Heng had just spoken, and suddenly felt two soft hands burrow into his clothes and caress his back, his whole body tensed in an instant, and he lowered his eyes to look.

Ning Tong looked up as if nothing had happened, his face turned up, and his eyes were pure to look at him.

His jawline was tense, and he said to the front desk in a cold voice, "See the reason for yourself." ”

Then he threw the phone on the table aside, pulled out Ning Zhi's hand hard, and looked at her eyes that were terrifyingly dark, and her voice was also very low, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

Ning Zhi looked at him weakly, and his voice was thin, "I want you." ”

Zhou Heng looked at her.

Ning Tong bit his lip a little frightened, and after being silent for a few seconds, he asked in a low voice, "If I was born before my sister, is it me who wants to marry you now?" ”

Zhou Heng's face was cold, and after looking at her for a while, he sarcastically pulled the corner of his lower lip, "You want to play, right?" But it's not that simple between me and her. ”

Ning Tong asked, "Do you like her?" ”

At this time, Zhou Heng's mobile phone rang, he didn't answer her words, picked up the mobile phone and connected it.

It was the front desk who called to apologize and said that they had been given a new room, but they could not be found in the original room and asked how to give him the new room card.

Zhou Heng said the address of this room.

Because the front desk was in Ning Tong's room, as soon as I hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Heng walked over and opened the door.

The front desk apologized and gave him the room card, "I'm sorry for causing you such a bad check-in experience......"

Zhou Heng's face was indifferent, and without waiting for her to finish, he closed the door with a cold "um".

He turned around, handed the room card to Ning Zhi, stared at her with dark eyes, and said without a word: "Now go to this room." ”

Ning Zhi looked at him and didn't move, and suddenly hugged him again, and put his lips on his lips

, opening his mouth to hold his lip flap.

At that moment, Zhou Heng felt her softness, his eyebrows twisted, the tight strings in his brain seemed to be loosening a little bit, his face was gloomy, he raised his hand to cover her back, and it was only a thought to pull or hug it.

However, at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, like a ringing alarm bell, and Zhou Heng instantly pulled Ning Zhi away.

At the moment of separation, the eyes of the two were entangled, and Ning Zhi looked at him with burning eyes.

Zhou Heng breathed heavily and looked at her for a few seconds before opening the door.

It was Han Qian, who was holding a neat stack of four-piece bed sets in her hands.

Accustomed to seeing Zhou Heng's suit and leather shoes, his eyes lit up when he saw him wearing so casually at first glance, and he didn't dare to take a closer look, so he blushed slightly and said: "Mr. Zhou, this is what I bought in a nearby shopping mall, and it has been washed and dried, I'll help you change it." ”

If Zhou Heng is forced to live in this kind of hotel when he goes out, as an assistant, he will help him change the four-piece bed set he brought.

It's just that this stay here was unexpected.

They only brought spare clothes and did not bring spare bedding.

Zhou Heng glanced into the room when he heard this, Ning Tong was gone, this was a suite, she should have entered the bedroom.

"No, you don't." Zhou Heng turned sideways and let Han Qian in, "Just put it on the table." ”

"Okay." Han Qian replied in a low voice, and walked in with her face down.

She could feel her face burning.

It's just that today she can't control herself at all, and she always thinks of the scene where Zhou Heng grabbed her in the factory.

The cold masculine aura of his body, the way he looked at her, his deep voice kept swirling in her head.

At that moment, he seemed to be very different, she couldn't tell the feeling, but her heart hadn't calmed down until now.

She put the things in her hand on the table, and when she turned to leave, she saw a room card lying on the floor.

She squatted down and picked it up and looked at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and motioned for her to give it to him.

It was dropped when Ning Tong kissed him.

Han Qian took a few steps forward and handed it to him, at such a close distance, she found that his eyes were extremely dark tonight, and his lips were a little redder than usual, which made him a little lustful.

On this rainy night, in this completely unfamiliar city, looking at him like this, Han Qian's heart seemed to have something to break through.

Therefore, at the moment when Zhou Heng pinched the edge of the card, she pinched Zhou Heng's finger by surprise.

Zhou Heng's deep dark eyes looked at her.

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou." Han Qian's voice trembled, "Mr. Zhou, I like you." ”

Zhou Heng's face was expressionless, "I have a fiancée." ”

Han Qian's face was so red that she was dripping blood, "I know, I know that I can't compare with Miss Ning."

Zhou Heng understood what she meant, and he said in a tone without ups and downs: "Even if I sleep with you, I won't be responsible for you."

Han Qian bit her lip, she didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

The family has encountered difficulties, and her mother has been forcing her to marry a large amount of money to improve the family and improve the life of her younger brother.

But for her, instead of marrying someone she even hates, she would prefer to be Zhou Heng's lover, even if it is one.

He is not only handsome, but also has a status and wealth that ordinary people cannot achieve in a lifetime.

And has been with him for a year, with her understanding of him, if he really does it, even if he is not responsible, he will not be disadvantaged, "I don't mind, I just want to follow you."

Zhou Heng pulled out his finger, "But my fiancée will mind."

Han Qian was stunned, "You and her are just a business marriage."

If you really like it that much, then what is the girl who followed them for the past two days?

"Getting along from childhood to adulthood is not fake. Zhou Heng turned around as he spoke, took a wet towel from the table and wiped his hands slowly, his tone was indifferent, "After you go back, go to the personnel department to handle your resignation, and the compensation you should have will not be less."

Han Qian watched him wipe his hands, the scene stung her eyes, and even if she didn't want to lose the job, the little self-esteem she had left couldn't say anything more.

She turned and ran away crying.

Zhou Heng threw away the wet wipes and entered the bedroom.

Ning Tong sat in the center of the bed, looking at him with dark eyes, and the whole person was white and glowing in the light, soft and glutinous.

Zhou Heng stood beside the bed and asked, "Did you hear it?"

Ning Tong quietly stood up and walked to the side of the bed, hugged his neck, and approached him.

On the night after the rain, the air was lingering and damp, and Zhou Heng felt like he was stuck in a swamp, constantly falling, but it was difficult to extricate himself.

He closed his eyes, put his arms around Ning Zhi's waist, and kissed him back.!