Chapter 237: Picking up the legs to be weak
When they used to play in the playground, they were often mistaken for a family of three by passers-by, ticket inspectors, and restaurant waiters.
Her cheeks couldn't help but flush, a little hot, and there was a slight strange feeling in her heart, she couldn't figure out what it was, probably ambiguous, embarrassed, and even seemed to have a hint of sweetness.
Sweet?
Ye Mian was taken aback by her thoughts, her cheeks became hotter, and she was about to open her mouth to explain to the front desk, but Qiao Zhanbei opened her mouth before her.
"We want two rooms, thank you." He said to the gentleman at the front desk.
Hey? Aren't they a family of three?
The customer service lady at the front desk thought suspiciously, with a well-trained and elegant smile on her face, looking at the computer screen, and then looking at Qiao Zhanbei.
"Sir, I'm very sorry, but we only have this suite left in our hotel tonight to check in, and the other rooms are full."
There is only one room left.
Ye Mian's eyebrows frowned lightly and looked at Qiao Zhanbei.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You and Qiaoqiao check in first, and I'll go back and find another hotel by myself." β
Hearing this, Ye Mian lowered his voice and said, "Let's go find another hotel together." β
Qiao Zhanbei curled the corners of his lips, "This is a county-level city outside the eighteenth parallel, there is only such a five-star hotel, the conditions of other hotels must be very ordinary, you should live here more comfortably." β
Ye Mian wanted to say: What about you?
I saw that he had handed his ID card to the front desk customer service, and soon, he checked in.
The conditions of five-star hotels in small counties are worse than those of three-star hotels in first- and second-tier cities.
Ye Mian poured two bottles of pure water into the electric kettle, pressed "open", and walked to the door of the room.
The man bent over and stood on the edge of the big bed, he supported Jojo's waist with one hand, gently helped her take off her down pants with the other, and gently helped her take off her jacket and cardigan sweater.
Finally, fold a hotel towel into a pillow that is neither high nor short, and hold up the back of the little person's head for her to pillow.
Patient and meticulous.
Based on her observation in the past two days, he usually takes Qiaoqiao, such a president of a listed company, to love and take care of his daughter so much, which shows that he is a man with a strong sense of affection and responsibility.
"What do you think?"
The man's magnetic sultry voice came from above his head, Ye Mian's heartbeat skipped a beat, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that he had already arrived in front of him.
She tried her best to keep her composure, "I just helped you look at the hotel information, there are no better hotels nearby, they are all home inns, 7 days this kind of express hotel." β
His immaculate face was right in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were dyed with a vague smile.
It's a face that makes people want to sin.
"Care so much about me? Also helped me find a place to stay. Qiao Zhanbei stared at her and asked with a smile.
Ye Mian vaguely felt that there was an ambiguous meaning in his words, and at the same time there was a kind of shyness that he saw through his heart, she forced herself to calm down and said, "Everyone is a friend." β
Friends again.
Hehe.
The corners of Qiao Zhanbei's lips rose, and he smiled, "Thank you, I'll be in the car for one night." β
In the car?
His car is much better than those express hotels, but can it sleep people? It's a cold day again, it's almost the New Year, what should I do if I'm sick from cold?
I saw that he had already walked to the hanger in the entrance and wanted to take his coat.
She raised her voice and shouted, "Brother Qiaoβ"
Qiao Zhanbei turned around.
Stinky girl, changed her name to "big brother".
The man's heart was hot, and he tried his best to restrain his strong feelings for her, he tilted his head, and his expression seemed to ask: What's wrong?
Do you want to keep him?
Tilt your head to kill.
Ye Mian was "killed" by him.
"You, if you don't dislike it, tonight, just, just one night on this sofa? It was too cold in the sleeping car. As she spoke, she bit her tongue and stammered.
After the words fell, I realized that I actually let a big guy worth hundreds of billions sleep on the sofa.
Qiao Zhanbei looked at the light gray fabric sofa, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and then looked at her again, his eyes full of gratitude, "Don't dislike it, it's much better than in the car." β
Ye Mian didn't expect that he would really agree, and he looked very grateful to himself, "Then you go wash up first, the shower room is in the bedroom." β
The man quickly entered the bedroom.
She was left alone on the sofa outside, holding a glass of water, distractedly recalling what had happened in the playground today.
In the horror house, he hugged her intimately, and when he came out, he deliberately scared her and bought marshmallows to coax her. Later, they took the Ferris wheel again, she took Jojo to play the merry-go-round, and watched the fireworks show together......
Thinking about it, she unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, full of joy and a feeling of happiness.
Happiness?
Obviously, she has only known their father and daughter for a few days, and she actually feels happy.
After Ye Mian came back to his senses, he spat on himself in his heart: nerves.
She was about to get up, and after a casual glance, her eyes fixed on the bedroom door.
The man who had just taken a bath was only wrapped in a white bath towel around his waist, and his strong chest and abdominal muscles all broke into her field of vision.
His muscles are not exaggerated at all, and he is the kind of body shape with just the right lines and a sense of strength.
In the lower abdomen, the abdominal muscles are distinct, and the sexy mermaid line is faintly visible, hidden in the bath towel, which makes people reverie.
He kept his head down, wiped his hair with a towel, and walked casually.
Looking at this picture of sexual tension, Ye Mian's nostrils opened forcefully, like a fish that surfaced with hypoxia, and kept opening his mouth to breathe.
Qiao Zhanbei raised his head and met her eyes.
On the sofa, the beauty was looking at him.
The slim-fitting black turtleneck knit sweater made her skin even fairer, and the white was flushed like the morning sun, and her cherry lips were open, and she kept panting.
The curvy chest rises and falls sharply.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a heat surged up in his lower abdomen, and he knew that she was hungry for his body.
The corners of the man's lips curled into a dark smile.
Realizing his gaze, Ye Mian swallowed hard, and she clearly heard the sound of her own saliva.
"I'm sorry, I forgot my bathrobe."
A man's voice breaks the ambiguous atmosphere.
Ye Mian came back to her senses completely, she looked at him and pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, "I, I'll go get you a quilt!" β
She stood up, her calves limp, and fell back on.
"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Zhanbei squinted his eyes slightly, staring at her, as if he cared.
"Me, I've been sitting for too long, my legs are numb!" Ye Mian quickly turned his brain and made an excuse.
She got up again, rushed into the bedroom as if she were fleeing, and closed the door.
Qiao Zhanbei looked at the closed door and hooked his lips.
Of course he knew what was wrong with her.
It was he who teased his legs and made them weak.
She said it in her previous notes.
In the bedroom, Ye Mian had his back against the door panel, his hand covering his heart, feeling that his heart was about to break free of his chest and jump out of it.
Did he just bump into himself staring at his naked body? Did you see that she was blushing and her heart was beating?