Tang Xin held the room card and looked at it front and back, then suddenly raised his eyes and said thank you: "Thank you, Assistant Yang, thank you...?"
She became happy as she spoke, and asked Yang Yi as if asking for advice: "Is this how you people from Beijing talk? Mr. Shi told me once that I wanted to use you to be polite."
Yang Yi still had a decent smile on her face and replied: "Miss Tang can say whatever she wants. I am not from Shangjing, I just went to university in Shangjing and became Mr. Shi's assistant after graduation."
One thing to say, Shi Yu's assistant is really pretty, but she has a professional face, and even her smile is so perfect that it's hard to fault her.
He also speaks in a measured manner, advances and retreats in a measured manner, I don’t know how Shi Yu trained him.
Tang Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at it carefully, leaning against the door frame. He thanked her with a sweet smile and turned around to leave.
The two of them arrived at the elevator one after another, one going up and the other going down.
Tang Xin was going to the top floor, and Yang Yi took Zhang Shiyu's room card and came out to call the elevator for her. He politely watched her enter the elevator and said good night before closing the door.
As soon as the door closed, Tang Xin suppressed a smile and sent a message to Shi Yu, asking where he was.
Shi Yu was drinking outside. He saw it but didn't reply. He only raised his eyebrows and threw his phone aside.
Tang Xin didn't expect any reply from him. When the elevator reached the top floor, he stepped out. He watched the second hand on the dial rotate a few times. He guessed that Yang Yi should go back to his room on the floor, then re-entered the elevator and went directly to the room. I went down to the first floor and found a bar nearby to have a few drinks.
When I returned to the hotel, I was a little tipsy. I swiped my card to enter Shi Yu's room and walked around. There were obviously no signs of checking in, but the clothes were already placed. I don't know if it was handled by the hotel's housekeeper or his assistant. .
He is probably a housekeeper. His assistant doesn't seem to be able to do such a thing. He only wants to be a top assistant and wants to marry a rich family. He just knows very rationally that the threshold of the Shi family cannot be crossed. .
Or... Shi Yu is not her type?
So you want to send her to Shi Yu's bed?
What's the purpose?
Never mind her! I just took this opportunity to give it a try and see if Shi Yu was really calm.
Tang Xin kicked off his high heels and lay down on the big bed, looking at the dark night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window. There was a difference between Ancheng and Shangjing. There were not so many neon lights at the top, which made it look particularly quiet. He could see himself in the reflection of the glass.
The wind is also much lighter than that of Shangjing, with a damp and cold moisture, which is somewhat similar to Heping City.
The reflected self looked very small, half of his face was sunk in the soft bed, and his eyes were full of confusion.
I drank a little too much and wanted to wash up before going to bed. Then I thought that Shi Yu might be smelling of alcohol when he came back, so I didn't want to move.
She snuggled into the quilt and covered herself well. After lying there for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she got up and washed herself.
Only when she feels refreshed can she sleep peacefully. I hope that the man will not wake her up when he comes back and she can sleep peacefully until dawn.
I hope that men who drink will also have the consciousness to clean themselves up.
She also hoped that he would not throw her out of the room. She was not afraid of the shame, but it was a bit cold to leave the warm bed in the middle of her sleep.
Tang Xin was drowsily thinking about it, and fell asleep after thinking about it.
It was already midnight when Shi Yu came back, and he had indeed drunk a little too much. After washing up and going to bed, he found someone sleeping next to him.
She was as naked as herself, lying on the bed sleeping soundly, with her head covered in the quilt.
No wonder I didn't notice it just now.
He wanted to push her, but it didn't seem to be suitable anywhere, so he pressed her on the head. Tang Xin snorted and half-opened her eyes, not happy. She turned her face to the side, picked up the horn and covered her head.
His hair was still a little wet, and the tips of it brushed against him, making him sober with the coolness.
Shi Yu also lay on his side like her, put his hand on his forehead and called in a low voice: "Tang Xin."
After a while, a head popped out from the quilt and turned back to look at him awkwardly.
Bleary-eyed.
Under the dim light, he confirmed again and again, then smiled with raised eyebrows and crooked eyes: "Shi Yu."
As soon as Gulu rolled over in front of him, he blinked and murmured: "You're back."
Shi Yu hummed, pressed the person next to him flat on the bed, and lifted the quilt.
Tang Xin started up, opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"check."
