After getting off the bus, Wen Jin’an waited for her toe to her side and put her arms around her shoulder.


    Su porcin looked up at him and followed his footsteps into the hotel.


    The receptionist smiled in a standard way and asked them to show their identities and certificates.


    Su porcin took out the certificate from the handbag and handed it to Wen Jin’an to see him pass the two people’s certificates to the front deskdy together.


    “Please wait a moment.” The receptionist said and began to handle it.


    Exhale a sigh of relief and she looks around in boredom.


    At this time, there are also many people in the hotel lobby, mostly in pairs.


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    “Liang Xiao Mo! Are you crazy! What kind of midnight snack do you eat at this time? Weight management! Weighed yourself this morning, you gained 1 kg, you forgot!” Shen Ke chased Liang Xiao Mo behind him and chattered endlessly.


    Liang Xiao Mo sneered and stood, “Shen Da’s agent, it’s a big deal that I will stay on the treadmill for an hour more tomorrow, okay? Please, I just want to have a midnight snack, you…”


    With a word, she stared across Shen Ke’s shoulder and looked at the front desk.


    Shen Ke twisted his eyebrows and held his arm. “In that case, you can’t simply not eat? You can eat bacon tomorrow morning, is that all right? Liang Xiao Mo, I’m talking to you. Where are you looking!”


    Shen Ke said, along Liang Xiao Mo line of sight.


    “Huh? Isn’t that Wen Jin’an? He is surrounded by…”


    Liang Xiao Mo suddenly reached for Shen Ke’s shoulder and broke off her. “Well, Shen Ke, I won’t eat.”


    “What?” Shen Ke paused.


    At the moment, Wen Jin’an took Su porcin to the elevator.


    “Liang Xiao Mo, you in the end…”


    “I certainly don’t eat, you rest assured. I have something to do, you go back first.” Liang Xiao Mo said, chasing Wen Jin’an and Su porcin direction.


    The corridor was carpeted and stepped on, soft.


    Su porcin was held by Wen Jin’an and his brain was in a nk.


    In front of them was their room, but Wen Jin’an suddenly stopped.


    Su porcin stopped and looked at him doubtfully. “Jin’an?”


    Wen Jin’an looked back and looked at the empty corridor. The pupil was cold. “Come out.”


    Su porcin was surprised and pinched his finger. “What’s the matter?”


    “Wait a minute.” Said a sentence to Su porcin, he stepped back.


    After a few steps, a man came out of the corner with a rather helpless tone, “OK, OK, BOSS Rowan.”


    “Liang Xiao Mo?!”


    Behind Wen Jin’an, Su Ci said, “Why are you here?”


    Liang Xiao Mo leaned against the wall with his arm in his arms and smiled： “Our production team is here. I just saw a man like you downstairs, so…”


    “You followed me?” Su porcin quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Liang Xiao Mo. “You are sick!”


    Due to the presence of Wen Jin’an, Liang Xiao Mo did not dare to hedge with Su porcin.


    Still smiling, she said, “Sorry, I’m leaving now.”


    Stand up straight, she looked at Wen Jin’an, “BOSS Rowan, have a chance…”


    “What chance! What chance do you want!” Su porcin choked, pale.


    Liang Xiao Mo smiled sarcastically, shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave.


    Behind him, a warm body wrapped Su porcin.


    His voice was low on the side. “What are you afraid of?”


    Kingkiss queen bed, it looks very soft.


    Although the smell in the air is strange, it will not make people ufortable.


    Su porcin sat on the stool at the end of the bed staring nkly, palm a warm.


    She looked up, smiled at Wen Jin’an, and lowered her head to condense the cup.


    Wen Jin’an sat down beside her with a low voice. “Don’t you drink?”


    “Not thirsty.”


    Su Ci said, stood up, “Well, I’ll go,” licked her lower lip, and she whispered, “I’ll wash.”


    She didn’t forget the purpose ofing to the hotel today.


    Admitted that because of Liang Xiao Mo’s appearance, she was a little flustered, but…


    “Su porcin.” Wen Jin’an reached for her wrist.


    He sits, she stands.


    He tilted his head slightly and looked at her. “You don’t want to, you can not…”


    “I didn’t.” With thin eyebrows and light puckering, Su porcin broke free from his hand. “I’m fine, really, I’ll wash first.”


    The cup was left outside and she fled into the bathroom.


    The door closed, with its back against the door panel, and Su porcin breathed out a deep sigh of relief.


    Just outside, after Liang Xiao Mo left, he asked her what she was afraid of.