The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice! - Chapter 822
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Chapter 822 Brother Zhuo, stay with me at night (34)
If she remembered correctly, this hotel has a total of 68 floors.
“It seems so.” Cheng Lianxun said to her boyfriend beside her, a little tired, “It’s so late, I still have to move things.”
“People have been moved up.”
The third master does things, no matter how small or small, how can he be tired of his girlfriend.
“Okay then.” Cheng Lianxun accepted the new room instantly.
I didn’t want to change the room before. In addition to the fact that the room was really okay, another major factor was that I didn’t want to pack my luggage.
Pack it up and put it in a box. After moving it upstairs, you have to pack it out again, which is troublesome and tossing.
As for what the crew thinks, they can only do whatever they want.
Lu Na’s floor arrived first. After she went out, instead of going back to the room, she went downstairs again.
She went to the front desk on the first floor and had to change rooms.
“What kind of room do you want to change?” The girl at the front desk asked with a gentle smile.
“The top floor. The 68th floor, preferably 6802.” Lu Na said.
The girl at the front desk checked and said respectfully, “I’m sorry, 6802 has already been checked in. But the presidential suite in 6803 is empty…”
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Na said in surprise, “Presidential suite?”
“Yes. We have presidential suites on the top floor, and there are at least four rooms in the suites. How many rooms do you want?”
”…” Lu Na clutched her chest, feeling a little heartache.
Cheng Lianxun is alone, what presidential suite does he live in?
Why do you need so many rooms!
Heartache is heartache.
But Cheng Lianxun has already moved in, so she can’t be downgraded.
The more expensive it is, the more expensive it is. First order it for a week, and then ask her father to order her directly for three months.
After making up her mind, she said proudly, “I want 6803.”
Cheng Lianxun, who had already lived in the presidential suite, lost his bag and collapsed on the sofa.
“Brother Zhuo, I’m too full.” She stroked her belly, lazy like a tabby cat.
The third master also sat down and touched her belly together: “If you eat too much and take a bath, you won’t be full.”
Between the electric light and flint, the eyes of the two collided, lasing countless sparks that could only be understood and indescribable.
“I’d better lie down for a while, I won’t be full after lying down for a while, you go take a bath first.”
Under his aggressive and wild gaze, Cheng Lianxun turned over silently and lay on his side, daring not to look at him.
Brother Zhuo’s eyes were full of lust, and his eyes were too crazy. Just staring at her, she couldn’t stand the heat all over her body.
“It’s not easy to digest while lying down, and it’s faster to take a bath.” The third master’s hand was originally on the clothes.
Cheng Lianxun grabbed his hand at the fastest speed.
“I don’t want to move now, I just want to lie down.” I didn’t want to reject him, but I was really full and my stomach was uncomfortable.
In this case, it is not suitable for intimate sports.
“How long do you want to lie down?”
Seeing that she really didn’t want to move, the third master didn’t force it, he let go and grabbed her hand, playing with it intentionally or unintentionally.
“You go to take a bath first, and I’ll get up and wash after you finish.”
’s hand was caught by him on the big palm, and she tapped her fingertips, urging in his palm.
“Are you sure?” He picked up the little hand that was chaotic in the palm of his hand and carefully played with each of her fingers.
He played so intently, it was like he was admiring an elegant work of art.
“Sure.” She rolled over and lay flat, looking at the ceiling with emotion, “Filming is so tiring, I need to let it go.”
“Since you are so tired, do you need me to help you take a bath?”
(end of this chapter)