I have a seaside five-star hotel

What was the first kiss like?
Soft and sweet with a touch of astringency, it tastes like cotton candy with hints of fruit and petals...

fart!
Spicy and spicy! !
I regret that I should have led Wen Zifan to eat spicy hot pot! ! !
At the end of the kiss, Chen Jianhai couldn't take it anymore, and was about to let go for a while, but Wen Zifan's hand grabbed his collar for some reason, and pulled him back.

The two small mouths kissed together again.

Chen Jianhai: ... Day!Spicy is spicy, grass!Dad admits it! ! !
The two of them didn't know how long they kissed, and they were both out of breath when they separated.

"Back to the hotel?"

"Ah."

Sitting on the small bench in front of the bar, the brothers waiting for their seats listened to this charming and violent conversation, and cast envious eyes.

……

At night, a taxi stopped on the road across the street from the Langye Hotel.

Chen Jianhai took Wen Zifan's hand and led her to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zifan took two steps, but Wen Zifan refused to leave.

"Huh?" Chen Jianhai glanced at Wen Zifan in confusion.

"They're all colleagues, so it's not good for others to see." Wen Zifan withdrew his hand a little shyly.

Chen Jianhai: "..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Jianhai said as he wanted to hold hands, but Wen Zifan avoided him again.

"If I say it's not good, it's not good. You follow me." Wen Zifan bared at Chen Jianhai, his chestnut-colored ponytail flicked and flicked with her movements, like a little lioness with fried fur.

After a pause, Wen Zifan stared at the small rubber band on Chen Jianhai's wrist, and threatened: "Don't take this off!"

"This is too tight, can you not wear it..."

"no!"

"Take it with you when you take a shower?"

"You have to take it with you when you die."

"...Okay, Master Zifan."

The two looked at each other, and laughed out loud.

Wen Zifan hesitated a little: "When are you leaving?"

Chen Jianhai said coolly: "Don't worry, the transportation is convenient, just go back if you have something to do."

Wen Zifan looked forward to it: "Then can you stay a few more days this time?"

Chen Jianhai nodded quickly: "Yes, let's take a look at the house by the way."

Wen Zifan blushed: "Actually, the hotel is quite nice too."

Chen Jianhai refused: "The hotel can't get a registered residence, and it will be difficult to handle in the future, so I still have to get a set."

Wen Zifan: "Whoever has a future with you, shameless!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Zifan turned his head and walked towards the hotel.

whee.

Chen Jianhai lowered his head and flicked the small rubber band on his wrist, and happily followed her.

……

A sweet dream.

Tonight, Chen Jianhai literally poked a nest of dreams, dreaming one after another, brainwashing and recirculating various scenes at night.

When he dreamed of the scene of two people kissing each other, Chen Jianhai suddenly kicked his right leg and woke up from the dream.

"She drank tonight, can't she talk and count?"

Don't think that the two of them are together at that time, and Wen Zifan refuses to admit it after drinking the next day.

Chen Jianhai, who had always slept on his pillow, had rare insomnia.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Chen Jianhai jumped out of bed and went to the restaurant early to wait while Wen Zifan was having breakfast.

7:20 am.

A Wen Zifan walked in wearing a lotus-colored professional dress, with her hair pulled back, and high heels.

After the two people's eyes met intensely and anxiously for a second, Wen Zifan turned his head away, went to make breakfast on his own, and then sat down at a small table next to him.

Chen Jianhai:? ? ?

Why not sit together!
Chen Jianhai held the plate angrily, and sat down opposite Wen Zifan.

Just as Wen Zifan was about to speak, he saw Chen Jianhai's serious face, looking at her very seriously: "There is a serious matter."

"What's the matter?" Wen Zifan also got serious.

Her first job is now as an assistant in the hotel, and the "serious business" the boss said must have something to do with the hotel.

Could it be that the hotel has taken on some big business?

Or is there something wrong with the establishment of the group?
Seeing Chen Jianhai's unshaven face and the appearance of not sleeping well, Wen Zifan became a little nervous.

Chen Jianhai asked urgently, "Does what you said last night count?"

Wen Zifan was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Chen Jianhai was in a hurry.

He raised his left hand, and flicked the rubber band on his wrist, "That's it!"

After a pause, Chen Jianhai asked in a daze: "You didn't have a fragment, did you?!"

Wen Zifan was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth, really wishing to turn back time, as if nothing happened last night.

This fool wants whoever he likes!
"It counts." Wen Zifan rolled his eyes.

Chen Jianhai finally felt relieved, and said happily, "What do you want to eat? Do you want the new pie, I'll get you some?"

Wen Zifan was a little disgusted: "No."

Chen Jianhai persisted: "Do you want soup? Shall I get you a bowl?"

Wen Zifan resisted: "No!"

Do not want any?
Chen Jianhai frowned, leaned back, and looked like a gentleman: "Then Secretary Wen, please get me some small roast sausages, and make me a cup of coffee."

Wen Zifan: "..."

Chen Jianhai glanced at the food counter in the middle of the restaurant, and said with some hesitation: "Give me another fried egg, sprinkle some pepper on the fried egg, and you can help me pinch some beef tenderloin and hot pepper, as long as there is hot pepper and no beef tenderloin." ..."

Wen Zifan clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "Chen Jianhai, don't go too far..."

Chen Jianhai said with a smile: "Call me the boss! My colleagues are watching~~~~"

Seeing Wen Zifan go to cook for himself with a dark face, Chen Jianhai flicked the rubber band on his wrist happily.

This is called the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall!