Three points of sugar

Chapter 50
Seeing the incoming phone call on the screen, Liu Rufeng yelled twice in a broken voice.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you so late?" Liu Rufeng was also gentle, humble and polite.

"What's the number of Yu Xia's room?"

"Yu Xia's room number?" Liu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, remembering that Shen Zhiliang had a trip to visit the crew of "You Are Like the Sun" in the afternoon, and immediately replied: "Yu Xia's room is on the 23rd floor, No. 2319."

After he said the room number, Shen Zhiliang hung up the phone.

The call interface ended, and he was greeted by a deep "Defeat!" in the game

Liu Rufeng's face became stinky, and he started the next round with cursing.

The elevator stopped on the 23rd floor again, Shen Zhiliang stepped out of the elevator, followed the number indicator on the wall, and walked in the direction of 2319.

I don't know if it was the side effects of sleeping pills and alcohol. The man tugged at the buttons of his shirt impatiently.

The house number 2319 has a faint shadow.

Shen Zhiliang squeezed the space between his eyebrows and rang the doorbell.

After pressing four or five times, when he lost his patience and wanted to knock on the door, he heard a familiar soft voice from across the doorbell, "Who are you looking for?"

Hearing this sound, Shen Zhiliang's Adam's apple slid up and down twice, and even the saliva he swallowed exceeded normal temperature.

"it's me."

The door of the room was not opened, and the people inside were also quiet.

Shen Zhiliang frowned, patted the door twice, "Open the door."

"Mr. Shen, it's so late, what's the matter with you? Or did you get drunk and went to the wrong room?"

The woman's voice suddenly turned [-] degrees indifferent, and Shen Zhiliang tugged at the collar of his shirt again. For some reason, it became hotter and hotter, and his head became a little dizzy.

Through the door, he could imagine the indifference on her little face.

"Why didn't I see you for dinner tonight?" He took a deep breath to relieve the strange heat in his body.

"no appetite."

"Open the door, I'll bring you the medicine, take the medicine."

Yu Xia was wrapped in thin pajamas, her brows were frowned in doubt, what was going on with Shen Zhiliang?

She wanted to ask the man to leave, but the people outside seemed to have lost their patience and slammed on the door several times.

Yu Xia was terrified by the sudden movement. This floor is basically populated by crew members. If Shen Zhiliang made such a big commotion, if someone saw it...

She is no longer willing to be tied up with Shen Zhiliang.

"Open the door—"

The door of the room opened slowly, and Yu Xia, who was dressed in a thin and cool outfit, stood at the door, with the hotel's white cotton slippers on her feet, her ankles were slender and long, delicate and soft.

The man's eyes lingered on her.

Deep peach blossom eyes met the woman's cold gaze, not only did Shen Zhiliang not feel Yu Xia's indifference, but his heart was tickled by her ice beauty at the moment.

He rolled his Adam's apple twice, thinking about giving her the medicine, and then going back to the room he booked to rest.

"I brought you cold medicine." Shen Zhiliang raised his hand, looking at Leng Mei as if asking for credit.

"What did you give me cold medicine for?" Yu Xia frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you have a cold and no appetite to eat?" The man replied in a hoarse voice, and his movements were very casual and natural, trying to enter the room through the half-open door.

Yu Xia blocked his way with a cold face, "Who said I have a cold, I don't have a cold, and you were not allowed in."

"Don't you have a cold?" The corner of the man's mouth curled into an evil smile, and his hot palm was pressed against his forehead.

He couldn't try it.

His body temperature has been higher than normal body temperature.

On the contrary, it was Yu Xia who was scalded by his hot palm and took half a step back in confusion.

(End of this chapter)