Moonlight Kissed The Red Rose

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The temperature did not rise the next day, and it was still cold.

When it hadn't snowed in other places, the ground had fallen several times in a row, but unfortunately they didn't catch up with the snow, but they caught up with the coldest time.

Eloping in the middle of the night is too tossing, and having been tossed by gadgets in bed for a long time, people are exhausted. The two of them were sleeping? They were getting acquainted, and they were awakened by the call from the customer service. The customer service asked? Do they need to clean up the room.

Cleaning up the room is just an excuse, the hotel is coming to take back the room. Qi Yuanhan didn't sleep well, so he lay down on the bed and pushed Ye Qinghe to let her take care of it.

Ye Qinghe answered the phone and said that he was vague. Ye Qinghe fell asleep again until the customer service rang the doorbell. Qi Yuanhan listened so annoyingly, clutching the quilt and covering his head.

They stayed in the hotel presidential suite, tens of thousands yuan a day, the hotel is not for charity.

Ye Qinghe got up, she put on her down jacket, fascinated? Getting out of bed, what did one step on, give her? The foot was numb.

The room was messy and didn't clean up much yesterday.

After Ye Qinghe paid the money, he turned back to go back to sleep, Qi Yuanhan opened his eyes and looked at her, the beads in his eyes were red.

Qi Yuanhan opened the quilt and waited for someone to lie down. She stretched out her hand to hug the person and put it in her arms as a human-shaped pillow, saying: "It's cold, really ice, go to bed."

The biological clocks of the two were disturbed by yesterday's madness. They either did not move their hands or moved, or they tossed each other out of strength.

After sleeping for two more hours, Qi Yuanhan got up and looked at the watch on the bedside. At one o'clock in the afternoon, she rubbed her face.

She looked for a circle of clothes before she realized that she was in neutral yesterday.

Ye Qinghe rolled over, his voice hoarse, "I still have a new set of suitcases? You can wear mine?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Qi Yuanhan murmured a few words, went to the suitcase, and Ye Qinghe would take care of it. The clothes were put in the bag, and the air was drained. Then put them in the suitcase. Can save a lot of space.

Qi Yuanhan opened the bag and asked? "Which one is new?"

"Pink? Your favorite? Color." Ye Qinghe said.

"Nonsense? What...you do it? I like pink the most." Qi Yuanhan took her underwear to the bathroom and said, "I can wear it in any color. She doesn't choose colors specially, but only designs that look good."

She looked in the mirror and admired, the tulle style, small? A small leaf, not like something you can wear in winter, it looks weird and sexy. After admiring it for a while, she listened to Ye Qinghe shouting outside. Someone called her with initials and asked if she could answer.

Qi Yuanhan put on the bathrobe again and walked to sit by the bed. Bai Yurou called? She answered the phone.

Bai Yurou said?: "President Qi, where on earth are you? I have a drink? It's cold, you won't get on the plane anymore. I'm going to freeze to death at the airport."

"Why are you doing this? Did you pass it long ago?" Qi Yuanhan asked, feeling a little heavy on her shoulders. He turned to look and found that Ye Qinghe was lying on her shoulders.