I'll loosen the soil (h)

Volume 42

Chen Xin put on a simple light makeup, checked out of her room in another hotel, and went out for lunch.

At 2:15, she dragged her luggage and pushed open the gorgeous glass door of the InterContinental Hotel.

Hello, how can I help you? The pretty Jiejie at the front desk smiled at her appropriately.

Hello, Mr. Chu Yuan in Room 3081 is my fiancé. He has been feeling unwell recently and is seeing a doctor. I just got off the plane and rushed over. Now I need his room card. Chen Xin fully showed her true colors as a drama queen, serious, decent and elegant, and confident. The

two girls at the front desk looked at each other. Chen Xin's request was obviously unreasonable, but the guests in Room 3081 were indeed patients, and the cars they used to go to the hospital were all rented by the hotel.

I'm sorry, it's not in accordance with the regulations to give you a room card. Why don't you take a rest here and wait for Mr. Chu to come back? What do you think? The girl at the front desk politely rejected Chen Xin.

I don't think it's very good. He told me that he wouldn't be back until 7 o'clock in the evening. You insist on making me wait, are you forcing me to open a room and wait? Chen Xin took out the IHG InterContinental Platinum Card from her wallet and shook it in her hand pretentiously. Before she left, she thought of staying in a hotel and snatched it from Xu Xiao. Is it necessary to do this? After

looking at the platinum card, the attitude of the front desk staff was indeed less suspicious and more apologetic. Sorry, ma'am, the main thing is that we can't confirm your identity, or you can call Mr. Chu now to

confirm my identity? Chen Xin saw the right time to interrupt the front desk staff. Of course, she couldn't call Chu Yuan, but she had other ways.

Chen Xin flipped out the photo album on her mobile phone and showed it to the front desk staff. See, the engagement invitation photo, it can't be fake, right?

It was a genuine engagement invitation headshot, which she stole from Pei Xuan's circle of friends using a WeChat account.

The front desk staff took the phone, looked at it for a long time, and announced surrender. Okay, ma'am, we will make up a room card for you. Please show your ID card.

Chen Xin walked into the elevator in a cool manner. The other girl at the front desk was still a little confused. Why do I feel that the photo doesn't look like the real person? Are you sure it's the same person?

The girl who issued the room card for Chen Xin looked very familiar. It was the same person. She had over-Photoshopped it.

Chen Xin opened the door of Room 3081, put her luggage away, and rolled happily on the soft big bed. Next to her was Chu Yuan's fragrant pajamas.

She was so proud that she thought, "There is always a way out. The ancients never lied to me."

At 6:30, the front desk staff changed shifts.

At 7 o'clock, Chu Yuan and his father returned to the hotel as usual and took the elevator to the 30th floor. Chu Shixiao sent him to the door of 3081 and watched him swipe the door like a normal person.

The room was dark, Chu Yuan fumbled to insert the room card, and even turned on the light. He even adjusted the air conditioning temperature correctly according to the steps Chu Shixiao had instructed before. He turned around and greeted Chu Shixiao, "Okay, Dad, you go to bed early.

Then you should pay attention to safety and call me if you have anything." Chu Shixiao responded to him gently and closed the door for him.

Chu Yuan changed his shoes, took off his coat and hung it in the closet. Then he held the wall with one hand, took slow steps, and walked to the table step by step.

Bang! He kicked something and staggered, which scared Chen Xin who was hiding in the corner.

Is it a suitcase? After Chu Yuan bent down and touched it, he stood there and thought for a while. He remembered that he didn't put the suitcase here. He clearly put the suitcase in the closet at the door. Did the hotel cleaner move something, or did he remember it wrong?

Chu Yuan remembered correctly, that was Chen Xin's suitcase.

Chen Xin felt sad and wanted to laugh when she saw him wearing sunglasses, like Blind A Bing. Hey, why is he standing there?

Blind A Yuan was a stickler, he picked up the suitcase and walked to the closet, opened the closet and felt around, sure enough, there was already a suitcase inside.

The suitcase in his hand seemed to be smaller and heavier. He unzipped the strange suitcase, stretched his hand in through the narrow gap, touched the cold silk products, and a bag filled with bottles and jars, which should be a cosmetic bag.

Blocked by the decorative column in the middle, Chen Xin in the corner couldn't see what Chu Yuan was doing in the closet. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she stepped barefoot on the carpet and tiptoed over to see what Chu Yuan was doing.

Pervert, he actually rummaged through her suitcase.

Chu Yuan did not open it and looked through it. He took his hand back from the zipper, zipped it up again with a calm face, and put the small box into the closet.

He must have discovered someone. Chen Xin thought, and deliberately moved closer to him, keeping a distance of about three steps.

Then Chu Yuan smelled the familiar sweet scent of overripe peaches. In fact, he had already smelled it when he passed by the hotel lobby this morning. At that time, he thought without a trace of emotion that it might be some perfume.

Now he understood a little.

He walked towards the table calmly, but his steps were a little unstable because of panic. In the end, he hit the edge of the table hard, and his thigh hurt so much. He still had a blank expression on his face, reached out to take off his sunglasses, and put them on the table.

Chen Xin looked at how hard he was hit, and felt a little distressed. He lost his eyesight, and he was a bit like a soft and tender child who could be beaten and thrown.

Chen Xin turned off the air conditioner because he thought he would be back soon, so the room temperature became very warm not long after Chu Yuan turned it on again. Chu Yuan calmed his breathing, facing the bed, and slowly took off his clothes.

Chen Xin simply lay sideways on the bed and watched the handsome man take off his clothes. She looked at Chu Yuan untying his tie, and couldn't help complaining in her heart, "A Yuan is almost blind, but he still wears such a fancy bow tie. I admire him!"

But no matter how she complained, it was undeniable that even without vision, Chu Yuan was still incredibly beautiful. He slowly untied his tie and used his slender jade-like fingers to unbutton his shirt one by one, like an erotic video played at half speed.

Because it was winter, he had a close-fitting underwear under his shirt. The loose neckline revealed his somewhat delicate clavicle, which combined with the sexy Adam's apple above, was just right. Not only did it not look effeminate, but it also showed a youthful feeling of a young man. With his shirt open, his hand fell on the lock of his trouser belt, but he hesitated to move.

Take it off! It's like watching a porn video halfway through and the network is stuck. Isn't it annoying!

Chen Xin was so anxious that she climbed up from the bed and sat up straight, wishing she could reach out to take off his clothes for him.