Chapter 72.2 (1/2)
After knocking on the door for a long time, Xin Zezhao didn't get any response from the people inside, and he was not willing to let Liang Xiaoyu go. So he thought about it, turned around and walked to the front desk of the hotel downstairs.
Because his clothes are a little bit out of order, Xin Zezhao is much more easygoing than he is in the daytime when he has a strong aura.
In addition, Xin Zezhao's already pretty face exudes an indescribable seductive and sexy fatal charm, and Xin Zezhao smiles at the front desk lady, who is fascinated by all kinds of meat and vegetables.
Just listen to Xin Zezhao casually find a reason, the front desk miss is shy with astringent obediently handed the room door card of Liang Xiaoyu to Xin Zezhao.
After getting Liang Xiaoyu's door card, Xin Zezhao walks to Liang Xiaoyu's room again.
This time, Xin Zezhao entered Liang Xiaoyu's room without any obstruction.
For the president's suite where Xin Zezhao lives, Liang Xiaoyu's luxurious big bed room is very small. He can see Liang Xiaoyu's room at a glance.
There is nothing else in the room except a gray soft sofa and a simple European style coffee table. Opposite the bed is the bathroom. At this time, the bathroom is closed, and Xin Zezhao is not interested in visiting.
After looking at the layout of the room, Xin Zezhao puts his eyes on Liang Xiaoyu, who is motionless on the bed like a dead pig.
Liang Xiaoyu seems to be sleeping very much. She doesn't know anything about the loud knock on the door and someone coming in.
Xin Zezhao slowly walks to the bedside and looks down at Liang Xiaoyu sleeping on her side. She sees a lot of A4 papers scattered around Liang Xiaoyu. It seems that she is sleeping after looking at the data.
It seems that he is looking at Liang Xiaoyu sleeping comfortably in bed, but he has to stand beside the bed. Xin Zezhao is not happy to sit on Liang Xiaoyu's bed and put his eyes on Liang Xiaoyu again.
Long black hair is scattered over the A4 paper. Liang Xiaoyu's fingers are as white as scallion, and he still drags several pieces of paper tightly, so that he can sleep?
Is a small project that tiring?! Xin Zezhao forgets what he did to Liang Xiaoyu.
What's more, such a small project needs to be taken so seriously?! Don't want to bow in front of yourself?! Stubborn little hedgehog, Xin Zezhao suddenly smiles.
Liang Xiaoyu is still very uneasy in her sleep. Her long eyelashes are trembling slightly. Her delicate eyebrows are frowning slightly. Her small mouth is pursing slightly. It seems that she is dissatisfied with something.
Such a quiet, quiet and clever cool little Yu like a kitten makes Xin Zezhao feel fresh. The evil taste that he wanted to make fun of her has gradually dissipated.