Chapter 38： (2/2)

Snapped.

The front desk of No. 5 in the corner was checking in for a girl in a flower skirt. She was shrouded by the tall shadow, her fingers trembled, and her card holder dropped on the cold marble countertop with a jingle.

He hurriedly bowed his head: "General Zheng, I'm sorry!"

Zheng Feiyu didn't look at him at all, but stared at the girl in a flower skirt, looking at the tip of her nose from her forehead and her chin from the tip of her nose, her eyes were sharp and sharp, as if she was looking for something vital.

The girl in a flower skirt blushed: "Hello, how do you ... do you have anything?"

Zheng Fei said: "Miss, take the liberty to disturb. I noticed that you have a charming fragrance that smells fresh and natural, and makes you very comfortable-is it your pheromone smell?"

"Ah, no, no, I'm Beta. Pheromones are just like boiled water. They have no smell." The girl in the flower skirt blushed more and smiled at him incoherently. "You smell ... it should be my perfume. "

"Which perfume?"

The girl in a flower skirt was panicked by his handsome face. She couldn't remember the perfume brand. She was embarrassed for a long time. She opened the bag and rummaged, and found it miraculously: "Oh, this one!"

Emerald frosted glass bottle, basket-shaped label, a lily of the valley flower bud to recline leaning on the edge of the label, with a line of hot silver flowers printed below: MuguetdesBois.

Lily of the valley.

Zheng Feiyu took the perfume bottle and pressed the nozzle.

A dense mist of water permeated the air, moist, refreshing, and sweet, like some magical magic, which restored the world to its original gentle hue. It is a scene of rain flowing through the glass, taking away grease and smoke, leaving a clean window, and a bright scene in the sunny day after the rain-tile blue returns to tile blue, water green returns to water green.

Zheng Fei looked at the perfume bottle, and described the slender leaf stalks on his abdomen, almost unwilling to release it.

The girl in a flower skirt said, "I have already used most of this bottle and this bottle, and it is not worth much. If you like it, I will give it to you?"

"Thank you."

Zheng Feiyu didn't quit and put the glass bottle in his palm: "Do you often stay in Jiusheng's hotels?"

Suddenly he asked, the girl in the flower skirt scratched her hair and answered truthfully: "No, I don't live very often. Jiu Sheng is too expensive. This time it is a business trip and can be reimbursed, so I only live for two days. If I go out for a trip, I am afraid ... "