Chapter 22 (2/2)
My aunt naturally took Mu Qiu's arm, looked at the luxurious and beautiful building in front of her, and said, ”this is the six-star hotel under your little mother's hands?”
”Well, there are all kinds of food and games in it.” Mu Qiu nodded and said: ”the revolving restaurant on the 88th floor is very good. I often go there to eat, and it tastes good. I know my aunt likes to eat delicious food, and you haven't been here before, so I specially bring you to have a taste.”
”Yo Yo, it's hard for my nephew to have a heart.” My aunt said with a smile: ”but I guess you used to bring your sister here, and you won't go back at night? Don't you think that way about me? ”
Mu Qiu smiles bitterly. He says that he can't.
Little aunt is good everywhere. She is beautiful and easy to get along with. Maybe after that age, she will not have the trouble that young girls love to make. It's the habit of teasing her nephew that makes Mu Qiu feel helpless. She thinks that after the college entrance examination, she must be convinced to give her mouth, so as to kill her spirit and let her know who the master is!
It's time to restore the dignity of a small family!
Muqiu takes muxiao to the sun moon sky club. Although muxiao's identity is not ordinary, she seldom comes to this kind of place. She can't help but be curious and excited. Muqiu calmly takes her to the elevator. When she passes by some waiters, she will be given respectful eyes and greetings. This feeling of being respected by thousands of people makes Muqiu quite useful.
They took the elevator to the 88th floor. My aunt looked at the elevator button and asked, ”isn't there a total of 108 floors? Why is it up to level 107? ”
”The 108th floor is not open to the public. You need to take a special elevator to get up.” Muqiu road.
”Where is that?”
”My bedroom, but I seldom go up to live. It's too cold and clear. I used to live in the presidential suite here.” Mu Qiu smiles and looks at her aunt and asks, ”do you want me to take you up in the evening? The bed in my room is big and comfortable... ”
His aunt gave him a white look with a smile.
With the sound of ”Ding”, the elevator arrived at the revolving restaurant on the 88th floor. However, just as Mu Qiu was about to take her aunt in, a waiter at the door welcomed her and said, ”excuse me, two. Our restaurant is wrapped... Er, young master?”