Chapter 356 - Seducing Hubby III (1/2)

”Sleep!” Jiang Ruolan raised her eyebrows and smiled at the room service staff. ”It's fine. Don't worry about me. I'm just playing around with this silk cloth. Go and get busy.”

The room service staff nodded. Before leaving, he warned her hesitantly, ”Call me if something happens to you.”

The room service staff obviously felt that her actions were a little unnatural and thought that she was trying to do something bad.

Jiang Ruolan didn't want to explain too much, neither did she want to say too much. She replied without thinking and when the person left, she covered the wall lamp with the red silk in her hand.

The dim yellow light in the room was dyed a dark red in an instant. With some strange aura flowing through the air, Jiang Ruolan immediately changed into the light-gold silk pajamas and continued to look at her figure in the mirror.

She was thinking about how she should seduce her husband.

Jiang Ruolan had never truly taken the initiative to do this all this time. She suddenly took the initiative and wondered what Xian Zihao would do and what kind of reaction he would have.

Jiang Ruolan was skeptical about whether she should add something else to make the atmosphere better. She rummaged her bag again and tried to find a perfume. She did not find it since the moment she started getting pregnant, she decided to stop wearing perfume.

There was a knock on the door. Jiang Ruolan turned around and immediately jumped on the bed. She lay on her side with one hand in her ear. She looked at the door hopefully.

People outside knocked on the door for a long time. Looks like they didn't want to rush in. Jiang Ruolan stared blankly at the door.

Was it Xian Zihao or not?

If it was him, then why didn't he come inside?

Jiang Ruolan hesitated for a moment before she took her jacket with her, got up to open the door, and saw that it was the room service staff who had just left. The moment the door was opened, that person peeped into the room and looked around, with suspicion in his eye, as if he thought Jiang Ruolan was planning to do something bad.

Seeing that there was nothing strange happening around her and only saw the light turned red, did he let out a sigh of relief.

”Miss Jiang, sorry to bother you. This is the fruit the hotel has prepared for you and Mr. Xian.” The room service staff handed her a bowl of fruit. ”Tomorrow morning, we will also prepare a Chinese-style breakfast as a gift.”

”Thank you.” Jiang Ruolan's mouth twitched. How could she not see that the room service staff was assuming that she was doing something bad to the hotel?

In recent years, a foreign hotel had been bombed and set on fire. This kind of news made these hotels experience a strong crisis as they trained their employees.

Jiang Ruolan took the fruit bowl and the room service staff looked around the room once again. After that, he turned around and walked away with ease.

Even after the person left, Jiang Ruolan still stood still. She pouted her lips, looked down at the fruit bowl in her hands, then closed the door.

Originally, Jiang Ruolan didn't want to eat it, but seeing the various chopped fruits in front of her, she ate most of them one by one. She then took off her jacket and climbed onto the bed, feeling extremely contemptuous of herself.

After waiting for about half an hour, Xian Zihao still hasn't returned. Jiang Ruolan had just eaten a lot of fruit and her stomach was full until she felt uncomfortable. After throwing and turning on the bed for a moment, she suddenly stood up. She took her jacket, put it on, and hurriedly left the room.

The reception desk was located at the end of the corridor. Jiang Ruolan quickly walked towards the receptionist.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Jiang Ruolan, and when she saw her uncomfortable expression, a trace of naked disdain flashed in her (receptionist) eyes. She then said with a friendly expression, ”Yes, I'll find one for you right now.”

After saying that, the receptionist lowered her head and started rummaging through the drawers. However, she moved very slowly, as if she wanted to make Jiang Ruolan suffer for a little longer.

Jiang Ruolan stood there and smiled as she looked at the receptionist, who looked over 20 years old. For the last two days, every time Xian Zihao passed this area, she would look at her husband shyly. Then, every time she saw her on Xian Zihao's side, she would bow her head and pretend to be busy.