Finished, finished, finished.

The man next to her was already showing signs of waking up. Qi You didn't think much, she immediately closed her eyes and clutched the quilt tightly and continued to pretend to be asleep.

She could feel Qiao Yanyan stretching his body slightly, and then there was a light movement on his side, and soon the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.

Qiyou opened her eyes again and breathed a long sigh of relief.

She sat up and looked at her surroundings. The ground was messy, with men's and women's clothes scattered everywhere, and the empty family planning supplies box on the bedside table, all indicating what happened last night.

There is a man's business suitcase in the corner. It seems that this is his room.

Qi You's mind was in chaos, and she didn't know how to face the person in the bathroom when he came out. She hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed, her legs so weak that she could hardly stand. She made every move very quietly, for fear of disturbing her.

People in the bathroom.

She put on her wrinkled denim shorts and searched inside and outside the presidential suite before finding the top she had thrown carelessly on the carpet at the entrance.

It's a pity that the man wanted it too eagerly last night and didn't act lightly or harshly. This thin chiffon shirt couldn't be worn again under his cruelty.

She gritted her teeth, picked up the shirt Qiao Chunyan put on the table, and put it on herself. The collar unbuttoned two buttons, and the long hem was tucked into the jeans. The sleeves were rolled up to her elbows. Although it was a lot bigger, it was still barely there.

It's wearable and has a sexy boyfriend style.

After packing everything, Qiyou opened the door and ran away with her high heels in hand.

//

When Qiao Chunyan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, the room was already empty.

He never dreamed that his only impulse in 28 years would end with him being left behind.

The woman who was clinging to him like an octopus last night just left. She left without leaving a phone call for him, and she even took away the shirts he wanted to change.

He didn't even get a chance to know her name.

The front desk called to ask if he wanted to extend his stay. Qiao Chunyan replied coldly, "No," and his eyes fell on the dark red of the bed sheets.

After hanging up the phone, he took a new shirt from the suitcase. After getting dressed, his assistant Lu Chao came to knock on the door and help him pack his luggage, "Mr. Qiao, the car is downstairs."

Qiao Yanyan nodded, "I understand."

After checking out, Lu Chao dragged his luggage behind him. When he raised his eyes, he could clearly see two red scratches on his neck, as if scratched by a woman's nails.

He looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and lowered his head to report on his work: "That's about it. If you think it's okay, I'll send you a notice tomorrow morning."

No one answered, Qiao Chunyan lowered her head and buttoned her sleeves, wondering what she was thinking.

"Mr. Qiao?"

"Yeah." Qiao Chunyan came back to her senses, rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Go to the front desk later and pull up the surveillance video from this morning."

Lu Chao: "...Okay, okay."
Chapter completed!