The male waiter who was driven to the shelves threw his eyes for help and shouted in a low voice, "Mr. Stee, the guests in the room may still be resting, so why not wait for an hour."

"Continue press!" He didn't have the patience to continue waiting. After drinking coffee, his sleepiness disappeared, but his body fatigue was still there, and his whole head was filled with drowsy swelling. Stee was eager to finish the business as soon as possible.

, and then open a room to rest.

The male waiter curled his lips, but he still did not dare to disobey this powerful and powerful figure in the local area.

He raised his hand, pressed it twice in a row, and then pressed it twice.

This time, the guest in the next room opened the door and looked at him in confusion.

The waiter expressed his apology repeatedly, and occasionally threw a sad look at Stie.

Such a loud noise can be heard even if you sleep till you die. If you don’t open the door, it must be a reason for inconvenience, so why bother force others?

"You did a good job, I will praise you to the suggestion hotel manager. Now, keep ringing the doorbell until the guests inside come out." Stee made up his mind to pull the Lord of the 'flame' out of the gentle country.

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Anyway, it was the waiter who did it, so he could stay out of the matter and pretend to be unaware of it.

The poor male waiter secretly regretted that he asked a little while passing by, but was caught by Mr. Stee and forced him to do something that violated the rules.

I felt up and down, but I didn't have the courage to refuse.

The doorbell was too loud and would affect others, so I knocked on the door with my hands instead, three times in a group, paused for a few seconds before continuing, waiting for an angry face to roar at him with fear.

Strangely, there was still no movement in the room.

Stee followed him over and put his ears on him in confusion to listen to the movement, "Nothing really happened."

The door panel has good sound insulation, and there is nothing except the rustling sound.

The waiter's heart was raised to his throat, "Mr. Sty, don't scare me."

If something goes wrong on his day on duty, it will be even worse than receiving complaints from customers.

"Go and get the spare key, I'm going in." Stee gave the order without any doubt.

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The faint sea breeze blows in from the open window without any obstacles, the blowing curtains fly high, the magazines on the desktop automatically turn pages, the sexy popular smile clearly shows a tempting smile, and puts on various seductive postures, published in the color

On the page.

"Sir. I am a hotel waiter. Do you want to arrange someone to come in and clean it?" A man behind him threatened. The male waiter got the backup door card, but he still couldn't stay out of it.

Pretending to provide services, he walked into the door lightly, and followed by Mr. Stee, who was more cautious.

The two of them were like thieves who were about to go into the house to steal, with a nervous look on their faces and their hearts pounding.

This is a super luxurious presidential suite with a total area of ​​400 square meters. The huge living room is empty and the bedroom is located at the innermost point.

"Do we still want to go in?" The waiter felt that it was inappropriate. Entering the door without permission was considered too much. He would be exploring a more private space without authorization. Even the guests with a good temper would not tolerate it.
Chapter completed!