Lin Jinran raised Yang Mei, "I can't tell, I'm just a little follower."

Manager, “…Uh, no, sorry.”

Lin Jinran nodded and walked forward with his suitcase.

Zhou Zhengxian looked at Lin Jinran's back and curled his lips slightly, "Madam Zhou?"

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Zhou, I'm just a shy person." The hall manager quickly apologized.

"not bad."

"Ah?" The hall manager was stunned, not knowing what Zhou Zhengxian was praising.

The next second, he saw the gentle man in front of him smiled faintly and said, "I'll tell you the look."

Lin Jinran took the room card and opened the door. Zhou Zhengxian walked in with Chaochao behind her.

"The manager has already opened a room next door, but I have to ask you to rest in this room before I come back." Zhou Zhengxian said as he placed Chaochao on the bed.

Lin Jinran looked at the little bitch who was sleeping like a dead pig, nodded, "Well, I will take care of him."

Zhou Zhengxian covered Chaochao with a quilt and turned toward her, "Then I'll leave first."

Lin Jinran nodded, "Okay."

"Wait for me to come back."

Lin Jinran paused and suddenly felt something strange. The man in front of him had a soft and faint eyes, as if he could be sucked in after a while. She pursed her lips and looked away.

After Zhou Zhengxian left, Lin Jinran suddenly realized that something was strange. He was so gentle that she had an illusion that the tone did not sound like an employer's words to an employee, but rather like... the husband's instructions to his wife when he went out.

Lin Jinran was stunned for a moment, feeling that there seemed to be a strange joy running around somewhere in her heart. The feeling of being reckless and almost digging out the softness in the deepest part of her heart.
Chapter completed!