There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 396 Accidents (1)

He Ziqian reluctantly let her go until she could hardly breathe.

"Is the meal ready?" He gently picked her up and let her sit on his lap, staring at her small face with black eyes like obsidian.

Zhao Wanqing covered her chest with her hands, panting and shaking her head, her face was full of shyness.

He Ziqian tightened his hands around her slender waist, and asked in a hoarse and magnetic voice, "But what if I'm hungry?"

Zhao Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, she bit her cherry-red lips with her bright teeth, and said with her pink face lowered, "Then let me go, I'll cook."

"What if I don't want to let go?" He Ziqian asked, his deep eyes half-closed, his tone full of shame.

"Then you can only be hungry." She said helplessly.

"What if I don't want to go hungry?"

Zhao Wanqing turned her small face sideways and looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled evilly, picked her up horizontally, and walked into my bedroom, "You feed me."

In the end, Zhao Wanqing didn't finish the meal at night, but He Ziqian fell asleep exhausted after drinking and eating.
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On the second day, Zhao Wanqing had to go to middle shift and left work in the early morning.

He Ziqian sent a text message at eleven o'clock when he went to work in the evening.

The content of the text message is as follows: Wanwan, I miss you so much, I seem to hold you to sleep, bury my face in your hair, and breathe your smell.

I think you're thinking, tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep...

Zhao Wanqing read it, and only wanted to say "You are so hypocritical", but after actually typing these words, she felt inappropriate, so she simply deleted them.

She replied again: Take a rest, and work hard tomorrow.

After a while, the phone vibrated again, and she saw He Ziqian's reply: You get off work at midnight, right? I'll pick you up, just wait.

Seeing this, Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and smiled, feeling sweet in her heart, as if she had fallen into a jar of honey.

She replied: After I finish my shift, it will be almost one o'clock in the morning, just sleep in the duty room, you don't want to come, go to rest.

He Ziqian replied again: I really want to transfer you to my side as the assistant to the president, and never leave me.As soon as I look up, I can see your figure, and as soon as I wave my hand, you can come to my side.

Zhao Wanqing replied with a smile: You are using power for personal gain. I don't agree. My lobby manager is a good manager and I don't want to change positions.

He Ziqian replied: "Okay then, I'll go to bed first. After you go home tomorrow morning, have a good rest and accompany me to the musical in the evening."

Zhao Wanqing replied: OK.

As soon as she put down her phone, the little girl at the front desk ran over.

She anxiously said to Zhao Wanqing, "A guest stayed in Presidential Suite 1001, and he complained that we did not arrange the room according to his requirements, and he also said that the lobby manager should come over, otherwise, all the things in the room would be destroyed. Both the cleaning foreman and the cleaning staff have passed, would you like to go and have a look?"

Zhao Wanqing's heart sank, her face became serious, and she replied, "Okay!"

After getting out of the elevator and before entering the room, Zhao Wanqing heard the sound of "ping pong pong pong", as if something had been thrown to the ground.

She quickened her pace and ran towards suite 1001.

The door was open, and the customer who checked in was holding a vase on the table and was about to throw it to the ground.

The two cleaners and the foreman surrounded her, trying to persuade her.

(Welcome to click Remembrance's stand-in bride: President, let's get a divorce)

(End of this chapter)