Time and you are my fault

That night, Chu Yi turned Zong Yanke away with a stern expression.

"Every hotel is full, you let me sleep on the street?"

He stood outside the door, looking a little lonely in the empty corridor.

Chu Yi leaned against the door and smiled coldly, "Zong Yanqi, don't try to lie to me, Wang Hong has already booked a hotel, can't you?"

"..." Zong Yanzu.

"It's really not. It's much better for you to share a room with Wang Hong than to live on the street, isn't it?" Chu Yi looked through the cat's eyes to see the man's somewhat dejected face, and immediately felt relieved.

She clapped her little hands, ran back to the bed in a few strides, and rolled twice on it.

Then I felt puzzled, picked up my mobile phone and took a photo of the scenery outside the hotel window and the big bed, and posted it on Moments.

[The hotel booked for the summit is great, with a great view, great facilities, and a great bed~]

Soon, there was a flurry of likes and comments from below.

Lian Shanshan: Have fun baby.

Han Qifeng: Without a man's bed, how good would it be?
Mo Qingming: +1.

Cheng Xiangyi: Which hotel, let me see if it belongs to our family?
Chu Yi replied to each message, but Cheng Xiangyi's comment was quickly deleted.

Chu Yi was a little confused.

When looking at the comments below, there is one more.

Zong Yanzu: The bathroom is also great.

Chewie, "!!!"

Gan!
If you can't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!
She hurriedly deleted his comment, but Han Qifeng replied faster than her.

Han Qifeng replied to Zong Yanzu: It's as if you slept in her room.

Zong Yanzu replied to Han Qifeng: I don't sleep in my wife's room, could it be possible to sleep on the street?
Looking at these comments, Chu Yi felt the veins on her forehead twitch wildly.

The elders can see their speeches, so can't they restrain themselves!

After hiding this circle of friends, she breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed ready to sleep.

But she found that she was not sleepy anymore.

The phone dinged, and Xiao He sent a message.

[Mr. Chu, why did you drive Mr. Zong out? He smoked at the door and said he couldn't get in the room. 】

Chuy, "..."

[Mr. Chu, don't you usually give Mr. Zong pocket money?Mr. Zong said that he had no money on him and his phone was dead, so he borrowed ten yuan from me to buy a bottle of water. 】

Chuy, "..."

[Mr. Chu, why don't you open the door and let him in. There are a lot of paparazzi near the hotel, so it would be bad to be photographed. 】

Chuy gritted her back molars, and opened the door viciously.

Then he saw Xiao He holding two bottles of water in his arms, and handed one of them to Zong Yanzu.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiao He's eyes lit up with a smile, "Mr. Chu has come out. Mr. Zong, if you do something wrong, please apologize. Mr. Chu is very soft-hearted!"

"En." He replied lightly, and when he looked at Chu Yi, there was a smile in his eyes.

"Hmm, what?" Chuey yelled at him.

The man suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to speak, but he was afraid that she would get angry again, so he dared not speak. He looked like he was shy and afraid of his wife.

Xiao He feels... President Chu is really strict with President Zong.

She quietly pushed open the door opposite, and when she was about to enter the door, she still felt that Mr. Zong was too pitiful, and added, "Mr. Chu, why don't you give Mr. Zong some pocket money, men don't have money on the outside, how much do you have?" Save face!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly slipped into the room and closed the door.

Chewie was in a state of distress.

God knows how much this dog man sold just now.

The man unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of water, and swaggered into the room.

Chu Yi frowned and asked, "When will I stop giving you pocket money?"

He is the dignified president of Hengzong, and he doesn't even have ten yuan on him?

Only a fool like Xiao He would believe it!
"My clothes and wallet are here with you, you won't let me in, I can only wander around penniless." He sat on the edge of the bed pitifully.

Chuy covered her forehead and pointed her palms at him, "Okay, stop talking, take your wallet and clothes, and hurry up."

The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

She hugged him like a koala, and then heard his hoarse voice, "Chui."

"sorry."

Chuy was taken aback.

He rubbed her hair sideways, "It was my fault in the past that caused you to suffer so much."

"I shouldn't treat other people disproportionately, and I shouldn't take care of my wife to others."

Listening to these words, Chu Yi felt endless grievances welling up from the deepest part of her heart, trying to swallow her up.

Obviously he has comforted himself very well, and those so-called grievances have also been digested.

But when he singled out these things, she realized that those grievances and sorrows were not digested, but suppressed and hidden by her.

Chui felt her nasal cavity sore and hot, and her eye sockets were swollen, she pushed away the man next to her face, "It's late."

This time, he didn't deny it.

He said, "I know, I know you're going to move on."

Chu Yi was hoarse, and a mist appeared in her eyes.

"I don't ask you to come back to me." He hugged her slender shoulders very earnestly, "I just ask you to wait for me..."

It was as if there were countless fine drumbeats beating in her heart, causing the heart to make bursts of sound.

"You wait for me, I will catch up with you."

He looked at her fixedly.

Look at the mist gradually accumulating in her eyes, and see her slightly loose expression.

In the end, she left his arms and walked towards the bathroom, "No, those who slow down will be left behind."

The bathroom door was gently closed.

The sound is not loud, but a little harsh.

Zong Yanqi slept so honestly all night, so honestly that Chu Yi thought that he didn't sleep on this bed at all.

In the middle of the night, moonlight and sea breeze came in through the window and sprinkled on the bed.

The sleeping woman rested her arms on her pillow, her face was quiet and beautiful.

He sat on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly.

I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her on the brow, and said softly, "Chu Yi, what should I do with you..."