The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Rong Henian was very dissatisfied with Feng Chuyue's attitude.

He reached out and pulled her into the car.

Feng Chuyue was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she felt such a strong side of Rong Henian.

Moreover, after getting in the car, the man pursed his thin lips tightly, as if strangers should not get close to him.

Feng Chuyue thought that the smell on her body had reached Rong Henian, and suggested: "Why don't you take the co-pilot?"

"Why should I take the co-pilot?" There was no emotion in Rong Henian's voice.

But with such an attitude, you can clearly feel that this man is unhappy.

"Don't you think my skills stink? They're all rotten."

"You don't think it smells bad?"

In fact, Feng Chuyue wanted to say, you don't think it's disgusting, but at least she thought about it and said she was disgusting, but she still couldn't do it.

Can only be tactful.

Rong Henian glanced at her: "No."

what won't?

Feng Chuyue murmured in her heart, does this person not dislike her, or does she think her smell is not bad?

If it's the former, it's okay to say, but if it's the latter, it's probably not a stuffy nose.

But Rong Henian remained silent, and Feng Chuyue didn't ask any more questions.

She couldn't stand the smell on her body, she hated it so much.

Rong Henian knew what the little girl was thinking, and her little nose was almost wrinkled into a ball.

No matter how angry he is, he can't be angry with her.

However, he didn't want to talk to her right now, so she could reflect on herself.

Doesn't she understand the truth that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall?

Feng Chuyue was sleepy and tired now, and she didn't want to communicate with Rong Henian. Not long after getting in the car, she fell asleep with her head on one side.

Rong Henian put her head directly on his shoulder and let her sleep soundly.

When he arrived at the county seat, Rong Henian woke him up.

Feng Chuyue opened her eyes in a daze: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"There is a hotel in the county seat, you go in and take a shower, and I will ask Ah Xiang to buy you some clothes."

Feng Chuyue really didn't expect Rong Henian to be so caring.

Even when he was angry, he didn't seem angry at her.

I don't know why, but a corner of my heart has collapsed, it's soft.

"it is good."

Feng Chuyue got out of the car quickly, and when she arrived at the hotel, Rong Henian helped open a room.

All you need is an hour room.

The hotels in this small county are not very formal.

Seeing a man and a woman come in, the expression on the front desk is intriguing.

Especially after hearing that Rong Henian was going to open the hourly room, ambiguous eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

After seeing that Feng Chuyue was wearing men's clothes, she frowned again.

Both of them looked good, but the girl was dirty.

Could it be that he escaped from marriage?

The two looked a little like elopement.

However, who elopes will open the hour room?

Is it out to have an affair?

"Two people, right? ID cards also need two people."

The front desk reminded them.

"one person."

Rong Henian knew that Feng Chuyue's things might not belong to her, so he took his ID card and opened a room for her.

The front desk rolled his eyes wildly, always feeling that the man was lying.

All right, for the sake of his good looks, don't worry about it.

"An hourly room, 20 yuan."

twenty?

Rong Henian took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and handed it to the front desk: "Don't look for it, just get a better room and ensure hot water supply."

"Another thing to trouble you with."

The front desk's eyes lit up: "Say it!"

Rich people, her attitude changed immediately!

"Buy me a set of underwear she wears, dry-clean it, and send it to the room."

"Ah, we don't have the conditions for dry cleaning." This hotel is the best in the county, but it doesn't look very good.

How can there be dry cleaning service?

Feng Chuyue heard Rong Henian's arrangement: "Underwear is not easy to dry, so you don't need to wash it, anyway, I will change it when I go back."

"I'll wash your underpants by hand, and then dry them with a hair dryer. What do you think?"

This is the girlfriend of the God of Wealth now, so she must serve her well.

Feng Chuyue felt that the proposal from the front desk was not bad, so she nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

Rong Henian handed over another red ticket: "Thank you, please hurry up."

"Okay!" These days, the salary in a small county is only more than 1000 a month, and they only give her two hundred.

Even with the money for a piece of underwear and a pair of underwear, she can earn at least 150 yuan.

How could the front desk be unhappy?

She immediately opened the room and handed the room key to the two of them.

Then I called someone to help watch it, and went to help the customer buy clothes by myself.

Rong Henian also asked Ah Xiang to buy clothes just now, but he forgot to let him buy clothes for his inner clothes.

What's more, Feng Chuyue is a girl after all, so it's not appropriate for Ah Xiang to buy underwear.

The appearance of this front desk can only be said to be just right.

Feng Chuyue went to the room and hurried to take a shower.

Rong Henian sat on the sofa by himself, feeling that the room was too quiet, and there was no soundproofing, he could hear the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Such a voice is bound to make people fantasize about it.

He simply turned on the TV and turned the volume up.

Then the whole person is still distracted.

After Feng Chuyue took a shower, she was not in a hurry to come out of the bathroom.

The bath towels were also sent new ones.

She stayed in the bathroom for a while and felt a little stuffy before she came out wrapped in a towel.

Rong Henian was still staring at the TV in a daze.

From Feng Chuyue's point of view, Rong Henian was just watching "Journey to the West" attentively!

She obviously didn't expect Rong Henian to have this hobby.

Feng Chuyue came out to get the hair dryer.

But the hair dryer was just under the TV cabinet, Rong Henian realized it as soon as she walked over.

Rong Henian was also taken aback when he saw Feng Chuyue.

The girl came out wrapped in a bath towel. She had just taken a bath, her cheeks were still flushed, and her face was like a hibiscus coming out of clear water.

Her hair was wrapped up, still dripping wet, and the bath towel was only wrapped up to her chest, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin under her neck.

Even the smooth back can't help but make people think about it.

Rong Henian wanted to give her his clothes to put on, but remembered that the clothes were already dirty.

"Isn't it cold? First lie down on the bed, cover yourself with a quilt, and I'll blow your hair."

Rong Henian frowned, trying not to look at Feng Chuyue.

He turned his back and told her to hurry up.

Feng Chuyue had no choice but to think that this was the best way.

So, she really went to bed and lay down, and then covered the quilt, her head hung at the end of the bed, and her hair spread out like a waterfall.

"I've got the quilt covered."

Seeing that Rong Henian did not turn around for a long time, Feng Chuyue had no choice but to remind him.

Only then did Rong Henian turn his head.

He held the blower, then grabbed Feng Chuyue's hair, and dried it bit by bit.

Feng Chuyue could feel that Rong Henian's movements were very unfamiliar, but he was very patient, for fear that Feng Chuyue's hair would be pulled and hurt.