Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

It was late at night, and the night approaching the early morning seemed to add a touch of loneliness. The sky was dark and bottomless, making people think a lot.

In the presidential suite, Han Yangxu went to the bathroom in his room to take a shower, while Chen Yaxin finished her phone call, found the medicine box in the presidential suite, and took out the things she would use later.

Then Chen Yaxin returned to her room, took out the contact lens case from her shorts pocket, took out her contact lenses and put them into the contact lens solution that had been prepared earlier, and her vision instantly blurred.

Although her myopia in both eyes is 350 degrees and her left eye has 50 degrees of astigmatism, she just sees everything blurry and it does not affect her normal life.

Afterwards, she removed her makeup and took a shower using the products provided free of charge by the hotel while vaguely admiring the hotel's environment.

She worked quickly and cleaned herself in a short time. Then she wrapped her wet hair in a white towel, put on the hotel's white bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

Chen Yaxin is 161 cm tall. Wearing a loose bathrobe, she looks even more petite, like a child who has stolen adult clothes.

She finished all this as quickly as she could, walked out of the room quickly in her hotel slippers, and went to find Han Yangxu.

As a result, she saw Han Yangxu wearing a bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, admiring the night view from the place where she had opened the curtains when she came in.

Chen Yaxin walked over, sat down next to where she placed the alcohol, and reminded:

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. Come and sit down here."

At this moment, Han Yangxu was thinking: I wonder if Chen Yaxin saw his handsome side when he was enjoying the beautiful scenery after she came out. He has been posing in this pose for a long time.

"It wasn't long. I just came out to pour a glass of wine and you came out."

Han Yangxu turned around and saw Chen Yaxin calmly taking the cotton swab, and he knew that his efforts were in vain, so he went over and sat down obediently.

He sat on the sofa next to Chen Yaxin, unable to speak the lines he had prepared in advance. Not only could he not speak, he didn't even dare to look at Chen Yaxin.

He thought about how he received a call from Li Chuyue not long ago when he was about to buy clothes. He glanced at Chen Yaxin's bathrobe, lowered his eyes and said softly:

"You were taking a shower just now and didn't see your phone, right? Li Chuyue couldn't get through to you, so she called me too.

She asked me to tell you that she had someone send us clothes for tomorrow. Since you didn't answer the phone, she prepared a skirt for you."

Chen Yaxin looked up suddenly and said with emotion:

"Oh, yes. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that we would have nothing to wear tomorrow. Chu Yue is still so thoughtful and considerate."

Han Yangxu's mind was full of one thing right now, that Chen Yaxin must be like him, wearing nothing under her bathrobe. He responded absentmindedly:

"Hmm... He is indeed very considerate."

Although Chen Yaxin was a little introverted, her thoughts matured early after being influenced by art, so she treated Han Yangxu as a good sister and joked:

"How can Chu Yue have time to deal with our affairs now? Shouldn't she be... hehehe?"

Han Yangxu glanced to the side and said with an awkward smile:

"Hahaha, yes, how could she have the time, hahaha."

Han Yangxu had already been hovering at the yellow boundary line, but Chen Yaxin's words made his face turn red, and he dared not even look at Chen Yaxin any more.

Chen Yaxin picked up the cotton swab dipped in alcohol, looked up and was about to apply it to Han Yangxu's neck, when she saw that Han Yangxu's neck and face were redder than a tomato.

She continued with her movements, gently disinfecting the broken skin on Han Yangxu's neck, glancing at Han Yangxu's handsome profile from time to time.

Finally, she couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, your neck and face are so red. I didn't expect you to be so shy. This definitely adds a touch of charm to my design."

Han Yangxu still didn't look at Chen Yaxin. He didn't expect Chen Yaxin to say such explicit words to him, but he suddenly realized something.

He found that Chen Yaxin often talked to him about her homework, just like a man always talked about his career when he was with a woman.

This made him begin to doubt whether Chen Yaxin really liked him, or was just like an ordinary fan who only liked his charming appearance.

The stinging pain on his neck from the alcohol stimulated his brain again and again, making him want to test whether Chen Yaxin really liked him.

After Chen Yaxin helped to apply the alcohol, she thought of taking off the evening dress that Xu Zhishan had borrowed before taking a bath, so she asked:

"Han Yangxu, I found a washing machine and a dryer in my room, but they can only wash my underwear and shorts, and I can't put my evening dress in them to wash.

Do you know where I can dry clean my evening gown? The red evening gown I just bought belongs to Xu Zhishan and I want to return it as soon as possible.

Han Yangxu then remembered that he had just planned to wash the tuxedo early and return it to his roommate.

He then thought that he could call the front desk of Xing Huan Hotel, and they had a dress cleaning service, so he answered:

“Brother Jing’s hotel can help with laundry for free. I heard that they can also deliver it to the location you provide after laundry. This way, they can deliver it to school after laundry.

Take out your evening gown now, and I'll send someone to get it."

Chen Yaxin saw such good hotel service for the first time and said happily:

"Okay, that's great, I'll go get it now."

When Chen Yaxin took out her evening dress from the room, she saw Han Yangxu also coming out of the room with his dress, so she walked over quickly.

She handed the evening dress in her hand to Han Yangxu, who took it.

Suddenly, something fell out of Han Yangxu's trouser pocket, and both Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu looked to the ground.

Chen Yaxin reacted quickly this time. She saw that Han Yangxu had so many things in his hands, so she bent down, bent her knees, stretched out her hands, and prepared to squat down to pick up the things on the ground.

"No!" Han Yangxu suddenly shouted.

Chen Yaxin was startled and froze in place, looking up blankly at Han Yangxu flying towards her.

"Plop", Han Yangxu fell directly on the thing he had just dropped.

At this time, Chen Yaxin stood up. She thought Han Yangxu was very strange. What fell on the ground was the Polaroid photo of her and Han Yangxu dancing together. Why was he so nervous?

Han Yangxu on the ground was not just nervous, his heart was about to jump out of his chest like his.

He didn't know whether Chen Yaxin had seen the photo of Chen Yaxin alone on the ground, and he didn't dare to move.

How could he have forgotten about this? He regretted not checking his trouser pockets. Otherwise, it would have been fine if he was discovered hiding the photo papers. He was just afraid that the precious photo papers would have to be taken out and washed along with the dress.

"Are you okay?" Although Chen Yaxin was very curious, she still asked worriedly.

Han Yangxu didn't hear any questions about the photo paper, so he gradually felt relieved. Then he stood up and quickly picked up the photo paper and put it in his bathrobe pocket.

"It's okay, I just don't want you to pick up things on the ground with your clean hands, hahaha." Han Yangxu explained.

"Just wash it if it gets dirty, and the floor of the hotel is very clean, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Knock knock knock." At this time, there was a knock on the door of the suite.

Han Yangxu fled out, and changed the subject guiltily:

"Yes, then you can help me pick it up. I will give the dress to the hotel staff. They will wash the dress and send it to the school, right?"

"Yes, thank you!" Chen Yaxin squatted down and replied.

After Han Yangxu opened the door and handed over the evening gown, he received the clothes prepared by Li Chuyue, and then returned to Chen Yaxin with a feeling of surviving a disaster.

"Thank you!" Han Yangxu took the photo papers of the two and handed the bag containing Chen Yaxin's clothes to Chen Yaxin, expressing his gratitude.

At this moment, he gave up his idea of ​​testing Chen Yaxin's sincerity and wanted to escape back to his room and hide the photo paper with a guilty conscience.

Afterwards, the two returned to their own rooms and spent a peaceful night.