Girlfriend is Fierce and Cute, Please Respect Yourself

"So fast? There's really no pressure this time..."

Now not only is this elevator a surprise, but even the speed of this elevator is far beyond my expectations, at least three or four times faster than the one at my house, and twice as fast as Hitoja Terrace, it's like flying up.

"Then your legs are still shaking?"

"I'm born with a defect. What's so funny? You know how I feel when you're afraid of heights."

She gave Xia Tong a "vicious" look. If I had known that this elevator had so many functions, I wouldn't have to embarrass myself in front of strangers. It's a bit embarrassing to calm down now.

"Sorry, I'm really not afraid of heights, but I'm afraid of beds. If you want to see my jokes, you have to go to bed!"

"Keep your voice down!! What if someone hears you?"

It's okay for me to be ashamed, but if Xia Tong's words are heard by others, there will be a big problem. She is not the kind of girl who wants to be dissatisfied.

“Slightly slightly~~”

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"Hello, general manager!"

"Sit here first. If you need anything, just call the waiter directly. I'll go first..."

After the man brought us to Gingko Pavilion, he just whispered something in the waiter's ear, then turned his head and left, but what made me curious was the way the waiter called him just now.

"Hey! He's the general manager? Why didn't you tell me?"

I thought it was just an ordinary lobby manager, but what is the status of the general manager of this kind of hotel, even if Xia Tong has a VIP card, she wouldn't appear in the lobby, and lead us here, right?

"What kind of ears do you have? People say it's Mr. Zong! Zong with the cover head!"

"Really? Maybe I got it wrong..."

But it's true, it's a bit magical for the general manager to sit in the lobby to pick up customers. How could Xia Tong, a little yellow-haired girl, get this kind of treatment? Her grandfather came in person.

"Come here! Sit down, let me massage your thigh..."

The first thing Xia Tong did after she sat down was to offer her legs and motioned for me to put them on.

But the waitress was standing by, and I felt embarrassed doing this.

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, you order your food."

"I don't have to worry about ordering food, they will serve it themselves, we just wait."

"Then you just play with your phone, I can handle my legs myself..."

My fear of heights is mainly a psychological factor. Now I am down-to-earth and feel at ease. I don’t need a massage at all. It will be fine in a few minutes.

"Tch, I'm so kind as to be a donkey's liver and lungs, sister... is there a hair dryer here?"

"What do you want that thing for?"

This is the first time I've heard someone ask for a hair dryer in a hotel. Isn't this a mess?

"I won't tell you! Sister...is there?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you!"

I don't pretend anymore!I confess!

"The hair dryer you want, I don't have permission to those in the hotel warehouse, go down and buy one, do you think it's okay?!"

"Okay, thank you sister, there is no need for a waiter here..."

"Okay, then I'll be at the door, just call me if you need anything."

He watched the waitress leave all the way, and then his eyes fell directly on the plastic bag that Xia Tong was carrying.

"Is the attitude of the waiters so good now? I thought only Haidilao was like this."

Haidilao's service is already a myth in China, and various derived jokes are emerging in endlessly.

I remember once before when I went to eat hot pot, my mother accidentally scratched the stockings, and was very depressed. When I checked out, the waiter actually handed over brand new stockings, and I was stunned after seeing it...

It was from that time that I learned that all Haidilao ordered stockings and cotton socks all year round, and replaced those socks that were scratched or dirty at any time.

But today...

This "Hold Yu Huai Jing" once again refreshed my world view. Xia Tong said that she wanted a hair dryer, but the waitress, knowing that she didn't have permission, went downstairs to buy one, and there was no question of asking for money from the beginning to the end.

When I knew that she bought the hair dryer myself, I was going to pay her for it, but she went out before I took out the money.

"come over!"

"what?"

She wanted to get up and follow her out, but Xia Tong didn't give me this chance. Now she grabbed my wrist, and her nails hurt me.

I turned my head and looked at Xia Tong suspiciously. Based on my understanding of her for so long, there is really something wrong now.

"What do you think you can do with a hair dryer?"

Seeing that I hadn't "awakened" for a long time, Xia Tong no longer had a pleasant face, and forcibly dragged me over with violence.

Then I fell against the wall and blew violently on my hair. The "buzzing" sound made me upset.

"Hey, are you okay? Why are you blowing my hair properly?"

I want to struggle, but Xia Tong is pulling my hair tightly, I can't raise my head to question her, otherwise she will tear off my scalp.

"Life needs a sense of ritual, and love needs more..."

"So?"

I have always believed that the sense of ritual is solemn and meaningful, ordinary and precious to the general public, and it is enough to make our ordinary life shine brightly.

For example, the moment a loved one passes away usually does not make people feel sad. What really makes people feel sad is walking on a familiar street corner, eating familiar food, seeing the beautiful scenery they have seen before, and the street. There is a lot of noise, but you are alone.

People will never know where their weaknesses are, until a certain moment, in a special scene, or in an environment with a strong sense of ritual, the heart suddenly becomes soft, which is the function of the sense of ritual.

But now...

With all due respect, things like blowing hair that sound low have nothing to do with the sense of ritual. What is Xia Tong talking about in such a mess?

"So what so? How can you eat with messy hair? Not respectful!"

"You are really sick."

When I say that, Xia Tong is actually very polite.

This is not only a disease of the brain, it is simply a sore in the brain!

"Come on! I'll put on some light makeup for you..."

"Fuck off! What on earth do you want to do?"

Xia Tong spent 5 minutes turning my hair into a fluffy state, but the so-called sense of ritual in her mouth did not end. Now she is holding my shoulder with her hand while reaching for the cosmetics in her backpack.

If I can't even notice the difference in this situation, then I should really test my IQ to see if I am mentally handicapped.

If Xia Tong and I were having a candlelight dinner now, then although this situation is abnormal, it would still make sense.

But now it's just an ordinary lunch, no matter how high the grade of the hotel is, it won't change it, Xia Tong is blowing my hair and putting on makeup, what exactly is she trying to do?

"I want to have a ceremonial lunch and want to make you handsome. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"I want to hear the truth...the truth! Do you understand?"

Standing up, he pinched Xia Tong's cheeks directly. After she grabbed the hair, he felt that his height had grown a lot, and he became more confident in front of her.

If it doesn't work, I will resort to violence. One is that Xia Tong is not as strong as I am, and the other is that the waiter is not watching inside. When the time comes, I can just find a chair and push Xia Tong down, and I will beat her ass to pieces.

"This is the truth!"

"But it's not the whole truth, is it?"

Blow my hair, this must be to make me look more handsome, even if Xia Tong doesn't say it, I know it.

But the reason why I feel that Xia Tong is dishonest now is because she cleverly avoided the key point.

Why did she make me look more handsome? She didn't explain this.

Ceremony?

Don't talk nonsense, this is Xia Tong's nonsense!

"Husband~~~~"

"Stop coming, what are you hiding from me?"

"My husband~~~~"

"Get out! Say it!"

The stern and selfless Ye Xiaoxi will not fall for Xia Tong's sweet words.

This person is obviously hiding something from me now, if I don't ask clearly, how can I rest assured? !

"It's nothing, it's just some trivial things, you'll know later."

"Wait! You won't get your grandfather for me, will you?"

blowing hair again...

Makeup again...

I also specially came to this luxurious hotel for dinner...

I just came back to my senses now, this is clearly a template for meeting parents, Xia Tong actually said that I will find out later, which further verified my guess.

"how is this possible?"

"swear!"

It's about Xia Tong's grandfather, I can't joke with her, and I don't know if it's too late to escape now.

"All right, all right, I swear, if I call my grandfather, I won't be able to have a son in the future, isn't that poisonous enough?"

"Um……"

The poison is poisonous enough, but why am I still in a panic?

"Hey! Don't worry, the two of us must come to see Grandpa to be sincere. Don't worry about it, I said it's for the sense of ceremony!"