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Curious, she has two completely different performances on the same type of thing.

At first, no matter in Tianheng or Guangchen, they compromised themselves for unimportant people, Jing Shuyun thought it was Tang Qiubai's weakness.

Later, Qi Jingwan and Jiang Fan happened, which changed her view of Tang Qiubai.

When Qi Jingwan called and told her that Tang Qiubai had thrown Jiang Fan over his shoulder to the ground, she thought of the gentle-looking woman with a smile on her face, and wondered, "Is this her?"

"Look at the road."

Jing Shuyun's voice could not detect any emotions, and the voice was steady, but it was not as distant and polite as when I first met her, with a touch of coldness, but like the cool breeze blowing after a summer storm, comfortable and cozy .

Tang Qiubai left his eyes from the handrail, and looked up at her again, perhaps because she had just ridden a bicycle, her cheeks were faintly blush, and her fingers gently brushed across her ear tips, blowing away the blown wind. The ear hair is pinned behind the ear.

"Boss, are you caring about me?" Tang Qiubai smiled.

Jing Shuyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Tang Qiubai. The smile on Tang Qiubai's face did not diminish, and he was still smiling.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Jing Shuyun turned his head back and looked straight ahead, but the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Do you think I care about you?"

"Think about it." Tang Qiubai's eyes stopped at the corners of her raised lips, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Obviously she looks good when she smiles, but she smiles so little.

Jing Shuyun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qi Jingwan, who came up behind them and abandoned her, her slightly parted lips closed again in half a second.

Tang Qiubai suddenly felt a little regretful, and wanted to hear what she would say, but the atmosphere that was just right just now was quietly lost, and Tang Qiubai had no choice but to give up.

At the end of the lake tour for the three of them, a few hours before the sun went down, Qi Jingwan proposed to go back to the hotel to take a shower and have dinner, and this proposal was unanimously approved.

After all, after a round of riding, even by the lake it was scorching summer, and in the end even the wind blowing from the lake couldn't save Tang Qiubai, she just wanted to go back to the hotel to replenish water and take a bath.

Back at the hotel, Jing Shuyun first explained the reason to the manager, and the other party expressed his understanding. At the same time, he thoughtfully returned the room that Qi Jingwan and Tang Qiubai had not stayed in, and asked someone to take their luggage to the luxury hotel on the top floor. presidential suite.

Tang Qiubai and Qi Jingwan followed Jing Shuyun into the presidential suite. From the first step in, Qi Jingwan sighed, "I regret it, I should have worked in my father's company, otherwise I wouldn't be here now." As for being so poor!"

"Then you go back." Jing Shuyun walked ahead, answering her words without looking back.

"...Forget it, I think it's good to be poor." Qi Jingwan paused and said, "Anyway, I have you!"

Jing Shuyun shook his head helplessly, but through a narrow transparent decorative outline in front of the living room, he vaguely saw Tang Qiubai, who was walking last, walking towards the window first.

Tang Qiubai looked at the lake outside the window. The presidential suite itself is also the highest floor of the hotel. Of course, its location and orientation were also carefully considered during the design.

Standing high and looking far, even if the lake is not far away, it looks no worse than when looking down from a high-rise hotel located in the city, and it still brings shock and satisfaction to the eyes.

Tang Qiubai can clearly see the clouds in the sky reflected on the water surface, forming a sharp contrast between the virtual and the real, and the sky and the earth seem to be connected as one.

"Don't look at it, kids, come and sit down and have a rest, and eat some fruit." Qi Jingwan waved to Tang Qiubai who was standing by the window.

Qi Jingwan's voice recalled Tang Qiubai's Piaoyuan thoughts.

"it is good."

She responded, but when she turned her head, she met Shang Jing Shuyun's eyes looking at her, with her head tilted slightly, her eyes soft.

The three rested briefly on the sofa, Jing Shuyun returned to the master bedroom, and Qi Jingwan packed up her things and went to another bathroom to take a shower.

There were only two bathrooms in the presidential suite, and Tang Qiubai turned into his own room after resting.

When choosing a room, Jing Shuyun was the master bedroom, and they had no objections. As Tang Qiubai was the youngest, Qi Jingwan naturally chose first.

In the end, Qi Jingwan just took a quick look and chose the other side. Finally, a room next to Jing Shuyun's master bedroom was vacated, and the angle was not bad. Although the lake could not be seen from the front, Tang Qiubai was also very satisfied.

Tang Qiubai looked at Qi Jingwan gratefully, but she just smiled casually, turned around and went back to her room with her things.

Tang Qiubai took advantage of the time when they were all taking a shower standing by the window and scrolling through Weibo, but unexpectedly found that California had replied to her private message.

"Well, a little busy."

Tang Qiubai thought for a while, typed quickly on the screen with his thumb, and explained: "Oh, I haven't seen your update for a long time and asked."

After Tang Qiubai replied, she exited the private messages and swiped Weibo hot searches one by one until the last one, when suddenly there was a knock on the door behind her.

Why?Why is there a knocking sound when the door is not closed?

Tang Qiubai looked back suspiciously, and saw Jing Shuyun, who had just changed into clothes and was still wiping her hair with a towel after washing, standing by her door.

"You use the bathroom in my bedroom to take a shower."

Chapter 24

Jing Shuyun stood at the door, her long hair was wrapped in a soft towel, water droplets slid down her forehead from the side of her face, her cheeks looked rosy and supple against the backdrop of a large snow-white neck, her whole body was still suffocated The steam is inexplicably illusory.

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