Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

Song Lan didn't have a chance to touch the optical brain until the next day. She clicked on the official blog and her own account to see how netizens reacted after he and Zhen Chen announced their relationship.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't realize who the room belonged to.It wasn't until Feili tilted his head and found that the door of the room opened in the opposite direction to his own room that he came back to his senses.

Various images of the previous night flashed back in his mind, and he subconsciously tucked his head into the soft and fluffy thick quilt.As soon as he shrank, he could smell the smell inside the quilt.

It's not the smell of the queen, but the pillow and quilt, both have the smell of Zhen Chen, as well as the temperature...

Song Lan blinked sleepily. He looked around, and suddenly realized that the other righteous master from last night had disappeared.The floor of the room was clean, the fallen chair was lifted up, and there was a faint woody fragrance in the air, which was no longer the hormonal smell of last night.

"cough……"

Song Lan's throat was dry, and with the bedroom curtains drawn, he didn't know what time it was.It can only be roughly judged by the bright white daylight filtering through the gaps in the curtains.He sat up with difficulty, and could only lean against the head of the bed as if his bones had been pulled out. He felt that he had never been so tired before for three or four hours of action scenes.

"Meow meow——" the half-hidden door slowly opened, and no one came in. A little chubby cat ran in, kicked its feet and climbed up to the bed, coveting the warm quilt. Drill in.

Pang Pang is an expert at getting under the quilt.Drilling is not enough, I just want to stick to this person to act like a baby, stepping on it with four paws, it takes a while to settle down.Now Meow meowed excitedly, her intentions clearly revealed.

Song Lan would let herself be fat and make noises on weekdays, but after all she was wearing clothes, she didn't feel very itchy.But he didn't wear anything yet, he was naked, and he was almost sweating at this moment.He hastily stretched out his hand to stop it, and as soon as he stretched his waist, it felt like it was stretched, and the pain was severe.

He scolded Zhen Chen countless times in his mind, his face was steaming with anger.

Pangpang still doesn't know anything about it, he misses the warm blanket and the gentle hug Song Lan would give every time.

Just when one person and one cat were about to be met, the door of the bedroom was completely pushed open, and a tall man wearing a white lace apron walked in with a spring breeze on his face and an expression of unconcealable joy.

Zhen Chen had never stayed in bed under the quilt, and for the first time in the morning, he had the idea of ​​staying in the bedroom for the rest of his life.He stared at Song Lan on the bed with sticky eyes, and in the end, his hands were unruly and he wandered around.

It wasn't until the sleeping young man frowned and hesitated, that he closed his hands with a smile on his face, pulled his arm out of the quilt, put it on the side of the pillow, and stared at it with the most loving eyes...

Watched for three seconds.

Although there is heating equipment in the house, after all, it's winter, and the president, who is tall and burly, can't stand it without supporting his arms and opening the quilt to actively welcome the cold wind.

He quickly jumped out of the bed, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for Song Lan who was still sleeping.Grabbing the pajamas beside the bed and putting them on, he tiptoedly restored the chaotic bedroom, and finally left the bedroom with nostalgia.

Ready to make love breakfast for lovers.

The deputy general manager is very good. When preparing the residence, he filled the refrigerated area with various special delicacies from Xuezhen.Zhen Chen was dazzled, and found a strategy on the Internet, cooked a bowl of light and delicious noodle soup, and took it to the bedroom.

Because he wanted to catch the cat, the quilt fell from his shoulders to his waist, and the young man with a mottled body looked at the person coming up, and quickly moved away the next moment. He couldn't care about the small animals lying in the quilt, so he pulled the quilt up. Covering his neck, he looked back at the door again.

When Zhen Chen saw those traces, his eyes became darker.He put the noodles on the bedside table, without looking at them, he put his hand under the quilt, and hugged Song Lan's bulge out.

"Meow--" Pang Pang has been very sleepy recently, maybe it's winter, and he has gained weight, so he likes to curl up and take a nap.He was about to fall asleep now, and was forced to leave Ruanrouxiang. He still had a little temper, and almost hooked Song Lan with his wriggling claws.

"Good boy." Zhen Chen wanted to have a good time with Song Lan, when he saw the cute thing, he turned around and sent Pangpang out of the bedroom without any mercy, not forgetting to close the door.

Fatty scratched the door outside and yelled, while the young man on the bed in the room shrank subconsciously the moment the man approached.

It was so crazy at night, Song Lan never thought about it, a man who is obviously gentle and polite, is so fierce that it makes people tremble, and his eyes are as bright as a wolf.

The scalp-tingling experience a few hours ago seemed to still be in his body, and when the perpetrator approached, he would conditionedly remind him of the danger.

Zhen Chen also noticed that Song Lan's actions were different from the previous night's insistence that he didn't agree to give up. At this time, he returned to the appearance of Mr. Haohao.He thoughtfully pulled up the quilt, and found a pajamas to help Song Lan put on.

Remembering that his clothes were almost torn apart by this person the night before, Song Lan couldn't ask Zhen Chen to help.He quickly grabbed the shirt, crawled to the other side of the big bed like a hamster, hurriedly put on the pajamas behind the quilt, and tried to sit up straight.

"Is it better?" Zhen Chen also knew that it would be confiscated after finishing. He and Song Lan were both inexperienced. They stumbled in the first half and couldn't stop the car in the second half. Song Lan was somewhat frightened, so he simply sat by the bed, Wen Sheng asked.

Song Lan replied vaguely, the pain was indeed not so painful, but the strange feeling was still there.In fact, he really wanted to check what he looked like, but Zhen Chen was there, so he couldn't move, he only dared to touch it secretly with his hands under the quilt.

"Are you still uncomfortable? I took a bath for you last night, and you were already asleep by then." Zhen Chen approached Song Lan, from a half-sitting position by the bed to kneeling on the bed, with arms half-embraced with people.

Song Lan hesitated for a while, unable to complain that he was not asleep at that time, but should have passed out.Feeling an arm supporting her back, she forced herself to relax slowly.

It's too embarrassing to faint or something, so I don't want to talk about it.

"It's a little uncomfortable." His voice was very small, and he couldn't hear clearly if he didn't concentrate on listening.

Zhen Chen pricked up his ears. At this time, he pursed his lips tightly after hearing this. The corners of his mouth curled up first, and then he coughed again, and the roots of his ears turned red, "It was the first time, I was a little out of control. Be careful next time, don't let me You suffer again."

He couldn't help looking at the fair neck of the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but recall how the marks on his body were made one by one.

Song Lan's thoughts were no more pure than Zhen Chen's. He rested his elbow on his lover's chest and signaled him to be more honest with his eyes.

The president was dishonest, he hugged him tightly and trapped him in his arms, dangling like a conjoined twin.

"It hurts..." Song Lan gasped softly, and quickly clapped a pair of big hands on her waist.

Zhen Chen got carried away for a moment, and blurted out an apology.Not daring to make trouble for Song Lan anymore, he eagerly brought over the freshly made noodles, squatted beside the bed, and held the noodle bowl in front of his face.

"Try it, I specially chose a mild version, pork bone soup with shallots as the base, the temperature is just right." The president didn't realize that his expression was so flattering that it was almost obsequious.

Song Lan was still holding his breath, ready to relax, and teach this unrestrained guy in front of him a lesson.But after sniffing the smell of the soup, he didn't feel embarrassed anymore after he put it away with a smile, and reached out to hold the noodle bowl.

Zhen Chen didn't want to make people work hard, he held the bowl firmly in his hand, and stepped to sit on the side of the bed, "I'll do it, ah..."

Song Lan hadn't been fed for 300 years, so she couldn't laugh or cry immediately.He thought he wouldn't be weak after one night, but seeing that Zhen Chen was full of interest, he followed suit.

The noodle soup looks like a lot, filling the open bowl.In fact, the bottom of the bowl is inverted, and the noodles are finished in a few mouthfuls.Song Lan's whole body was sore and weak, and she was so hungry that she took Zhen Chen's hand and drank all the soup in the bowl.

"Are you full, do you want some more?" Zhen Chen was afraid that he would not be able to take good care of Song Lan, so he was cautious at this time.

Song Lan raised her head, raised her eyelids and looked across.After he woke up, did this person just say three sentences without asking anything?

The eyes of the young man on the bed were still blue, and his pupils seemed to be soaked with water, like a hook that was hesitating to speak.Zhen Chen's heart was about to be hooked away, so he put down the bowl and rushed forward, locked Song Lan in his arms and kept rubbing his face and kissing her.

"It's alright, alright, you bring my optical brain." Song Lan was also tired and slumped, remembering that he still had something to do, so he ordered someone to bring him the optical brain beside the bed.

He remembered telling the group of little girls who ran into them to chat with him privately, but he didn't know if they did.

After all, he didn't think much about taking Zhen Chen to go shopping.Exposure or something, to those little girls, it was an unintentional mistake.

Song Lan opened the private chat page, and it took several minutes for the content to load.In one night, 10,000+ private messages poured in, and the screen was filled with little red dots.

Song Lan had no choice but to activate the auxiliary function of the private message assistant, and after a lot of keyword filtering, she found out the girl's private chat list.

Zhen Chen had been watching from the sidelines, seeing Song Lan replying very slowly, a thought arose in his heart.

"This little girl's subnet name is...Teacher Tony, do you want to be obedient?" Zhen Chen repeated with difficulty, took out his optical brain, "Leave it to me."

Song Lan was at a loss, he had already replied, and didn't know what else Zhen Chen wanted to do.

Zhen Chen smiled meaningfully, saying that things are not that simple.He tapped his brain, determined to give a gift to the girls who broke his relationship with Song Lan.

A few hours later, it was still a food street.In the coffee shop, the staff assigned by Zhen Chen pushed out a big box, and greeted the surprised faces of the girls across the table, and said politely, "This is our boss' wish, please accept it."

The girl looked at me and I looked at you, and finally moved her hand as a diner girl who had patronized the business in the store.

The exquisitely packaged box was opened, and it was filled with high-grade chocolate balls, and an envelope was placed on a pile of golden tinfoil.

"This Snow Town trip is free of charge. Any hotels, resorts, and clubs under Xingchen will be free of charge for unlimited times within ten years, and enjoy top customer treatment." The girl read, "And, don't worry, the store manager will leave it to me. , will be happy... ah ah ah!"

In the coffee shop, screams resounded.