Shen Huaijin walked to the counter while talking, turned on the computer and began to calculate her small accounts.
""
Zhong Chumian looked at Yu Wanfeng who was standing there silently. He had the illusion that she was a little nervous?
But soon Zhong Chumian advised himself not to be sentimental.
So he turned around and went to the counter, swiped his phone and swiped the payment code.
"Mr. Zhong, what are your requirements for the meal?" Shen Huaijin asked him while typing tickets.
Yu Wanfeng's heart moved slightly.
He likes to eat chili, the spicier the better.
Not very picky eaters, just some inexplicable little habits.
Eggs do not eat yolks, cucumbers do not eat skins, parsley do not eat stems
Probably that much.
After a while, Zhong Chumian's voice came over: "No. Thank you."
After another moment, his voice seemed to be approaching: "You I have something to do with you."
Yu Wanfeng was wandering at that time.
When she realized it, Zhong Chumian was already standing close to her.
It's not very close either.
But at least less than two meters.
He was talking to her?
right! He was talking to her!
Yu Wanfeng shook helplessly, and smiled: "Oh, what's the matter?"
Did he recognize her?
Yu Wanfeng became nervous again.
"" Zhong Chumian stared at her, "Come with me."
After finishing speaking, Zhong Chumian turned around and went upstairs again.
Yu Wanfeng was at a loss.
Shen Huaijin, who was still sorting out the accounts at the counter, gave Yu Wanfeng a "like" gesture.
Yu Wanfeng scratched his head, followed by a strange coincidence.
The wind on the roof picked up, and it started to rain, flying wildly, wetting the ground.
"What do you want from me?" Yu Wanfeng followed Zhong Chumian all the way to the top of the building.
Only then did she realize that, after a long circle, she and Zhong Chumian came to the roof again.
If she knew this earlier, why did she go downstairs just now?
It was a waste of energy to climb so many steps.
Shen Huaijin's inn is elegant, clean and comfortable, but there is no elevator.
Zhong Chumian looked at her, frowned slightly, and remained silent for a long time.
That's right, he used to be like this, unable to hold back a word for a long time, so Yu Wanfeng had to give him a few words to scold him.
This time is no exception.
Yu Wanfeng said: "What are you hesitating for? If you have something to say, hurry up, or I'll go downstairs if you don't."
Immediately, Yu Wanfeng knew why he hesitated.
Zhong Chumian stood aside, turned sideways, and made way out of the way, then glanced at the place where the clothes were hanging, and said without any ups and downs in his tone, "Your clothes were blown off by the wind, I hung them back up, but it seems dirty."
""
Yu Wanfeng was startled.
She looked over and saw what Zhong Chumian said, the clothes hanging crookedly on the hangers, blown to and fro by the wind
That dress is
is her bra.
Yu Wanfeng's cheeks were hot.
Very hot.
She quickly ran over, grabbed her bra, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into the pocket of the down jacket, and ran down in a panic.
After running for a few steps, he turned around and said "thank you" to Zhong Chumian.
Then keep running.
Zhong Chumian watched her disappearing back quickly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
He also blushed.
Yu Wanfeng washed the clothes that were blown off again.
Annoyed while washing, why is she blushing?
How old are you?
Not a little girl anymore.
But she is just shy
In front of the person she likes, she is quite shy
Yu Wanfeng convinced herself with this set of rhetoric. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com