After paying the bill, Sheng Tingye walked out of the restaurant, looked at the dark sky, and looked back at Chu Zhixin.

"It's dark, let's find a place to have a good rest for a night."

Chu Zhixin drank some wine, her cheeks were slightly red and her head was a little dizzy.

She stepped forward, put the man's shoulder, raised his chin and said, "Little girl, I want to take advantage of my sister in one meal. What are you thinking about? How can I not know?"

Sheng Tingye: "..."

Chu Zhixin burped and said very readily: "But it doesn't matter. Whoever takes advantage of him is not sure. Let's go and check in!"

Sheng Tingye: "..."

This woman really made a shocking speech, and her free and easy attitude would not hurt him anymore.

The man held the shaky Chu Zhixin and said coldly: "If you want to take advantage of me, you are still a little tender. Today I lost so much blood, so you'd better rest honestly."

Two people came to the city center, the highest-spec hotel.

Sheng Tingye walked to the front desk and said to the front desk lady with cold eyes: "Two top-sized suites."

"Are you sure it's two rooms, sir?"

The front desk looked at Chu Zhixin, who was hanging on Sheng Tingye like an octopus, probably the first time he encountered this situation.

A lonely man and a widowed woman hugged her, and finally opened two rooms?

"Of course, I'm not familiar with her."

Sheng Tingye raised his chin and still looked tall and arrogant. However, Chu Zhixin took him all the way, treating him like a doll, and pulling him around in various ways, which greatly affected his image.

"You guys look... quite familiar."

The front desk muttered in a low voice, then began to check the room, and finally told Sheng Tingye regretfully: "Sir, we only have one luxury suite left now, and the rest are all full, look..."

"Only one room?"

Sheng Tingye frowned and reluctantly said: "Then let's have one!"

Then, he lowered his head and explained to Chu Zhixin seriously, "You listen, it's because the hotel said there is only one room, not that I want to have a room with you."

“…”

Chu Zhixin did not respond. He was probably too sleepy and pulled his shoulders and seemed to be asleep.

After getting the room card, Sheng Tingye took great effort to help Chu Zhixin into the room.

But I didn't expect that at the farthest, a paparazzi pressed the shutter and took a picture of the whole process clearly.

"It's so heavy. You woman, you look like you don't have two taels of meat, why is it so heavy!"

Sheng Tingye was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and finally put Chu Zhixin down on the bed.

"I'm not serious, it's obviously your weak chicken..."

Chu Zhixin was half awake and half confused, and he muttered.

"What did you say?"

What did Sheng Tingye’s woman want to say to him? Bent down and listen.

"You...you are weak."

Chu Zhixin said in a daze.

"I'm a weak chicken?"

Sheng Tingye's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was very dissatisfied.

He has lived for more than twenty years, and no one has ever said that he is weak, especially women.

Just as she was about to wake her up and be ready to make a statement, Chu Zhixin put his arms around his neck and rolled, pressing him under him.

"Sheng Tingye, why do you think you are like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death? No matter how hard I try, I want you to be young from my world, you will still emerge tenaciously. Even if you lose your memory, even if you have forgotten me a long time ago, why do you still come to my mentality?"
Chapter completed!