The Hyatt Regency Hotel, one of the famous five-star hotels, although it is not very old enough to compete with the real famous family like Hilton, it is still in the range of high-end hotels.

In the atmosphere of the eighties, the Japanese, who were severely affected by Westernization, are still full of pride in this kind of thing.

The hotel is attended by various famous and surnamed VIPs, the president of the company, and the heir of the extended family, so Haruko Sakuragi is still full of pride as the front desk of the Hyatt Regency Hotel.

Although she did not dare to incorporate herself into the upper class of society, Haruko Sakuragi had an indescribable pride for those ordinary people who were busy in society.

Because Hyatt Regency doesn’t have a long history, it doesn’t have the reserve to set up branches only in a metropolis like Tokyo, and Fuyuki City has become a target for him to choose an emerging economic city.

Although it was only built a few years ago, with its 23-story hotel tower and high-class services that Japan did not dare to think of at the time, and the absence of competitors, the Hyatt Regency quickly became one of the landmarks of Fuyuki City.

Her 24-hour service attitude and philosophy have made the rising Japanese economic people hold business meetings and banquets here, including check-in, as one of the signs of success.

Even Haruko Sakuragi’s front desk position was selected layer by layer, and she got it with her good looks and scheming.

“Ahhhh, but the vigil is really boring.”

After looking around and finding that there was no one, Haruko Sakuragi sat on the chair at the front desk, propped her arm very indecently, patted her hand lightly in front of her mouth, and yawned a lot.

Because she went shopping not long ago, she had to take the initiative to take the shift to maintain her finances, so the errand of the vigil, although a little hard, was still relatively easy.

After all, the guests have fallen asleep at this point, and even if there is a busier call service time, it is around one to two o’clock in the morning, and now the sky has become as dark as ink, as if dripping down to stain the entire city.

Even the orange-yellow lights in front of the ever-lit Hyatt Regency shrank a little inside.

It was already around 3:40 a.m., the darkest time, and after waiting an hour, the sun would show some clues, and the gauze of the night would be dyed white.

“No one is coming anymore, do you want to sleep secretly for a while?”

Looking at the already empty coffee cup, rubbing her eyes, Haruko Sakuragi, who was lazy in her thoughts, had not yet turned her thoughts into action when she found a shadow covering the coffee cup in front of her.

Immediately sitting upright, one hand subconsciously pulled back her hair, afraid that her previous indecent posture would be discovered by the comer, Sakuragi Haruko glanced at the person in front of her, wanting to vent her anger because she was frightened according to the identity of the other party.

“Hello, this young lady, is there still a room?”

It was a new guest, and Haruko Sakuragi’s heart was even more apprehensive, and after determining that this was not some homeless person and someone with bad intentions, Haruko Sakuragi took out the record book next to her, pretended to look through it, and skimmed this strange guest who came to stay in the middle of the night with her afterlight.

It should be Asian, right? This was the first impression this guest gave Haruko Sakuragi at first glance, but his fair skin, red pupils, and delicate face that did not resemble a human made Miss Haruko Sakuragi’s face gradually have a flash of redness, although wearing that kind of antique clothes made it feel a little strange, but this kind of person should not be a bad person.

Westerners? Or is it a half-breed?

Even if it was a glimpse of surprise, the impression that the male face left on Haruko Sakuragi seemed to have been engraved in her heart, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

The anger that was originally seen because of his indecent posture has also turned into shame and worry, which will not leave any bad impression on this beautiful man, right?

Even if he gave himself a half-race explanation in his heart, he still couldn’t satisfy Haruko Sakuragi, not enough, this is impossible to describe his beauty.

The beauty of transcending gender, Haruko Sakuragi had only seen this kind of word when she was reading before, and she still had doubts about it in her heart, but now, she has experienced this feeling firsthand.

This is a look that only the gods can have.

After making a conclusion about the person in front of him in his heart, Haruko Sakuragi also finished the record book in her hand.

Just raised her head, she found a purple-haired little girl coming out of the brother-in-law on the man’s chest, like the man, this little girl also has an admirable and loving appearance, although because of the figure that Haruko Sakuragi did not notice, but if only the other party existed, it should be the degree of screaming and then holding her in his arms.

And she seemed to be more cute because of her sleepy half-awake eyes, as if noticing Haruko Sakuragi’s peeping, the little girl with purple hair glanced at her.

Although I think that this child’s reluctance to come down in the man’s clothes is a little strange, if it is someone else, it is estimated that he has pressed the alarm button, but such a handsome man, should be fine.

With this in mind, Haruko Sakuragi tried to make her most beautiful smile.

“Excuse me, sir, the Hyatt Regency is no longer available.”

It’s really disturbing. ’

Hearing this answer, Zhao Zheng touched Sakura’s head and made such a sound.

In the previous inquiry, because of the significance of the Hyatt Regency Hotel itself, Tosaka Tokichen also brought his family here many times, and his tone was also very proud, so Ma Kiri Sakura was still very impressed by this.

And Zhao Zheng, who was not familiar with his life, also came here directly with Ma Tong Ying after getting the indicators of the highest building.

Zhao Zheng, who did not care about the role of a passerby like the front desk girl, got the disappointing answer that he was out of room after he was ready to try a modern hotel.

Looking at Zhao Zheng’s appearance, Sakuragi Haruko’s face turned even redder, and after less than a moment of hesitation, she took the initiative to speak again.

“If you’re struggling with housing, would you mind staying at my house for one night?” Just a short distance from the hotel? ”

In order to have a little connection with Zhao Zheng, the decision to give the key to her home to a stranger who had not met for a minute naturally appeared in her heart.

Suddenly, Sakuragi Haruko felt a palpitation in her heart, and glanced at Ma Tong Ying, who did not move anything in Zhao Zheng’s arms.

For a moment just now, she suddenly felt that this little girl exuded a terrifying momentum… Is it an illusion?

But without waiting for Haruko Sakuragi to think more, Zhao Zheng directly vetoed the proposal.

“Forget it, by the way, is there really no vacant room in the hotel?”

Haruko Sakuragi flipped through the record book in her hand in disappointment and said, “There is still one vacant room, but it is already in the state of predetermined use, although the person who booked it has not yet come to live there.” ”

Zhao Zheng’s eyes lit up, “Who is that booker?” ”

“Well, it’s Mr. Kenneth Ermelo Archibald from London.”


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