Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

As it approached midnight, there were still many vehicles driving on Century Avenue.

Let alone the magic capital, in the county town of Lin Tianwen's hometown, at 12 o'clock in the evening, although there are still cars, there are still very few cars, unless you go to the door of some bars or entertainment clubs to find them.

The journey went smoothly to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

"Boss, it's here." Liu Chaohua turned around and said.

"Oh." Lin Tianwen looked at Zheng Qingya, who was paralyzed on the seat, with a headache.

Although it's winter now, everyone is wearing a lot of clothes, but Zheng Qingya can't stand her good figure.

The convex is convex, the warped is warped, the thin is fine.

All in all, he couldn't start well.

Liu Chaohua looked at Lin Tianwen's embarrassed appearance. This kind of scene that was once in a century was too funny, but he couldn't laugh.

The boss's woman is still a bit far away, so don't help.

Lin Tianwen watched the meeting, but there was really nothing he could do. He bent down and hugged Zheng Qingya in his arms.

Unexpectedly, this elder sister looked tall and quite light.

Zheng Qingya wrapped her arms around Lin Tianwen's neck.

This was embarrassing, Lin Tianwen looked down at Zheng Qingya with her eyes closed.

Zheng Qingya also knew that she had revealed herself, and her face flushed.

Fortunately, Lin Tianwen didn't expose her. He continued to carry her into the hotel and took the elevator to the 52nd floor.

Seeing that Lin Tianwen was holding someone, the lobby manager hurried over to help, but he took a closer look, forget it, this girl can't touch him.

"Should I reopen a new room? Or do you tell me which room you live in?" Lin Tianwen lowered his head and asked softly in Zheng Qingya's ear.

Zheng Qingya's neck turned red from the breath he exhaled.

"There is someone in my room," she said softly.

Lin Tianwen understood in seconds.

"Are you going to let me hold you all the time?"

"Um."

Come on, what else could he say about this kind of operation, he came to the front desk with Zheng Qingya in his arms.

"Mr. Lin." The girl at the front desk clearly recognized Lin Tianwen. He was almost a regular here, and every time he came, he opened the presidential suite. Almost all the staff at the Ritz-Carlton knew him.

"Open a presidential suite." Lin Tianwen freed one hand, took out his wallet from his trench coat pocket, and handed it to the girl at the front desk.

"Okay, Mr. Lin." The girl at the front desk took the wallet, took out her ID card, and then performed the operation. After a few minutes, she even returned the room card and wallet to him.

"thanks."

As soon as Lin Tianwen turned around, the suite housekeeper was already standing in front of him.

"Mr. Lin, please here." The housekeeper stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

The housekeeper is also well-informed, but this is the first time he sees a guest who opens the presidential suite carrying a girl into the room.

"Mr. Lin, if there is nothing to do, then I will go out first." The housekeeper stood at the door and said.

Lin Tianwen put Zheng Qingya on the sofa and said, "Prepare me a late-night snack, just the crayfish. All kinds of flavors, and a dozen Corona."

"Okay, Mr. Lin. Just a moment." The butler bowed and walked out of the room.

When the door was closed by the housekeeper, Lin Tianwen pulled a stool, sat in front of Zheng Qingya, and said with a smile, "There's no one left. Don't pretend to be drunk."

Only then did Zheng Qingya slowly open her eyes. Seeing Lin Tianwen staring at her, she turned her head in embarrassment.

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Lin Tianwen stopped asking the following questions.

Originally, I wanted to ask, girl, what do you think?

Seeing that Lin Tianwen had not responded for a long time, Zheng Qingya turned her head and stared at her.

The two looked at each other, Lin Tianwen was nothing, but Zheng Qingya's eyes burst into fire.

She is anxious, how can there be such a man who doesn't understand the style, this is all in front of you, if you don't do it, if you don't do it, you can just move your mouth.

When Lin Tianwen saw her eyes were burning, could he still not know what it meant?

Standing up, he went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

"Do you want to drink water?" Lin Tianwen asked Zheng Qingya.

She shook her head, then nodded again.

Her reaction, even if it was Lin Tianwen from before, really couldn't understand it, but now, he can understand it.

Carrying the mineral water bottle, she walked to Zheng Qingya's side, squatted down, took a sip, put it in her mouth, kissed her red lips, and drank the water.

"Is it like this?" Lin Tianwen asked.

"I still want to drink." Zheng Qingya said without answering his question.

Lin Tianwen smiled and operated it again.

Later, I stopped drinking water at all, and kissed there.

It wasn't until Zheng Qingya's lips hurt that she stopped this boring and sweet behavior.

Lin Tianwen stopped squatting, and simply sat on the sofa, playing with Zheng Qingya's hair.

The two of them didn't say a word. You look at me, I look at you, and you feel very hot. I don't know if the heating in the room is too high, or whether it is caused by the attraction of opposite sexes.

This state of affairs was not broken until the butler brought supper.

The butler instructed the waiter to put the supper on the table.

"Mr. Lin. The supper is ready, you can eat it."

"Oh, good." Lin Tianwen took out a stack of 100 yuan in cash from his wallet and handed it to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper didn't refuse, took the money, bowed and left the room.

Many high-end hotels do not prohibit housekeepers or waiters from accepting tips from guests, and tips also account for a lot of their income sources.

As soon as the housekeeper left, the suite fell silent again except for the slight beeps of various electrical appliances.

"Come here to eat, don't you want me to hug you?" Lin Tianwen said to Zheng Qingya, who was still lying on the sofa.

"I'll change my clothes." Zheng Qingya got up from the sofa and ran into the bedroom.

Change clothes, what the hell, big sister, have you brought any clothes?

Zheng Qingya didn't make him wait long, she quickly finished changing her clothes and came to the restaurant.

It turns out that what Zheng Qingya said about changing her clothes meant changing her bathrobe. However, this loose bathrobe is a bit foul. The movement range is slightly larger, and you can see the scenery inside.

"Not wearing?"

"I wore one."

"For the convenience of waiting?"

"You think too much, I'm just afraid of eating crayfish, it's all about the smell."

"Really?" Lin Tianwen didn't believe it. Even if he was afraid of smell, he could always wear the small clothes inside.

"Yeah." Zheng Qingya nodded.

"Then sit down." Lin Tianwen pulled out the chair, asked her to sit down, and kissed her.

"Do you always treat your girlfriends like this?" Zheng Qingya pointed to her mouth.

"Almost." Lin Tianwen nodded and said.

"You are sincere, and you don't even want to tell a lie." Zheng Qingya said resentfully.

As beautiful as she is, even if it is a second marriage, there are many suitors. On weekdays, the person who dislikes half-hearted the most is still planted in this pit in the end.

Thinking about it this way, her ex-husband is really pitiful. She just found one outside and was divorced.

Now it's obviously impossible for Lin Tianwen to have only one of her. I saw two tonight, so there are more people I haven't seen.

In the end, she became the person she hated the most.

"It's so tiring to lie. This world is the same without anyone. Cherish the people in front of you is the most important thing." Lin Tianwen put on disposable gloves, peeled a shrimp for her, and fed it to her mouth.

Zheng Qingya's red lips parted slightly, and she swallowed the shrimp in Lin Tianwen's hands.

Tongue touched Lin Tianwen's finger~www.novelmt.com~ made her shiver.

Lin Tianwen smiled when he saw this, then took off his gloves, picked up chopsticks, and ate for himself.

Zheng Qingya was stunned.

Just peel one?

"Do you still want me to peel it off?" Lin Tianwen asked, seeing her doubts.

Zheng Qingya nodded.

"If I keep peeling shrimp, what do I eat?"

"Straight man." Zheng Qingya said.

"This is not a straight man, don't blame straight men for everything. Peeling one means I'm willing to peel the shrimp for you. But don't be so pretentious." Lin Tianwen said.

"Okay." Zheng Qingya thought about it carefully, it was quite reasonable, and nodded.

"Eat it quickly. The taste will change when it's cold."

"It's too much. I can't finish it."

"Don't worry. You've finished eating." Lin Tianwen smiled. If he hadn't eaten with her, he might not have known her appetite, but after Mr. Huang's meal, Zheng Qingya was at least one of the girls he knew. Top three.

The two of them didn't speak any more, quietly enjoying the feast of crayfish. Occasionally, the wine glasses collided and made a crisp sound.

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