1262 Flower bath
"Hehe, average average, third in the country." Wang Baoyu felt a lot more relaxed, and said poorly.
"Nasty."
I don't know if coffee also has an exhilarating effect, the more Wang Baoyu looks at Cheng Xueman's lips, the more like cherries.
The waiter knocked on the door again and came in and brought a plate of dessert, and the two of them chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was very pleasant. Unconsciously, they chatted late, and Cheng Xueman said: "Baoyu, in order to congratulate you on your arrival in the city, please let me stay in a big hotel!" Living in the staff dormitory of Xingbei Group, although it is a single room, the room is small, and I feel like I can't stretch my legs when I sleep! ”
Considering that today's day is special, Wang Baoyu finally nodded and agreed, and went to the Northland Hotel. As soon as he went downstairs to settle the bill, it was more than seven hundred, but today he was extremely happy, so he didn't care.
Cheng Xueman's hand kept holding Wang Baoyu's arm, and her face was full of happy smiles. But Wang Baoyu noticed that she forgot to jacquard basket, and wondered if the rules in the city were like this, so she threw away the flowers after sending them.
Driving around the street, I came to the Northland Hotel. Handsome guys and beauties are already particularly eye-catching, not to mention that they come to hug each other. The hotel waiter immediately greeted him and warmly introduced how good the hotel's double suite was, or whether it was specially designed for couples.
Wang Baoyu originally wanted to send Cheng Xueman over and go back, but he didn't expect Cheng Xueman to hold Wang Baoyu's arm hard, and coquettishly said that he wanted this room, and when he asked the price, he actually stayed for three thousand eight a night.
In front of everyone, Wang Baoyu could only reluctantly pay for the room, and then, under the guidance of the waiter, took the elevator with Cheng Xueman to the eighth floor. Wang Baoyu's heart was a little blocked, and after half a day's effort, the little five thousand were gone. It seems that Tian Ying didn't lie to herself, except for the 100,000 yuan she gave her to buy clothes and clean up cosmetics, etc., she must be very frugal in life, and the consumption in the city is too high.
Walking into the so-called couple's room, it is designed very warmly, the walls are covered with flowers and plants, the carpet is the blue of the sky, pink curtains and sheets, two single sofas, designed to be lifted by human hands, it looks very strange, and it is even stranger to sit in, as if it has reached the palm of the old man's hand.
"Hehe, I like the design here." As soon as Cheng Xueman entered the house, he couldn't wait to take off his shoes and socks, and ran and jumped on the carpet barefoot, looking very happy.
Wang Baoyu also changed into the hotel's cloth slippers and sat hesitantly on the hand-shaped sofa.
Cheng Xueman looked around, then sat on another sofa and sighed: "Baoyu, I really hope this is your hand." ”
"Why do you say that?"
"Then I'll sit in the palm of your hand." Cheng Xueman said meaningfully.
"Hey, hey! Whose palm am I sitting in? Wang Baoyu understood what Cheng Xueman meant, but deliberately forked the way.
"Mine." Cheng Xueman smiled, "I also hope that you can be my treasure in the palm of my hand, the meat of my heart." ”
It's really numb! Wang Baoyu shook the goosebumps on his body, he got up and said, "Xueman, you can stay comfortably for one night, I'll go back first." ”
"Baoyu, don't go!" Cheng Xueman hurriedly came over and grabbed Wang Baoyu's hand.
"Sheman, we are still classmates, and it is inconvenient to be together." Wang Baoyu said.
"Is it just a classmate relationship? If so, why do you remember the Covenant of a Thousand Days, which belongs only to us? Cheng Xueman asked movingly.
"This, the man will do what he says."
"It's the same with women, since I promised to wait for you, I will keep waiting."
Wang Baoyu was very entangled in his heart and said: "I have too much work in my unit, so I will go back and deal with it first." If I have time, I'll come back with you. ”
Cheng Xueman withdrew his hand in disappointment, lowered his head, and said pitifully: "Baoyu, do you still refuse to forgive me?" ”
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with you, it's my reason. Sheman, the man will not mind the past, don't mention the words of forgiveness or unforgiveness in the future. Wang Baoyu said softly, in fact, he was also very annoyed. How long has this question been entangled, it repeats itself every time.
Feng Chunling's departure is a scar in his heart, he still can't forget Feng Chunling, he has a good memory, even if he wants to forget it, it will take some time. And he also knows very well that Cheng Xueman left himself here to restore his lover relationship. If you don't leave, there will definitely be a vulgar story at night.
"Then stay with me for a while before leaving, okay, please." Cheng Xueman pulled the corner of Wang Baoyu's clothes again.
"Well, then!" Wang Baoyu looked at his watch, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and it would be okay to stay for a while.
"I'll take a shower first, and then I'll accompany you!" Cheng Xueman finally laughed, and after a while, there was the sound of rushing water.
Through the frosted glass, Wang Baoyu vaguely saw Cheng Xueman putting water into the bathtub, and threw the dried petals in the flower basket on the side into the bathtub, looking like he was going to take a petal bath. If I knew this, I should have brought that rose basket with me, and it was fresh and expensive to soak in a flower bath.
I don't know if dried flowers are of better quality than flowers, but Wang Baoyu smelled a faint fragrance of flowers through the glass, which was very tempting and made people feel hot and dry.
Wang Baoyu secretly sighed that Cheng Xueman was really interesting, this was the most particular about these women he had ever seen, if it was in ancient times, this must be a princess, and at least it had to be the daughter of a minister.
After the water was put away, Cheng Xueman took off his clothes by the bath and stepped into the bathtub gently, although he couldn't see Cheng Xueman's body clearly, he could still see the outline, it was a very perfect figure, full of youthful atmosphere. The sound of rushing water came from time to time, and Wang Baoyu was simply restless and wanted to escape.
Regarding Cheng Xueman, Wang Baoyu has always been very entangled, on the one hand, he likes Cheng Xueman deep in his heart, which stems from a man's first love complex, and the first time he falls in love is always the best; On the other hand, he doesn't know whether he should resume his relationship with Cheng Xueman, because he also understands Cheng Xueman's desire for material things.
If it weren't for Cheng Xueman saving herself, Wang Baoyu would definitely keep a good distance from her, let alone fulfill the so-called thousand-day covenant. However, the relationship between the two is always cold and hot, near and far, but it is always too late.
Twenty minutes later, Cheng Xueman walked out of the bathtub, rinsed himself under the shower, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a white bath towel, his hair was wet, and his skin looked even more tender and white after taking the bath.
"Baoyu, do you smell fragrant?" Cheng Xueman came to Wang Baoyu's side, leaned over and asked in his ear with a smile.
The opening of the bath towel was very large, and Wang Baoyu squinted his eyes and saw the scenery on Cheng Xueman's chest, hanging down shuangfeng to make it even bigger, he hurriedly withdrew his eyes, but there was a reaction below.