In the past, Zheng Feiyu was extremely concerned about the standardization of the guest room process. He believed that only homogeneous, stable, and repeatable services could improve the quality most efficiently, but now he doesn't think so. He feels that only such a unique guest room can make He An stand out for him-different from others, so precious.

Zheng Feiyu opened the card holder and carefully put the note paper into the inner layer.

He sat by the bed and checked the weather forecast.

The blizzard only transited one night. Tomorrow morning, Yuanjiang will usher in a sunny day, which means that he cannot stay long at Qingguo Inn.

He only has one night.

This is his only chance.

Chapter 44

In small towns far from the city, even time goes slower than usual-Wen Qing's travel notes often write this.

Zheng Feiyu thinks this is nonsense.

He checked in at noon, and was thinking that he would have a long afternoon when he could talk to He An sincerely. It would be better to pick some sweet clips from his memory to mend his relationship. In a blink of an eye, the twilight was closed, and even the decent words didn't catch up. Instead, he greeted Cheng Xiu and Dai Xiao successively.

Cheng Xiu saw him, almost as the truant student ran into the teaching director halfway, and there was no way to hide the thick cloud of frustration-between them, the relationship between the boss and the subordinate was lifted, but Zheng Feiyu established it for a long time. Majesty is still there, not to be afraid, it is pure self-deception.

Cheng Xiu asked daringly, and the corners of his mouth exaggerated to the sides, his smile was stiff, and his head seemed to have a line in block letters: Burn incense and worship the Buddha, please go away.

Dai Xiao is another extreme.

When Zheng Feiyu met him, he had just returned from the outside, fishing for a bicycle and stepping into the door. Who was probably annoyed by the whole person? When Cheng Xiu said that Zheng Feiyu was going to live here, he "carried" the car directly to the ground and said, "Move away!"

What is Zheng Fei's status as Alpha? He had not been face to face in thirty years, and when he heard the word "move away", his face was so dark that he couldn't see it on the spot.

"Dai, Dai Xiao, what ..."

Cheng Xiu was sandwiched between two bombs, and it was relatively easy to try to remove one first.

Dai Xiao rewarded him with a cold eye.

Cheng Xiu failed in demolition. He scolded "idiot" in his heart, smeared his feet with oil, and fled the battlefield.

However, the smell of gunpowder that had just thickened quickly dissipated. Zheng Feiyu pressed his anger and calmly explained to Dai Xiao the ins and outs, saying that the Yuanjiang River had closed the city and he had to stay here for one night and had to stay only one night . Dai Xiao repeatedly thought and reluctantly agreed, but still gave no good looks.

Zheng Feiyu bowed his head and smiled, without saying a word, turned to go upstairs.

Alpha's relationship has always been sensitive, similar to a lion, and has a strong sense of territory. Once they disturb each other, it is easy to conflict. Zheng Feiyu invaded Dai Xiao's realm, and Dai Xiao invaded Zheng Feiyu's relationship with He An. It stands to reason that Zheng Feiyu should be the one who is more angry, but helpless, he knew very well that he is also the one who needs more patience .

In the past, he was unwilling to do everything, but now he can think of it, and he can endure hostility and provocation.

The West Building is a month, and the stars are hanging on the eaves.

At night, the guests returned to rest one after another, and the living room on the first floor followed, and the lights were turned on and the TV turned on, and a burst of laughter broke out after a while. Zheng Feiyu stood in the corridor on the second floor and looked down. The walls were colorful and constantly changing. He was about to broadcast a variety show.

He An's room was dark, indicating that people were also in the living room.

Should I disturb?

Or simply go to the bar across the river to buy a drunk and sleep until dawn, just stop there?

Zheng Feiyu put his hand on the railing and tapped his fingertips unconsciously. After a long time, he went down the stairs, through the shadow cast by the laurel tree in the middle of the courtyard, and stepped into the living room.

As soon as he entered, everyone brushed over.

Six or seven faces were sitting on the sofa. They were young and full of energy. I didn't know that they were the little girls who chased the stars in the morning. Most of them were Beta, but when he saw this strange Alpha, he still showed a shy expression.

He An was indeed there, but instead of sitting on the sofa, he stayed in the corner in a slightly weird posture-kneeling on one knee, his hands raised, loosely spreading toward the doorway, and the corners of his lips squinted. A gentle smile, like waiting to embrace something.

Cheng Xiu squatted beside in the same posture, and saw Zheng Feiyu come in, his elbow was embarrassedly recovered.

This is ... what are you doing?

Although Zheng Feiyu was well-informed, he did not understand the meaning of this action. He looked around a few times, didn't find the answer, then lowered his head along He An's gaze, and suddenly met a pair of water eyes--

Suzuran stood beside him, looking up at his little head, and staring at him in amazement.