Chapter 609: Jealous

Feng Nai's joy of the day was wiped out by this word.

It's like the whole person has been poured in a pot of cold water.

From the beginning to the end.

Every day I look for clues that these two men are posing as couples.

Feng Nai found it now, maybe it wasn't found.

Because in this person's eyes, only Yunshen.

The blood of Feng Nai's whole body was frozen, and the hand on one side was also clenching, and even her thin lips became pale.

He reached out and took off the mask, as if only in this way, he could breathe more smoothly.

The heart seems to be hooked away by something.

Not very painful.

It was the emptiness that made him want to hold that person more and more.

Unfortunately, it's not his.

When Feng Nai lowered her eyes, her eyes became completely black.

Mo Bei didn't notice this. After sending the message to Yunshen, the person in charge at the front desk told her: "Hello, we have tight housing now, many rooms have been booked out, only the ones with computers are left Luxury double room. "

King bed room?

This means that two people will sleep in the same bed.

Mobei's first reaction was to change hotels.

The receptionist at the front desk also noticed: "The bed in the double room is very large, more than two meters wide, and it is ok for the sir to live by himself."

Mo Bei is holding her brother's ID card. After all, she looks the same. Basically, there will be deviations in the face value when you add the ID photo.

The receptionist couldn't see anything.

But Mo Bei does not live alone.

She glanced sideways, and as soon as she wanted to retrieve the ID card, she saw Feng Nai standing next to her. There was no blood on her thin lips.

Mo Bei paused with his fingers. When he was on the bus, he said that his stomach hurts ...

Mo Bei didn't get it back again, instead he took out his wallet and said to the front desk: "Let's check in."

"Okay sir, look up at the camera here." The smile at the reception was sweet from start to finish, and the quality of service of the star-level hotel is everywhere. You can sit there and wait a minute. "

Mo Bei's voice murmured "um".

The male receptionist in the black uniform came over with a smile, with white gloves, poured two glasses of champagne, and handed it to Mo Bei and Feng Nai.

It is also one of the hotel's service concepts to give a cup of light sweet to the waiting guests.

Feng Nai is very clear, after all, he is no stranger to this hotel.

Looking at the transparent goblet handed over, Feng Nai reached out to pick it up and wanted to drink something cool to calm herself down.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a step faster.

Then came the man's light voice: "He can't drink if he has a stomachache. If he can, is there a spare medicine in the hotel, please trouble me."

"Sir, somebody, I'll get you to the room after a while." The receptionist said, and glanced towards Feng Nai again.

, Indeed, his face is not very good-looking.

Feng Nai was not worried that he would recognize himself.

No one here knows him except the hotel's general manager.

But ... stomach pain?

Feng Nai squinted and looked at the signing man quietly.

The lights in the hotel lobby are warm.

A thin layer of light was trapped on the man's side face.

No one has ever done this cleanly.

Porcelain is white without any impurities, except for the tiny fluff, which is nothing.

Nor was someone just saying an excuse.

I really think that he still has a stomachache ...

(End of this chapter)