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Chapter 67: - What the hell do you want? (2/2)
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Now they are slowly getting bigger and spending more money.
She has to be a strong support for the children.
Can’t let them suffer without money.
Zong Jinghao is tall, if the weight of the whole person is placed on her, she will be very strenuous. He did not give her all the weight to make her relax. He never thought that this woman would have to draw a clear line from him everywhere.
She is now a famous designer, and it’s not that she has no money, just one night’s accommodation fee.
It’s too petty for him.
His arms rested on Lin Xinyan’s shoulders, and the weight of his body was transferred to her.
Lin Xinyan obviously felt that the weight borne was much greater.
Now every step I take is to use my best.
She kept complaining about this man in her heart. He didn’t look fat. Why is he so heavy? Is it a pig?
Insisting on walking to the front desk, Lin Xinyan asked, “Your credentials and wallet.”
Zong Jinghao lying on top of her, half-knocked eyes, breathlessly said, “The credentials are in trouser pocket, but no money.”
“……”
Lin Xinyan gritted her teeth, hating to throw this man, just like this.
You don’t bring money out of the house?
It seems that he really does not have the habit of carrying cash, usually followed by the driver Guanjin.
If you don’t have money, there is always a card, right?
Lin Xinyan reached out to touch his pockets, her fingers were slender and long, soft and boneless, and every time they wandered over his body, his body tensed up a bit.
The place she touched was like an electric shock, throbbing and uncontrollable.
The ridiculous self-control ah!
In front of this woman, it turned out to be a joke, she just touched it lightly, and he would think.
Zong Jinghao closed his eyes soberly.
Ha.
Lin Xingyan touched the wallet in his pocket, opened it, and then froze, didn’t he say he had no money?
Where did the red notes in the noodles come from?
Lin Xinyan skimmed him, instead of taking the cash, he directly took the card and handed it to the front desk, “Presidential suite, you want the best service, and you can come to one for services that require money.”
Anyway, he has money!
Zong Jinghao, “……”
Receptionist, “……”
Nowadays, rich people are all so capricious?
The receptionist pounded away at the computer for a long time, raised his head and asked, “Is there a password?”
Lin Xinyan stabbed him, just stabbed his abdomen, originally her chest was slapped by more than pain, this time, even the abdomen also pain, he felt like dying, “No.”
“No password.”
The receptionist swiped the card and handed it to Lin Xinyan together with the room card, “Top floor, 888, Royal Presidential Suite, plus special services, a total of one hundred thousand and eight thousand.”
One hundred thousand for one night?
Lin Xinyan shivered, it was too expensive.
Good thing it wasn’t her money.
Lin Xinyan put the card back into his wallet, put it into his trouser pocket, helped him get on the elevator to the top floor, and after getting out of the elevator, Lin Xinyan helped him find room 888.
Swipe the card to open the door.
With a ding sound the door was open, Lin Xinyan pushed open the door, two giant crystal chandeliers from the high red and gold ceiling hanging down, crystal lamps blooming dazzling light, depending on the body of a crystal string pendant, revealing a magnificent and noble temperament.
The floor-to-ceiling windows on the front wall overlook the entire capital, with curtains, velvet curtains, and deep red European-style sofas in the middle of the hall. The wide space, exquisite chairs, cabinets, everything is full of luxury.
It’s like a western palace.
Lin Xinyan thought to herself, this money is really spent there, where worth.
She walked in with Zong Jinghao and pushed open the bedroom door. The dark red headboard, , the crimson high bed, low stool, the end of the bed, white carpet, silk bedding with rolled gold edges.
Everywhere is extremely luxurious visual and physical enjoyment.
Lin Xinyan threw people on the bed, she was almost exhausted.
Zong Jinghao fell into the bedding, seeming to have pulled the wound, frowning slightly.
“You have a good rest, I ordered the best service for you, you will have a very pleasant night, I will leave you alone.”
After saying that Lin Xingyan turned around.
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