The interior decoration of a small hotel is naturally not very luxurious.
Qin Ren and the leader went to the second floor of Langyilang Inn together, and while walking towards the guest room, Qin Ren observed the environment in the corridor.
Some large hotels, despite being well-decorated, are so large that their daily usage rate is not high. They rely entirely on various tour groups and corporate team building to make money, and there is often a lot of dust in the public areas.
But Qin Ren took a look at this hotel and found out, among other things, that at least the corridors were clean and there was no smell of musty or gray smell. This immediately made him have a favorable impression of this small hotel and the landlady.
, have increased a lot.
"Xiao Qin..."
"Why."
The minister who was following silently behind him seemed to have a dry throat, so he swallowed to moisten his throat:
"Which room are we staying in...?"
"Well…"
Qin Ren picked up the room card and checked it again, then looked up and stopped:
"This is it."
"Well!"
Qin Ren stopped abruptly, and Yun Wanhe accidentally bumped into his back.
"Is everything okay?"
"Um…"
Yun Wanhe rubbed Xiuting's nose and felt that her subordinate's back was so strong. There was a fragrance of laundry detergent or soap mixed with a faint smell of male hormones...
Tsk.
I should just lie down a little longer and smell a little longer...
The weather has been cold recently. It would be nice if it was summer. Maybe I could smell his sweat...
Huh?
No, no! She's not a pervert! How...
Although according to surveys, some women really like to smell men's sweat.
But Yun Wanhe felt that she was definitely not that kind of woman.
What a pervert that kind of woman is. Xiao Hemiao has been a good girl since she was a child, so she is not perverted...
…
drop--
Yun Wanhe's thoughts were running very fast. In fact, they were just flashes of lightning. For a moment, Qin Ren put the door card on the door lock. The door popped open a crack. Yun Wanhe looked up and saw the door number.
The number says【520】
"come in."
"..."
"Huh? What's wrong, Sister Yun? You seem...very hot?"
"Is there... is there? Maybe it's too much walking..."
Yun Wanhe touched her hot cheek and dragged her suitcase through the door. Qin Ren plugged the room card into the power supply and pressed all the switches, and the whole room suddenly became bright.
The overall layout is no different from an ordinary hotel.
Only the large burgundy heart-shaped bed in the middle of the room made the minister's pretty face turn red quickly.
"This...this!..."
"Ah, this..."
Qin Ren was also quite embarrassed:
"It turns out to be a store with this kind of theme... No wonder the entrance is so gaudy. I didn't expect this... Sister Yun, I'm sorry, if you really can't accept it..."
"I can!"
"..."
Yun Wanhe was like a mechanical girl, her crimson face looked extremely serious due to nervousness, and she looked up at Qin Ren stiffly, with a faint flash of water in her eyes:
"I, I...I can accept it! It's so late, there's nothing you can do about it, right?"
"Uh, right..."
Qin Ren nodded in agreement with the leader, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Although Sister Yun is very tolerant, her rosy face... I don't know if she is a little angry, or simply embarrassed? Or both?
In short, the matter has come to this, and Xiao Liu can only be blamed. Therefore, Qin Ren does not have too much psychological baggage. He only hopes that Yun Wanhe can calm down and have a good rest soon.
"Sister Yun, please drink some water first."
Qin Ren pointed to the mineral water on the bedside, then opened his suitcase and rummaged through it.
The advantage of a business trip at public expense is that you don’t have to think too much about money. The company doesn’t have an allocation limit this time, so it’s okay to gather such a small amount of money.
After briefly rummaging through the suitcase, Qin Ren walked into the bathroom with something that looked like a flashlight in his hand.
Yun Wanhe was a little curious, but she didn't chase him. After a tiring day, she inevitably wanted to relax when she came to a room with a bed.
"..."
She stared at the big heart-shaped bed. Not only was the bed burgundy, but the gauze around the bed was also light pink. There were also red pillows embroidered with hearts, velvet burgundy bedspreads, burgundy quilts, sheets...
Not to mention anything else, this bed alone is indeed enough to make people feel ashamed.
But she couldn't care less. Yun Wanhe squeezed her jade hand gently, walked slowly to the bed, and finally slowly fell down on it.
Ah...so soft...
As if the fatigue of the whole day was relieved all at once, Yun Wanhe sank into the big bed, closed her eyes, and the corners of her lips involuntarily raised a soft arc. Although she was not sleepy yet, she already had thoughts.
I feel the urge to get under the covers.
"Sister Yun, don't be busy yet."
"Um?"
At this time Qin Ren came over, Yun Wanhe sat up and looked at the small flashlight in his hand:
"What is Xiao Qinqian busy with?"
"This is a purple light. I'm checking the hotel's sanitary conditions. I use this thing to take a photo of the water cups, toilets, and towels in the bathroom. If they are not cleaned and replaced, the traces of dirt left behind will be revealed.
."
"Xiao Qin."
Yun Wanhe looked at him blankly and blinked:
"You are so virtuous."
"virtuous..."
"That's what it means anyway."
Actually, the Minister wanted to say "reliable" or "safe", but that seemed a bit straightforward and could easily expose his innermost thoughts. Anyway, he got up first and asked Qin Ren to check the sheets and bedding.
…
To be honest, Qin Ren, who had just come out of the bathroom, was really "amazed" by this hotel.
Not only have the sanitary ware been carefully scrubbed, but all towels, bathrobes, etc. have also been replaced. Including the current check-in bed, it is also very clean. Unlike some hotels on the Internet, when you shine a purple light, the pillows and bedding are all covered with various unknown liquids.
remaining traces.
Qin Ren also understood why the landlady made the first impression on people, so confident and calm. This small hotel was indeed taken care of by her very carefully. It can be said to be an unexpected surprise from this trip.
"Xiao Qin, do you have a hot water kettle?"
"Yes, yes, I'll check the hot water kettle too."
Hot water kettles are the hardest hit area for hotel hygiene. Qin Ren usually never uses hot water kettles in hotels. A kettle that looks ordinary may have had cigarette butts thrown in it, spit in the mouth, or even boiled underwear.
"Cook...cook panties?"
The minister was shocked when he heard this statement:
"Why? How could anyone cook underwear?"
"The harm is that some unscrupulous people get their underwear dirty when visiting scenic spots, and then use a hot water bottle to disinfect and clean it."
"ah…"
Yun Wanhe frowned when she heard this, and suddenly she didn't want to drink hot water.
Fortunately, Qin Ren soon discovered that the hot water kettle in this room was not only clean, but also seemed to be brand new, and the protective film on the plug was not removed.
"Tsk, tsk, this place is really a treasure."
Inadvertently, in such a place, a big bed room seems to be no problem for the time being. Qin Ren and Yun Wanhe felt a lot more comfortable because of this.
…
Of course, in addition to hygiene issues, because he came with Yun Wanhe, Qin Ren then carefully checked various corners and mirrors, confirming that there were no cameras and that the mirror was a single-sided normal mirror, and then stretched out his butt
Sitting on the edge of the bed:
"Okay! No problem, you can rest peacefully tonight."
"..."
Yun Wanhe, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, said nothing. She lowered her head silently, drew circles on the quilt with her fingers, and hummed in her nose like a meaningless kitten...
"cough…"
Only then did Qin Ren realize again that they were alone in a big bed room. He subconsciously stood up from the bed, patted his butt, looked at Yun Wanhe, and pointed at the bed:
"Well, Sister Yun, look at this bed, it's actually quite big..."
"Um…"
"Just...if two people sleep on one side, there's still room for someone to sleep in the middle..."
"Um…"
Sister Yun, who can only say "uh-huh", is no longer Sister Yun at all, she is just a green little seedling who has never slept with a man.
Facing such a little Hemiao, Qin Ren didn't know how to resolve the embarrassment for a while. It wasn't until he suddenly saw that she hadn't changed her shoes yet that he remembered something he had mentioned during the day, so he moved a small bench and sat on it.
In front of Yun Wanhe.
"Xiao...Qin?"
Yun Wanhe, who was sitting by the bed, knitted her soft legs and straightened her back. She didn't know what he suddenly wanted to do.
"Sister Yun, take off your clothes."
"Eh??!"
Qin Ren grinned:
"I've been walking for a day. Let me rub your feet first."