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Chapter 690: He doesn't allow 8

"Hey, Xiao Che, it's Uncle Bei."

"Uncle Bei?" Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized in panic, "Huh, why didn't mommy tell me earlier that she was with you?"

"Haha." Bei Xijue smiled lowly, and his low voice made Shangguantang's whole body tremble inexplicably. "Your mommy, she's not feeling well, so she won't be going back tonight."

"Really? Is everything okay? Have you taken your medicine?"

Xiao Che's worry made Shangguan Tang feel warm in his heart, and he smiled unconsciously.

"As long as Uncle Bei is here, nothing will happen."

My heart is throbbing like this. The more I want to be calm, the more turbulent the waves become.

The call had been hung up, and Xiao Che's temper was calmed down by the man in front of him with just a few words. He was a real father and son. Shangguan Tang sighed and automatically ignored the brilliance in his eyes.

"Walk."

The two of them entered the hotel one after another, and the room they wanted was the presidential suite on the top floor. There were plenty of rooms. However, she still didn't like being in the same room with him. The way the front desk lady looked at her made her very uncomfortable.

"You are sick."

He pointed out calmly, as if he was trying to explain why he only wanted a room. When did he explain things to her? It was really ridiculous.

"Um."

She responded lightly. She didn't have the energy to resist anymore. She was just staying in a suite. She didn't think it was a big concession.

She got up and took a shower. The warm water washed over her body, dispelling the coldness inside and outside her body and completely relaxing her body.

She lay in the jacuzzi and enjoyed it for more than an hour. During this period, she even forgot that there was someone outside the door, until she realized that she had no change of clothes at all, and she did not bring in the hotel pajamas.

She secretly regretted her carelessness. She glanced at the dirty and wet clothes on the ground and decisively gave up the idea of ​​picking them up and putting them on. She didn't know what to do for a while.

"Knock knock knock——"

There was a knock on the door, Shangguan Tang's heart trembled, and he spoke calmly.

"What's up?"

"I left the clothes at the door. Please put them on quickly so you don't catch a cold."

After saying that, the footsteps faded away.

Shangguantang didn't leave the bathtub immediately. He couldn't explain how he felt. He seemed to always appear when she was in the most embarrassing situation, seeing how helpless she was, but he always reached out to her when she needed help the most.

She took a deep breath and opened the door. There were two neat sets of clothes on the shelf at the door, a set of white cotton pajamas that felt very good, and a set of professional suits. She had to admit this man's attentiveness.

The lighting in the room is no longer as bright as it was when we first arrived. Only a few wall lamps were turned on, which was dim and dim, but it created an atmosphere called ambiguity.

The living room was quiet. Shangguan Tang dried his hair. When he turned around, he suddenly found that he was leaning on the table with an unopened bottle of red wine in his hand. The tall glass on his fingertips was slightly tilted, and the dark red liquid was flowing, as if flowing through.

into her heart.

"Want to drink?"

His voice was low and hoarse after being soaked in red wine, sexy, charming, and bewitching.

"I go to sleep."

She didn't answer the question, but it was obvious that she meant to refuse. She turned around and went back to the bedroom. The man behind her didn't catch up with her. She couldn't tell whether she was relieved or disappointed.

The soft light from the wall lamp sparsely hit Bei Xijue's face. He stared blankly at the dark red liquid in the cup in his hand. After a long while, he drank it in one gulp and grabbed the cold medicine he bought while she was taking a shower.

, heading towards the closed door.


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