"You are such an old man, can't you even walk?" Du Jiawen frowned and looked at Xiang Xiaochuang holding his nose, sighed, picked up the key and opened the door.
"Wen, you're back!" Before he could recover, Du Jiawen was hugged by a soft body.
Xiang Xiaochuang touched his nose angrily. This Miss Chen Sijia was really haunted...
"Scarlett, why are you here?" Du Jiawen pushed her away quietly, turned around and poured a glass of ice water on the wine cabinet.
"Wen, I have already mixed the wine for you. Your old habit is three parts ice, one part soda, and one part whiskey. Did I remember correctly?" Chen Sijia had a perfect smile on her face.
"People's habits change. I rarely drink anymore." Du Jiawen said lightly, without taking the wine glass she handed him, and just added a soda to the ice water.
Chen Sijia's expression changed slightly, but she soon smiled again and turned to Xiang Xiaochuang, who was still at the door: "It's off work time now. You're fine. Go back to your room, I will take care of you."
president."
Seeing that Du Jiawen didn't say anything, Xiang Xiaochuang nodded casually, turned around and knocked on Fang Tianwei's door.
"You are back?" Fang Tianwei yawned, "Is there anything missing from the CEO?"
"What's missing is called the front desk of the hotel. Why do I need you?" Xiang Xiaochuang said angrily, squeezing past him blocking the door and sitting down on his sofa.
"Then...what are you doing here again? The president will come to rob someone later, and it seems to be my fault again. He looks at me horizontally and dislikes me. What unreasonable disaster has happened to me?"
"I have my fiancée there, how can I have time to take care of this!" Xiang Xiaochuang shrugged, reluctantly convincing himself that Chen Sijia was incompatible with him, and his sudden depression was definitely not because of
she.
"Chen Sijia is here again? Hey, when did she come up? Why didn't I know?" Fang Tianwei was startled and touched his temples with his fingers, "Oh my god, when did she become so proactive? It seems like she feels it.
When the crisis comes, I can no longer care about her identity as a famous lady."
Xiang Xiaochuang didn't know why, so he simply laid his head on the sofa: "Fang Tianwei, I'm very sleepy now. Should I sleep on the sofa, or can you get another room for me?"
Fang Tianwei saw her half-lying on the double sofa without any image, and quickly raised his hand: "I'll help you get a room. If the CEO sees you here, I won't die or get skinned."
Xiang Xiaochuang yawned: "Okay, you can ask for another room. This one belongs to me. I'm really tired and I don't want to move at all."
"How about that?" Fang Tianwei quickly waved his hand, "I will get you a room right now, auntie, please don't make things difficult for me."
"Anyway, I've fallen in love with your sofa. I don't want to move it, so you can figure it out." Xiang Xiaochuang was obviously acting rogue and didn't accept Fang Tianwei's plea at all. He took a cushion as a pillow and closed his eyes.
Fang Tianwei looked at her dejectedly and left the room helplessly.