219 The woman in the world of mortals just takes care of
Mu Wen didn't expect her to reply and looked at her formally. The woman in front of him wore a kimono-style outfit, with wide sleeves and an open collar on the upper body, and a printed pleated skirt on the lower body. It looked like it would fall off if it was pulled.
Appearance. Medium-long straight black hair is spread down, a plump bust is vaguely visible, and a pair of matching wooden clogs are on her feet.
With such a professional look, Mu Wen couldn't help but marvel at her professionalism.
Xiaoman looked at the man in front of her, looking at her carefully, her eyes wandering uncertainly, and when he was almost done, she said: "Sir, do you need service?" Most customers would refuse her immediately or negotiate the price for a while when they saw her, and few of them would
If there is such a thing, read it over first.
Mu Wen thought that the drunk Qiao Ye in the room needed someone to take care of him, so he asked, "Do you have a health certificate?" The health status of the woman stationed at the hotel to pick up guests was questionable. He couldn't just send someone to Qiao Ye's side.
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Xiaoman's face froze, she suppressed the boredom in her heart, lowered her head and fumbled around in her small bag, and actually took out her health certificate. Guests in big hotels love to worry about saving face, so they asked about the health certificate.
Instead of just one or two, she actually did one, and the charges increased accordingly. This was a safety guarantee.
She handed the health certificate to the gentle man in front of her and said with a little disdain: "Here, health certificate." What kind of man is he who is so diligent before doing things?
Mu Wen took the health certificate and looked at it carefully. It was not a fake certificate, and her name was very special, Zhou Xiaoman. He felt relieved and asked, "How much does it cost per night?" Find such a special woman for him
Qiao Ye is a nanny, so he can figure it out.
Xiaoman heard that he finally got to the point of the question and asked professionally: "Night package or hourly package?" Of course, the price of overnight package is higher than hourly package because she doesn't know how many times she will be tossed.
The other party's directness made Mu Wen embarrassed, so he explained: "It's not that I need your service. There is a drunk guy in the room. You can take care of him for me for one night without having to do anything." With Qiao Ye's drunken state, I'm afraid it won't happen tomorrow.
I won't wake up until after twelve o'clock.
Xiaoman glanced at Mu Wen with a pair of red phoenix eyes and asked: "How do you know you can't do it? Is his wine good?" What if that person wakes up in the middle of the night and uses her to vent his anger? It might be even more dangerous.
Some people are drunk and hitting people.
Mu Wen affirmed: "I'm already drunk. You can take care of me for one night." In case Qiao Ye has nausea or needs a drink of water, she can start by him. He took her into the suite and stood at the door of the bedroom to face the inside.
Looking around, Qiao Ye was sleeping quietly on the bed, not moving at all.
Xiaoman relaxed a little, closed the door, looked up at the man in front of him and said: "Then four hundred, I didn't tell you the price." He was either that person's friend or his secretary, otherwise why would he be so good and so dedicated?
Call for personal care.
Mu Wen was too lazy to bargain with her and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I live next door. If you need anything, call me. When he wakes up, tell him I haven't left." When Qiao Ye woke up again, he didn't know if he would be in a better mood, but he still wanted to go back.
Let's keep him safe this weekend.
She said "hmm" twice as she agreed, and said to him: "Okay, you pay first." This is the rule, pay first and then serve.
Speaking of money, Mu Wen remembered Qiao Ye's wallet, so he gently opened the door and entered the bedroom. Qiao Ye on the big bed was completely unresponsive to the outside world and slept very deeply. Mu Wen fumbled in his pocket and took out his wallet.
Put your wallet and mobile phone into your bag and take them to the door when you walk out.
After thinking for a moment, he said to her outside the door: "How do I know you won't take the money and leave quietly? Pay two hundred first and two hundred tomorrow morning." He was already sleepy, in case this woman sneaked away and went to another place.
There’s no telling how much money the room will make.
Xiaoman didn't expect this man to be so thoughtful, so he glared at him quietly and said, "Okay, I'll ask him for it after you leave." Anyway, the people who live in such suites are all rich, so it's not like they can't afford it.
Two hundred service fees.
However, Mu Wen reminded: "You'd better not anger him, he's in a bad mood recently." Qiao Ye was not in the mood to do anything to this woman, but he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be angry with her. This woman could only ask for happiness.
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She took the two red banknotes he handed over, folded them twice and put them into her small shoulder bag. She walked to the door, made a sign to see off the guests, and replied nonchalantly: "I haven't seen any of these guests, so you can go to sleep without worries."
Let's do it." She's sleeping out and being drunk at the same time. Some of these guests will be in a good mood. As long as she doesn't confront them, she'll usually be fine.
Mu Wen secretly sighed at how familiar the other party was. Feeling sleepy, he didn't want to stay any longer. He walked out of the door and said to her: "Zhou Xiaoman, please trouble you."
Xiaoman didn't expect that he would read her name, so she deliberately smiled at him and replied: "You're welcome." After saying that, she closed the door of the room.
With a click, Mu Wen was locked out of the door. Thinking that a woman couldn't do anything to Qiao Ye, he turned around and left to open the room downstairs.
Xiaoman is quite unreasonable, and she is a good match for her. It can be seen that she is not the kind of person who just takes money and leaves, so Mu Wen simply settles down and rents a room next door to sleep, and everything will wait for Qiao Qiao tomorrow.
Let's deal with it when Ye wakes up.
Zhou Xiaoman closed the door, turned off the outside lights and walked into the bedroom. The bedside lamp in the bedroom was dimmed. There was a sleeping man lying on the big bed, and his chest covered by the quilt was rising and falling slightly.
She took a closer look and saw that the sleeping man had handsome features, smooth skin, and a bit of nobility. She gently opened the quilt on his chest and saw that his shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing his strong chest.
Zhou Xiaoman couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart. It was a real profit for her to meet such a handsome and strong young man today. Compared with the usually pot-bellied old men, there was a huge difference between them.
But then she thought about it, the man in front of her was drunk and unconscious, and he couldn't have sex with her. Could it be possible to wake him up and force him? Thinking of this, she felt disappointed.
He stretched out his hand and caressed the man's face, but there was no response from the man. He continued to caress all the way down his chest, but there was still no response.
Finally, she gave up her lustful thoughts and decided to enjoy such a handsome man tonight, no matter if she couldn't do anything. Anyway, it was good to sleep with the handsome man for one night, and she didn't have to exert any physical effort.
Because he was drunk, she had the foresight to bring the trash can to the bedside and prepare a glass of boiled water. She also unbuckled his belt to avoid affecting his stomach.
After doing this, Xiaoman got into bed with a silly smile and lay down next to Qiao Ye. Because she was standing in the corridor with less clothes, her whole body was a little cold, but Qiao Ye under the quilt was like a heat source. She pressed on her decisively,
She held him with her hands and feet to get warmth.
It was a rare opportunity to have a beautiful man. Zhou Xiaoman threw himself on Qiao Ye's chest with satisfaction and fell asleep snoring.
