"Qing'er, which floor are you on?" Mu Zili came up curiously and asked expectantly.
"Eighteenth floor." Xia Qingkong glanced at him, and then said slowly.
Mu Zili also saw her number - 1801, and couldn't help but smile, "Mine is 1701, it's on the seventeenth floor!"
"Except for official business, you are not allowed to come to me casually." Xia Qingkong gave a slight warning. This guy is extremely arrogant and does not care about the world's eyes. Xiao Luochen's words today may also make him unhappy, and something will inevitably go wrong.
"Qing'er..." After hearing that Xia Qingkong forbade him to go to her, Mu Zili looked at her sadly, with a hint of grievance in her voice.
"If you don't obey me, don't come to see me again!" Xia Qingkong said harsh words. She believed that if she didn't do this, he would not be obedient!
"I understand." Mu Zili said dejectedly.
The two got on the elevator together, and when they finally reached the seventeenth floor, Mu Zili reluctantly got off the elevator and watched Xia Qingkong leave.
The door of room 1801.
Xia Qingkong picked up the key and just inserted it into the keyhole. Before she had time to twist it, she heard the door lock making a sound, and the next moment, the door was pushed open from the inside.
Qingkong looked at the woman standing at the door in astonishment. She looked very mature and sexy with her slim and mature figure, charming eyebrows and ear-length brown hair.
However, this is not the most concerning thing. The most concerning thing is that she is an acquaintance!
Emma!
That's right, it's her senior in the same company - international supermodel Emma!
Compared to Qingkong's incredible appearance, Emma seemed much calmer. After seeing Qingkong, she just raised her eyebrows, then walked back and sat leisurely on the sofa.
"This is...a room for two people?!" Qingkong had never heard this news before, but seeing Emma, it was not difficult to guess what was going on.
"Didn't you see it?" Emma shrugged, not wanting to say anything more.
"You...seem to hate me?!" Xia Qingkong raised her eyebrows, with that indifferent smile still on her lips.
"You are very self-aware." Emma raised her eyes coldly and sneered.
"..."
Xia Qingkong didn't expect Emma to be so direct, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Fortunately, this is a presidential suite, the room is large enough, and there are two rooms, just enough for one person.
"Then I'll go back to the house first." Xia Qingkong didn't ask for trouble, picked up her things and entered one of the rooms.
Two hours later, the doorbell dinged.
Xia Qingkong walked out of the room in a hurry, opened the door and said, "Who?" The voice was cold and indifferent.
"Sister Lan?" Xia Qingkong looked at her doubtfully, it was so late, what was she doing here?!
"I forgot to give you the script last time. I've been busy these past two days and forgot about it. Here, here it is. Although it's a little late, I believe you should be fine." Xiang Lan smiled and put the script in Xia Qingkong's hand, and then
After blinking, the latter couldn't help but smile.
"I understand, Sister Lan. I have read A Li's script before, so I know it well, so you don't have to worry."
"Ali? So it's already such an intimate title?!" Xiang Lan said jokingly with a playful light in his eyes.
"It's not like you don't know how clingy he is, so why is it strange that I would compromise?" Qingkong didn't mince words and spoke the truth openly.
