Gu Tingyuan didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day. When a few silver strands appeared in his black hair, Ruan Anlan still didn't let go.
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. If he doesn't, is he still a man?
What kind of saint can endure when his beloved woman is right in front of him?
Gu Tingyuan couldn't do it anyway.
The room became quiet again. Before going out, Gu Tingyuan gritted his teeth and threatened: "Just wait!"
Ruan Anlan curled her lips, what's the rush? After all, wouldn't she still be his sooner or later?
The interior decoration of the house was elegant and quiet, very suitable for vacation and leisure. Ruan Anlan walked to the lazy chair on the bank of the rose soup and lay down, holding a large glass of juice and sipping lazily.
Five minutes passed, and Gu Tingyuan still hadn't come back.
Ruan Anlan was a little puzzled.
There was an elevator, so it shouldn't take that long, right? What's more, Gu Tingyuan's legs were so long, so he left in a hurry, as if he had greased the soles of his feet.
Ruan Anlan put down her phone, hesitantly opened the door and walked out, preparing to go to the lobby downstairs to find Gu Tingyuan.
This floor is located on the top floor, and is the floor where only the top VIPs of Xianzhu Villa can stay.
There are only three hot spring houses on the whole floor. The intervals between each hot spring house are very wide and separated by a leisure tea room. The sound insulation is excellent. It can be said that both the sensory experience and customer privacy are extremely well protected.
The design of this hotel-style hot spring is somewhat new, and it's not uncommon in Nancheng, but there are really not many with such a large scale and such an elegant style.
If it weren't for the fact that he knew this was a leisure hot spring resort hotel, Ruan Anlan would have thought it was some antique building.
Because the design here can indeed be called a work of art, Ruan Anlan took a cursory glance and saw that several human-height blue and white porcelain vases placed in the hall actually seemed to be real.
Don't ask Ruan Anlan why he knew.
Because she had seen exactly the same one at Gu Tingyuan's house.
The elevator was directly opposite the door of the first soup house. Ruan Anlan walked toward the elevator along the corridor, which was spacious enough to accommodate two cars at the same time. While looking around at the design of the hotel, he wondered why Gu Tingyuan hadn't come back yet.
At this moment, a shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes.
Ruan Anlan subconsciously looked up and saw a strong, bald man with a body as big as Ruan Anlan standing in front of Ruan Anlan.
It was obvious that the other party had come with bad intentions, and his dark face was covered with gloom. This man was actually wearing a pair of short sleeves, revealing the cyan tattoos wrapped around his thick arms.
There was a "ding" sound, and Ruan Anlan's mind was in chaos.
In those brief three seconds, Ruan Anlan quickly thought about the possibility of whether she could beat the opponent if there was a real tit-for-tat confrontation.
And, if you can't beat her, guess based on the look in the other person's eyes, is he here for her life, or is he here for sex?
No matter who Ruan Anlan is, he can't bear it.
It's not easy to deal with an ordinary adult man, but a behemoth who practices family training...
This is no joke.
Ruan Anlan squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother, are you on the wrong track?"
There was a hint of coldness on the other party's expressionless face, "Ruan Anlan, right?"
Oops, he actually came for her!
Ruan Anlan's eyes rolled rapidly, and while dealing with it casually, he touched his pocket and found that he didn't have his cell phone with him!
