Qiao Ran bought a lot of things and felt like she could hardly hold them in her hands. She was worried that the soy milk in her hands would fall out. When she saw Zhuo Le coming, she quickly said, "Quick, help me get it."
Zhuo Le gave Zuo Chenye a hard look, then turned around to help Qiao Ran get something.
"Just take what's on my left hand, and I'll take the rest myself." When Qiao Ran walked to the door of the room, he saw Zuo Chenye taking a bath, wearing a bathrobe, and leaning against the wall leisurely.
She finally realized why Zhuo Le looked so bad.
"Ah, Zhuo Le. Well, Mr. Zuo, he just... just..." Suddenly, she found that she could not find a suitable reason to explain why Zuo Chenye appeared in her room in the morning.
, and even damn took a shower.
Hell, who asked him to take a shower in her room? Wouldn't he go back to his own room to take a shower?
"That's right, Mr. Zuo happens to live on this floor of the hotel. We...we just planned to have breakfast together..." Qiao Ran's reason for prevaricating didn't even make sense to her.
It just gets darker and darker.
Zuo Chenye took the packing box from her hand and said deliberately, "You have run out of shower gel in the bathroom, why don't you ask the front desk to bring it to you?"
Qiao Ran's face turned dark.
He did it on purpose, deliberately trying to cause trouble. She tried her best to explain it away, trying to explain that he was taking a shower in his room and just came to her room to have breakfast. But he deliberately wanted to tell everyone that he was taking a shower in her room.
!
Simply!
Sure enough, Zhuo Le's expression turned even worse. His handsome face was filled with anger. He couldn't hide his thoughts, and his emotions and sorrows were all displayed on his face.
Walking into the living room of the suite, Zhuo Le opened the packing boxes one by one, took out all kinds of food and put them on the coffee table.
Zuo Chenye also handed the packing box in his hand to Zhuo Le and ordered, "Take them out together."
"You." Zhuo Le raised his head. It was right for Qiao Ran to give him orders. How could Zuo Chenye also give him orders?
He was sulking, but he was still working on something.
"Sister, you bought so much breakfast, have you finished eating it?" Zhuo Le frowned, this is too much, including almost all the varieties of breakfast that can be bought.
"If you can't finish eating, let someone carry you around." Qiao Ran rolled his eyes at Zuo Chenye in annoyance. As expected, he is a born young man who cannot bear the slightest grievance. Even having breakfast is much more complicated than others.
Zuo Chenye sat down on the sofa, took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a shrimp dumpling and handed it to Qiao Ran, feeding it directly to her lips.
"Eat, you must be very hungry too."
Qiao Ran was stunned, what was he doing?
Feed her? Doesn’t she have any hands of her own?
She wanted to refuse, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the shrimp dumplings were stuffed in directly and naturally. Her cheeks were so stuffed that she couldn't say a word.
She could only be forced to eat it. This was her favorite breakfast, and it turned out that he still remembered it.
She suddenly remembered the password to his presidential suite last night and felt uncomfortable all over.
Zuo Chen was eating breakfast at night.
Zhuo Le was sitting on the sofa nearby. He got up and made her a cup of tea and brought it to her.
"Sister, what happened last night? What did Yu Chengxian say?"
"Oh, the contract is signed." Qiao Ran picked up the contract from the sofa, which was thrown on the sofa last night. She handed it to Zhuo Le, "I read it carefully. The contract is very strict and there is nothing wrong with it."
"Let me see." Zhuo Le took the contract suspiciously, "Yu Chengxian signed a contract with us so easily? For such a big deal, he didn't mention any other conditions? As far as I know, there are many competing companies.
I want to please Yu Chengxian."
"Yes, taking this business means that in the future, we can even intervene in the security design within the warlords. I heard that the warlords are in urgent need of reconstruction, but their own technical personnel are not good enough. In recent years, the warlords have been very short of talents.
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Zuo Chenye said while eating breakfast leisurely.
"So, there are so many companies that want to do business on the project land. Congratulations to Mr. Qiao for taking the lead with his strength."
Qiao Ran frowned slightly, his words were a little strange.
Zhuo Le looked through the contract and found that there was indeed no problem and the remuneration was very generous.
He glanced at Qiao Ran and said, "Sister, Yu Chengxian didn't do anything excessive yesterday?"
"Ahem." Qiao Ran coughed unnaturally, "Not yet, I will be careful. Don't worry."
"Haha." Zuo Chenye sneered at the right time. Be careful? If she drank that glass of wine last night, doesn't she know what the consequences will be now?
Qiao Ran glanced at Zuo Chenye's arm guiltily.
Of course she knew how much he paid to prevent himself from losing control last night.
At this glance, she noticed that his arm began to ooze blood again. Even the bathrobe was stained with some blood.
She frowned, stood up, walked to him, and suddenly stretched out her hand to lift up the sleeves of his bathrobe. When she saw the wound opened again, she said angrily, "Why did you take off all the bandages? No wonder it started bleeding again! Really?
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After saying that, she quickly walked into the room and took out the medical kit.
"Extend your arm and I'll bandage it again."
Her eyes were full of resentment, and she wrapped the gauze around his arm bitterly, without mercy.
"Hiss," Zuo Chenye whispered, "please be gentler, it hurts. How can I take a shower if I don't take it off?"
Qiao Ran glared at him fiercely.
Zuo Chenye shrugged, his eyes fell on the medical box, thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "How did you get the medical box from my room? Do you know the password?"
Qiao Ran's hand that was bandaging him stiffened.
God, how could she forget this?
If she knew the password to his room, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that she was Qiao Ran, otherwise she would have no reason to know the password for Qiao Ran's birthday.
Her back felt numb. It was easy to tell a lie, but it was extremely difficult to tell a lie.
She thought quickly, if it was the front desk who opened the door for her, it would be too easy for him to expose it, and he could expose it with just a phone call. For a moment, she couldn't think of any reason.
In the end, she had no choice but to make a random joke, "Oh, the cleaning lady who cleans the room happened to be here, and she opened it for me by the way."
"Really?" Zuo Chenye's sharp eyes were fixed on her unfamiliar face.
Did she think he would believe such nonsense?
"Hey, what are you two talking about? How did Mr. Zuo get injured?" Zhuo Le suddenly interrupted the conversation between them and rescued Qiao Ran from the embarrassment in time.