Then the two of them blurted out in a tacit understanding, as if they had said hello in advance: "Why is it you?"
When Chen Enci heard this, he laughed and thought, why can't it be me?
Chen Rong looked at Chen Enci's smile and turned his head away with a cold face.
Two technicians at the spa club were worrying about the duplicate room reservations and thinking about how to deal with the matter. Now that they saw that they knew each other, they immediately said, "Do the two Miss Chens know each other?"
"The last remaining room happens to be a double room. If you two Miss Chen know each other, why don't we go together?"
Chen Enci frowned and said without thinking: "I don't know him."
At the same time, Chen Rong's cold and arrogant voice also sounded: "I don't know you."
…
Ten minutes later, two unknown Ms. Chen walked into the remaining double room under the guidance of the technician.
After the technician adjusted the water temperature of the shower, he said to the two Miss Chens who were ignoring each other: "Miss, here are the bathrobes and here are the slippers. After you take a shower, you can press this call bell to call us in. Also,
, Miss Chen, do you want anything to drink?"
Chen Enci, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone, said without even raising his eyelids: "Lemonade."
Standing about five meters away from Chen Enci, Chen Rong clasped his hands on his chest and was looking at the room: "Lemonade."
Chen Enci and Chen Rong raised their heads at the same time and glanced at each other.
Soon, the two lost sight of each other.
Chen Enci said coldly: "Rose tea, thank you."
Chen Rongbing said coolly: "Sorry, help me change it to rose tea."
Chen Enci: “…………”
Chen Rong: “…………”
The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.
The technician looked at Chen Enci and then at Chen Rong, then carefully tried to speak: "Can I have a cup each of rose tea and lemonade?"
Chen Enci said nothing.
Chen Rong didn't say anything either.
Knowing that they acquiesced, the technician said "see you later" with a smile and exited the room.
As the door was closed, the dimly lit room became even quieter.
Chen Enci lowered his head and looked at his phone for a while. As if Chen Rong was no longer there, he put down his phone, stood up and unzipped his skirt.
At the same time, Chen Rong, who was leaning on the massage bed and saw that Chen Enci had not moved for a while, decided to go take a shower alone and unbuttoned his shirt.
But when the two of them were about to take off their clothes, they looked up and looked at each other as if they had thought of something.
Chen Enci: “Where is your mobile phone?”
Chen Rong: "Can you go to the bathroom for a while?"
Three seconds later.
Chen Rong: "What do you want from my phone?"
Chen Enci: "You asked me to go to the bathroom for a while, why don't you go to the bathroom and stay there?"
Three seconds later.
Chen Enci: "I want your cell phone because I'm afraid you'll secretly take pictures of me."
Chen Rong: "I asked you to go to the bathroom because I was afraid you would spy on me."
Three seconds later.
Chen Rong: "Are you crazy? Why should I secretly record you?"
Chen Enci: "I'm spying on you? Isn't it as good as mine to spy on you?"
Chen Rong: "You!"
"What's wrong with me? Did I say something wrong? You said yourself that you are better than me? And look at you, you are so young, you are either wearing a black suit or a white suit. You are really old-fashioned." Chen Enci said.
He walked up to Chen Rong, pulled her shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, and took a look inside: "And this underwear, the style is too old, my God, are you living in the last century?
?You have to wear a suspender outside your underwear..."
Chen Rong angrily raised his hand and slapped away Chen Enci's fingertips that were grabbing his clothes. He took his cell phone and walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.
Chen Enci then took off his clothes and entered the bathroom.
When she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, Chen Rong had already come out of the bathroom and secretly changed into a bathrobe behind her back.
When Chen Rong saw her coming out, he immediately put down his phone and went into the bathroom angrily without even looking at her.
Chen Enci curled his lower lip, picked a bed, and lay on it.
After Chen Rong came out of the shower, he pressed the call bell and the technician came in a short while later.
The technicians at this spa have good skills, moderate strength, comfortable and relaxing. After a while, Chen Enci and Chen Rong relaxed and fell asleep separately.
When Chen Enci and Chen Rong woke up again, it was already the end of the project.
The technician delivered the bathrobes for the two people to their beds and left.
Chen Enci and Chen Rong ignored each other and put on their bathrobes, took their own clothes, and one went into the bathroom and the other into the washroom.
The light in the room was too dark for touch-ups. After coming out, Chen Enci went to the public restroom.
She was standing in front of the sink and just took out her cosmetic bag. A door not far away was pushed open and Chen Rong walked out.
The two looked at each other through the mirror, but still neither spoke to the other.
After Chen Rong washed his hands, he also took out his cosmetic bag.
Chen Enci looked at the lipstick she took out through the mirror and frowned slightly. After applying the lipstick in her hand in front of the mirror, she looked around twice to make sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and then put the lipstick in her hand.
That lipstick was thrown in front of Chen Rong: "Use mine."
Chen Rong glanced sideways at Chen Enci, then unscrewed his own lipstick.
"That lipstick color of yours is too old-fashioned. You don't spend time in the office every day, so there is no need to make yourself so mature all the time. And, to be honest, that lipstick color makes you at least ten years older. Try it."
Try mine and it will definitely make your skin color appear two shades lighter than usual." Chen Enci packed up his things, picked up his bag and walked towards the door without looking back.
"Your lipstick." Chen Rong said to Chen Enci's back.
"You've already used it, how could I still need it? I gave it to you, no thanks."
Chen Rong looked at Chen Enci's closed door, stamped his foot angrily, angrily picked up Chen Enci's lipstick and threw it into the trash can.
Whoever appreciates your lipstick will thank you!
Chen Rong took a deep breath, held up his lipstick, and applied it to his mouth.
Just when the lipstick was about to touch her lips, she suddenly stopped.
Doesn’t this color look very old and not very fair?
Chen Rong struggled for a few seconds and looked at the trash can next to him.
She pursed her lips hard, then pursed her lips hard again, then took out two tissues from the side and reached into the trash can.
Holding Chen Enci's lipstick, Chen Rong took out two wet wipes and wiped them several times before unscrewing the lipstick with a feeling of comfort.
She leaned in front of the mirror and tried to apply a little on her lips. She found that the skin color on her lips really looked brighter than usual. Then she quickly twisted the lipstick out even more and looked in the mirror seriously.