my billionaire ex-husband

The only way now is to get the elevators up and running.

Lin Kewei went back to her room, called the waiter to order something to eat, then broke a teacup, hid the fragment in her hand, walked to the elevator door and waited.

But ten minutes later, she heard the sound of a door opening from a room, and then a waiter pushed a dining cart out of the room.

Lin Kewei probably understood something, her heart sank, and she went up to confirm and asked, "Is there a kitchen on this floor?"

The waiter smiled and pointed to the nearest rooms: "Yes, miss. There is a kitchen, a gym, and a chess and card room on this floor..." [

"Can you go down?" Lin Kewei asked tentatively, "I may need some daily necessities..."

"I'm sorry, Miss. After Mr. Feng left, the elevator on this floor was broken. Before he comes back, none of us can leave this floor."

Confirming the thoughts in her heart, Lin Kewei took two steps back in disbelief: "But what if I have to use those things!"

"You can make a list of what you need and give it to me. I will call the main station and ask them to send someone to buy it. When Feng Zong comes, get his permission and bring up what you want .”

This damn Feng Chengling, does he want to put her under house arrest? !

Why, what right does he have to do this!

Lin Kewei bit her lip: "Then when will he come?"

"This...I'm not sure." The waiter said awkwardly, "Feng is always busy, he can't come here every day, and he hasn't told us about it."

"I see."

Then wouldn't she have to wait for Feng Chengling to count on her every day?If he is too busy to forget her, he won't come for a long time!

Isn't she going to suffocate to death on this floor?

Feng Chengling, you bastard, how could you treat me like this? !

Sure enough, Lin Kewei was right, Feng Chengling hadn't been to this hotel for a week.

She was afraid of his appearance: she was afraid that when he came, he would hurt her with words and body.

She was looking forward to his appearance again

Every night, she would dream of his face in her dreams, and sometimes she dreamed of the time when they bickered and laughed, even when they were angry and cold, it was precious;