Chapter 1690

In the dimly lit corridor, the two men stared at each other silently.

Until a certain moment, Cheng Zhiyuan took the lead to look away, and said with a cold smile,
"what ever,"

Then he even nodded politely, and retreated to the room he just walked out of,
"I originally wanted to buy her something to eat, but now I feel that eating before going to bed is not good, so forget it,"

Before closing the door, he even nodded politely to Yan Yi, a pair of beautiful eyes against the backlight showed a condescending and indifferent smile,
"Then Mr. Yan also goes to bed early, don't forget to ask the cleaning staff to clean up the floor, I don't want Pianli to get up in the morning and step on cigarette butts all over the floor."

Then he closed the door with a slight click, but Yan Yi's eyes were completely extinguished.

The professional smile that he had maintained just now seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment. He looked at the closed door expressionlessly, and the cigarette that was still burning in his palm was unconsciously extinguished in his palm.

The dim light of the corridor fell on the man's handsome face, like a silent sculpture in the shadows.

After a while, he lowered his head, looked at the cigarette butts all over the floor, and involuntarily hooked his lips, his smile was mocking and sharp, but he didn't know who it was facing.

He dropped the cigarette butt in his palm, turned around and walked towards his room, calling the front desk for cleaning service as he walked.

But he who was on the phone didn't see that behind a certain half-closed door he passed, the boy was also leaning against the wall with his head bowed.

It wasn't until he passed by that he raised his head and closed his eyes expressionlessly.

After a while, he gently closed the door.

The corridor was silent, only the cigarette butts that hadn't been cleaned up existed lonely under the light.

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However, in the eyes of the two men, Mr. Cheng, who should be very happy at this moment, is not as warm and soft as they imagined.

On the contrary, not long after he retreated, a girl in a bathrobe came out of the bathroom and a slipper flew on him.
"I said I'm going to kick you out if I saw you after I got out of the shower, right?"

Miss Shen didn't expect a man to be so bold that he dared not listen to her.

"Get out, get out, get out."

She pushed the man towards the door,

"I'm in the crew and I'm a public figure, please pay attention to the influence."

So Mr. Cheng, who had just returned not long ago, was pushed out of the door again. Before he even had time to struggle, the door that had just been closed by his rival in love slammed mercilessly in front of him, almost hitting his chest. Face.

Cheng Zhiyuan opened his mouth slightly, holding his throat full of euphemistic pleas, and froze in front of the door.

After a while, the aunt who came to clean gave him a strange look, then looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and asked,
"Sir, was it you who called just now?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked down at the cigarette butts all over the floor, twitched the corner of his mouth indistinctly, and replied in a cold voice,

"No."

The aunt was taken aback when she heard the words, then lowered her head and curled her lips, her contempt was very obvious.

I didn't expect that a big man would not admit to his lack of quality, what a shame.

Cheng Zhiyuan:······
Mr. Cheng, who couldn't tell the truth, turned around angrily, and swiped his card into a room like a moving iceberg. Everywhere he went, there seemed to be visible frost spreading.

The cleaning aunt who was left behind shivered involuntarily.

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Didn't get a good night's sleep.

Ever since Mr. Cheng opened that Weibo, his phone has never stopped vibrating.

When he lay on the bed and opened the app, he found that his new Weibo had already reached 20 fans, and the number was still rising crazily.

(End of this chapter)

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