I really don't want a second marriage

After all, if you don't explain, it would be embarrassing for the staff to call her Mrs. Han all the way.

After all, she is only Han Qing's girlfriend now, and they haven't been together for long.

They have never talked about this topic, but now they are opened face to face. It's really embarrassing.

Explain?

Han Qing looked down at the little girl around her. Her eyes were uncertain and a little cautious. It seemed that she was afraid that he would be angry?

Han Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, he extended his long arm and took her into his arms. He smiled faintly at the staff: "there's no problem. You look at the arrangement."

Xiao Yan, who was hugged in his arms, was silly.

Han Qing, he... Didn't explain, and he didn't deny it?

And he held himself in his arms. Is this... A disguised admission?

No, no, he may just think it's a honeymoon trip. If he denies it, it's too embarrassing. Thinking of this, Xiaoyan's faint joy also disappeared.

"Haole ~" the Staff promised.

Han Muzi gave enough money this time, and then gave the quota to Xiaoyan and Han Qing, so it is basically a one-to-one service. All amusement equipment, including scenic spots on the road, will be introduced by the staff all the way, but the staff are also very knowledgeable. They disappear immediately after the introduction, and then come out when the time is about the same.

The rest of the time, all belong to the little couple.

Of course, this is later.

After the plane landed, the special bus arrived at the hotel.

Although she didn't seem to have done anything on this day, the long-distance flight was really tiring. Xiaoyan was nervous and excited at the beginning. After driving down this day, she was tired. She decided to take a bath and sleep immediately after arriving at the hotel!

no She doesn't even take a bath. She just wants to hold the fragrant pillow immediately and sleep until it's dark!

However

When he opened the door of the hotel and walked in, Xiao Yan was stupid.

She stood there blankly, her mouth twitching slightly.

Han Qing, who had tidied up her suitcase, had put on her shoes and came over. Seeing that she clubbed in place, he whispered, "what's the matter? I don't mean tired and don't go to rest?"

Hearing Han Qing's voice, Xiao Yan almost cried out.

Because the hotel has only one bed. Although the bed is very wide and can accommodate four or five people, it is embarrassing that at this moment, there is a large heart shape on the big bed with countless rose petals, and in the center of such a large heart shape is a pair of mandarin ducks.

This scene is very ambiguous at first sight. If it is a newly married couple, it is really appropriate, but they are not. They are just a couple who have been dating for a long time and suddenly live in such a room.

Looking at such a big bed makes it difficult for people not to fantasize.

The little white face has begun to float two pink.

She looked at Han Qing awkwardly, and her lips moved hard: "but... There is only one bed..."

When Han Qing came over, he naturally saw the scene in Xiaoyan's eyes. A touch of embarrassment flashed on his face, but it was very light and fleeting.

Looking at the little girl, her face was red and she was obviously shy. Han Qing smiled faintly, put out his big hand and clasped the back of her head, slightly lowered his head and leaned over.

"What's the matter with a bed? This is a couple's wedding honeymoon trip. Do you think the travel theme staff will prepare two beds or two rooms for you?"

Xiao Yan: "

Although what he said was right, Xiao Yan still felt embarrassed. Facing Han Qing's proximity, she gently bit her lower lip, "but..."

Han Qing patted her head. "Don't think too much. Aren't you tired? You can sleep by dropping the roses."

He said it lightly, without any pressure. Xiaoyan thought about herself. She was very nervous before she came out. She began to be ashamed when she saw the big bed. Compared with Han Qing's appearance now, she felt a little uncomfortable when she didn't work hard.

Why should she be nervous alone? But he doesn't feel at all. Doesn't he have that feeling about himself... At all?

After thinking about it, Xiao Yan's face turned red again.

She clapped Han Qing's hand and went to pick up the roses angrily.

So, all the roses that the hotel staff managed to make were thrown into the trash can by Xiaoyan. She threw in all the mandarin ducks.

When she was cleaning up, Han Qing said to go downstairs to have a look at the nearby environment, let her have a good rest, and then left.

Xiaoyan was a little depressed. She wanted to say she was going too, but before thinking about it, she said she was tired. Han Qing must have realized that she wanted to rest, so she didn't take her.

Helpless, Xiaoyan took a bath, washed away her fatigue, and then lay down in bed, looking at the snow-white ceiling and sighing.

Will this trip change? Why does she think Han Qing seems very calm?

Countless questions staggered in Xiaoyan's mind, and finally fell asleep.

Xiaoyan didn't expect that she slept until the next morning, probably because she slept too long, so Xiaoyan's sleep began to become unrestrained and free. She turned over and pulled a quilt every few minutes, and finally simply rolled the quilt all over her body.

The air conditioner was on in the room, so Xiao Yan rolled the quilt all over herself when she was cold, and then continued to roll and roll ~ plop and roll to the floor.

Then Xiaoyan woke up with pain.

She rubbed the hurt body and got up, but she accidentally saw the morning sun.

The sunshine made her a little confused.

What's going on? She remembered that it was evening when she slept. It was almost dusk. Shouldn't it be night when she woke up? Is it... The next day?

Xiaoyan quickly looked into the room, but found that the room was empty and the big bed was empty.

Because she rolled down the quilt, and the pillow next to her was good. There was no trace of sleeping at all.

Xiao Yan rushed to the bed and sat there in a daze.

I didn't expect that she slept until the next morning, and Han Qing didn't seem to sleep here at all last night?

Where did he go?

Xiaoyan was stunned for a while. She felt out her mobile phone and saw that Han Qing sent her several wechat messages.

One of them is: I'm next door. Call me if you need anything.

Next door? His face changed slightly. Yesterday, he still told himself that she thought the staff would open two rooms for them? Didn't expect him to drive one quietly?

I don't know why. After learning about it, Xiao Yan felt his heart sink slowly.

She didn't say how much she wanted to share the bed with Han Qing, but now he feels like he doesn't want to be in the same room with her