Mysterious President, Limited Pampering

After Gu youyou and mu Lingtian arrived at Meidi, it was really nine o'clock in the morning, which was almost the same as their departure time. There was no accident. Mu Lingtian had already arranged the pick-up, and they went to the hotel together in the car.

When I got to the hotel, I ordered another room at Gu youyou's strong request. It was not over the 19th floor, while mu Lingtian's presidential suite was on the 20th floor. However, Rao Shi mu Lingtian was dissatisfied with this arrangement, but he still found Gu youyou speechless.

"I'm just here to be your girlfriend, not your bed companion." Gu youyou finished, slender fingers holding a pale gold room card, no one to help, straight dragged his suitcase to the elevator.

After a battle of life and death in the morning, and flying in the sky for more than ten hours, Gu youyou was already exhausted. In addition, he was frightened several days ago, and still didn't get a good recovery. In a few minutes, he took a bath and changed his clothes.

A few minutes later, Gu youyou has fallen asleep on the white and soft bed.

I don't know if it's because I've changed a country. Gu youyou's dream is a rare one. Of course, it's daydreaming. I've never heard of anyone who can dream nightmares.

After a night's sleep, Gu youyou woke up at seven o'clock in the evening. Although he had some pain in his bones, it was undoubtedly an excellent sleep.

Sitting on the bed with the curtains wide open, you can see the neon night scene below the 19th floor. The night in New York City is a midnight city with luxury and high profile, noise and erosion.

On the other side, there are layers of high-rise buildings with flashing lights. Under the eyelids, there are cars, water and horses on the well planned streets.

But the noise in Gu youyou's ears is so beautiful. It's not the first time for her to come here, but it's the first time for her to appreciate the city from the bottom of her heart.

At least, busy time, will temporarily forget the inner silence.

"Excuse me, room service." Outside, the standard American English of men sounded.

Gu youyou is stunned. Is this also popular here?

What do you think? It's just ordinary room service. I don't know where all the messy things in her mind come from. Gu youyou makes an action that is extremely inconsistent with her age. She shakes her head hard, as if she wants to pour out all the things in her mind.

Gu youyou subconsciously waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it, but then he thought that he was still sitting on the bed with the door locked, so people outside would not see her action.

"Excuse me, room service." The voice outside the door rang out again. Gu youyou immediately cleared her throat, but she was holding a serious Oxford accent. She couldn't learn American English. When she was in college, one of the most popular lessons was British English.

Fortunately, her English has always been good.

"Excuse me, room service. Mr. Mu upstairs asked me to come." It seems that the man outside is not willing to give up, but his tone is not half impatient.

Mu Lingtian? What did he call room service for? Or call her? Would he be so kind?

As soon as he heard mu Lingtian's name, Gu youyou only realized that it was not the waiter pushing the car, but the ghost messenger knocking at the door.

"Wait a minute." Since it's mu Lingtian's order, it's no longer the way to let people wait outside. Gu youyou steps on compromise and gets out of bed to open the door.

"You..." Gu youyou's eyes widened. Outside the door, there's no room service. It's just mu Lingtian in white casual clothes.

The sound just now

Not really.

Gu you opened the door and let people in. It's no more comfortable here than in China. You don't have to hide your whereabouts carefully, but you're much more comfortable.

"Mr. mu, when have you been working as a waiter? Are you short of money recently? Huh? What kind of room service do you have? " Gu youyou just can't stand mu Lingtian's deceiving and fooling himself. It's not her intention to tease him, but the most direct reaction of her body“ However, if you have such good conditions, what kind of waiter should you be? You should be a cowherd directly. It must be a big sale. "

Mu Lingtian heard that even though he was black, she dared to say that she wanted him to be a cowherd. But then he picked his lips and laughed, "OK, do you want to try my skills first?"

"If you want to be beautiful, Miss Ben will never allow cowherd to get close to you. The hormone secret is too strong, which affects the freshness of the air and my mood." Gu youyou didn't expect that mu Lingtian really didn't care about her face. She just woke up. She really wanted to move her muscles and bones. Oh no, it was her mouth.

"Where on earth am I like a cowherd?" Without waiting for Gu youyou to say hello, mu Lingtian has already sat on the sofa outside, and seems to be quite entangled with the cowherd in Gu youyou's mouth.

Where is it like? Gu youyou originally wanted to say that he looks like Bai. After all, brother Niulang has an evil and handsome face and a strong body. Tut Tut and mu Lingtian seem to fit in.

However, turning his eyes, seeing mu Lingtian's deep eyes with a smile, he seems to be waiting for his own answer. Gu youyou suddenly doesn't want to fulfill his wish.

"Because, Niulang... Sleeps well." It's not easy to sleep. Niulang can sleep with money. What about Mu Lingtian? Every time they send her to sleep.

However, mu Lingtian obviously misunderstood Gu youyou's meaning. His face sank again and again, and his nose overflowed with a cold hum, "hum! Did you sleep? "

"That's... Of course not." Touching mu Lingtian's eyes, Gu youyou suddenly turns a corner.

As far as her identity is concerned, how dare she go to Niulang? Originally, those paparazzi are everywhere. Is she going to send them to other people's home to collect stories for them?

Alas, it's a pity that I haven't experienced it.

"Why, I think you look very sorry?" However, mu Lingtian's voice suddenly changed its tone, and Gu you's body froze with fright.

However, in a flash, Gu youyou reflected that she was guilty. He was not her man. What qualifications did he have to take care of her?

Sometimes, my habitual thinking is really bad.

She and mu Lingtian are no longer suitable to have feelings, at least, she is no longer extravagant, since she has chosen to let go, then simply more free and easy, not just pretend not to care, but really do not care.

I don't care. It's only three words. It's only one second. I really don't know how much time she will spend?

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