One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

"No more rooms? Are there so few rooms in your hotel?" Dong Zijun shook his head, still feeling dizzy.

The alcohol he drank at noon hadn't been excreted from his body, and he drank a lot in the evening. Now when he shook his head, he felt that the alcohol could come out of his ear hole.

"Guest, we are a five-star hotel. Basically, the rooms will be fully booked in the afternoon. The three rooms you booked at the front desk today are the last three rooms." The waiter apologized with a smile.

Sometimes the fact is so clever, if they make a reservation half an hour late, there may not be three rooms.

Dong Zijun's head hurt, he looked at Nian Mu and Mu Shaoling who were lying on the table, there were three of them, how could they be divided into two guest rooms?

Unless he went to Mu Shaoling's guest room to make the floor.

The waiter reminded: "Sir, one of the guest rooms you booked is a luxury suite, which has two bedrooms and can sleep two people."

After his reminder, Dong Zijun remembered.

Glancing at Nian Mu and Mu Shaoling who were lying on their stomachs, the two were quiet, not as if they were drunk, but as if they were sleepy lying here to rest.

It seems that the medicine given by Nianmu still has some effect.

Apart from feeling dizzy, Dong Zijun didn't show symptoms of vomiting, so he said, "Then send these two to the suite, and I'll sleep in another room by myself."

He didn't know why he had arranged it like this, but he felt that it was right.

When the waiter heard this, several people worked together to carry Nian Mu and Mu Shaoling back to the guest room.

After Dong Zijun confirmed that the waiter sent them to the guest room, he paid the bill for today's drinks and dishes, and then returned to the remaining room.

After reporting to Zhou Xiaosu, he fell into a deep sleep.

morning.

When Nianmu woke up, the surroundings were pitch black, she couldn't see clearly at all, and when she moved slightly, she felt someone beside her.

She was startled, she could not see much through the darkness.

Nianmu sat up, subconsciously touched the head of the bed, and touched the switch of the desk lamp. Without thinking about it, she immediately turned it on.

When she saw that the person lying beside her was Mu Shaoling, she froze.

She remembered that she was drinking with those Russians, and she drank too much, but because of the anti-alcoholic medicine she took in advance, she didn't feel uncomfortable, she just wanted to sleep.

It's just that she's lying with Mu Shaoling now, what's going on?

Nianmu took a look around by the light of the desk lamp, the strange decoration was obviously in the hotel.

Dong Zijun reserved a room, but he reserved three rooms, why is he here...

Nian Mu was hesitating whether to get out of bed, after all, lying on the same bed with Mu Shaoling would not be a good influence, and he still smelled of alcohol.

But Mu Shaoling turned over, and put his strong arm directly on her body.

Nian Mu was startled and glanced at him. The man still had his eyes closed. It seemed that this action was unconscious.

She held her breath for half a minute, and finally thought about moving the man's hand away, and then got out of bed, but heard him whisper, "Don't move, let me hug..."

Nian Mu's hand rested on his arm, with a complicated expression on his face.

Mu Shaoling fell asleep, these movements were all unconscious, she couldn't bear to hear his whispered words.

The words he just said, like a poor child, begging for warmth.

Mu Shaoling supported the whole family and the T Group by himself, he must be very tired...

Nianmu looked at the sleeping man with the help of the light, and the words the child said rang in his ears. They said that in order to deal with work matters, Mu Shaoling had very little time to sleep every day.

Staying up late and working overtime is common.

If Muruicheng was willing to help him, he wouldn't be so tired.

But unfortunately, Muruicheng had his own ideals, so he didn't want to return to work in T Group. He didn't say anything, and directly carried the entire company, letting his younger brother feel at ease to start a business and chase his dreams.

He did this for the sake of Mu Ruicheng, but in the eyes of Cai Xiufen and other unkind people, it was a fight for power and not giving Mu Ruicheng a chance to survive in the T Group.

Being wronged like this, he still has to hold on, Nian Mu loves him dearly.

His hand enchanted his hair unconsciously. The hair that was neatly combed in the past was a little messy at the moment, and there was only serenity on his face, without the seriousness and coldness of the past.

It happened that he was the most real now.

Nianmu sighed and lay down gently.

Mu Shaoling seemed to be aware of her movement, following the moment she lay down, he hugged her into his arms.

With a sigh, she held out a hand, groped around, and turned off the light.

When she put her hand back under the quilt, Mu Shaoling hugged her even tighter.

"Hmm..." Nianmu pressed her whole body against his chest. If she hadn't smelled the strong smell of alcohol, she would have really thought he did it on purpose. At this moment, she knew in her heart that Mu Shaoling didn't do it on purpose, he just did it. Drunk.

"Xiaobai, I miss you very much." A whisper sounded in her ear.

Nianmu trembled, sighed, and hugged Mu Shaoling with one hand, "I miss you too."

"Hmm..." Her hand couldn't help touching his waist, trying to push it away.

However, the warmth that Mu Shaoling just touched, how could it be so easy to push away, he couldn't help hugging and kissing her.

Nianmu felt something was wrong all over her body, just a kiss, she seemed to be melted, lying on the bed weakly.

They are like people in distress who have fled to the beach, and their kisses are the source of sweet water, they are constantly approaching and do not want to separate.

Mu Shaoling closed his eyes and hugged her even tighter, "Xiaobai, don't leave me..."

His murmur, like that of a child, is fragile and sad.

Nianmu felt very uncomfortable, and rationally told her that she should push this man away, whether she was sleeping on the sofa or on the floor, the two of them should not have such intimate contact.

But, she just couldn't bear it.

Mu Shaoling's hand was still on her body, and every time he touched it, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Nianmu held his hand and whispered in his ear: "No more, I'm tired, shall we rest?"

As expected, Mu Shaoling's hand didn't move, and instead hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Nianmu sighed, leaned against his chest, and closed his eyes.