Reborn In the 1990s

Room service brought two glasses of champagne, Cheng Yu replaced Fang Ruixue with hot milk.

"Go to sleep when you are tired." He said, "there may be dinner in the evening. Do you want to go?"

"I'm not tired." Fang Ruixue moved his muscles and bones and handed the revised speech back to Cheng Yu, "do you want to drink that night?"

"Of course."

"Then I won't go." Fang Ruixue yawned and said.

She doesn't like drinking, and she doesn't like other people drinking too much. Maybe when she was a child, she was so impressed that she didn't have a good impression on alcohol and people who love to drink.

"Then dinner is in the room?" Cheng Yu asked.

Fang Ruixue nods slowly. She feels that Cheng Yu's voice is like a lullaby. Let her eyelids more and more heavy, body more and more light, consciousness more and more chaotic..

So Cheng Yu watched Fang Ruixue get up from the ground. Like a penguin, she staggered forward a few steps, and finally fell on the big bed in front of her.

Fang Ruixue arched twice on the bed like a caterpillar, then wrapped up in a quilt and fell asleep.

"Did you forget that this is my bed?" Cheng Yu turned off the headlight in the room. Only left the small lamp at the head of the bed, and then knelt down beside the bed, bent over to look at her.

He pulled aside the hair of fangruixue's cheek, revealing her bright and clean face. When he got close, he could smell the faint smell of milk in her breath.

Cheng Yu felt that the half glass of champagne he had just drunk was fermenting in his body, which made him feel hot and wanted to be closer to Fang Ruixue. But at the same time, his reason is pulling him, forcing people to stay away from the warm fragrance nephrite in front of them.

Finally, he can only kiss flowers like a butterfly, leaving a touch on Fang Ruixue's face, and then run to the bathroom to sober up his brain.

The mobile phone is buzzing in the fluff of the carpet. Fang Ruixue is deeply trapped in the light quilt, showing only a fluffy back head, and does not move.

Cheng Yu picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the room with his face full of water and closed the door.

Fang Ruixue woke up in the middle of the night. The room was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers. She felt that the quilt on her body was not comfortable. After moving, she remembered that she had gone to bed without taking off her clothes.

As she struggled to get out of bed, she suddenly found a man lying beside her. Her brain instantly blank, squatting on the bed to think for a while, also do not understand why there is another person in her bed.

Fang Ruixue reluctantly retreats to get out of bed from the other side. As a result, the room is too dark to see clearly. When I stepped on the ground, I fell off the bed.

Fortunately, there was a thick layer of paving on the ground, which did not hurt her or make too much noise. But who was the other person in the bed still woke up by the noise?

"Awake?" Cheng Yu turns on the wall lamp at the head of the bed, sits up from the bed, and looks at Fang Ruixue crawling on the ground in a strange posture under the dim yellow light.

Cheng Yu took the watch on the bedside table and looked at the time. It was two thirty-three in the morning.

"Why do we sleep together?" Fang Ruixue sits cross legged on the ground and looks up to ask Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu raked a bit of hair because of sleeping. "Did you forget something?" she asked with a smile

Fang Ruixue did not blink: "what?"

"This is my bed." Cheng Yu glanced at the position of her side that had just been sleeping by Fang Ruixue.

“……”

With such a reminder, Fang Ruixue remembered that she was in the outer room of a suite.

"Then, why don't you go and sleep in it?" She murmured to get up from the ground. Cheng Yu turned on the lamp in the room. She found that her clothes had been wrinkled into dried pickles.

"You let me sleep in your bed?" Cheng Yu asked.

"It's all in the hotel. Whose bed is it?" Flash into the snow. When she saw the things on the bed, she immediately understood why Cheng Yu didn't sleep inside.

Because on the bed in the room, Fang Ruixue's pajamas and underwear are neatly placed, which she left to prepare to wear after the bath when packing.

Fang Ruixue rubbed her hair hard, closed the door and hid in the corner, blushing secretly.

The next day's round table meeting was not large. Cheng Yu, with Qing Feiyang and Zhang Haoran, had to attend. Fang Ruixue could only enjoy the "beautiful scenery" of the coastal city by himself.

The weather outside was gloomy, which made people not interested in playing. Fang Ruixue made two rounds in the hotel. Finally, I returned to the meeting room.

The door is closed, but the sound insulation is not very good. Stand at the door. Fang Ruixue can also clearly hear the impassioned voice inside.

The one who is talking seems to be engaged in the retail industry. His eloquence is very good, and he talks incessantly. Talking about imported mascara from imported electronic products. From selling goods at 10 yuan to customized luxury goods, we finally put forward bold words to achieve 200 million in ten years!Even if he didn't come to the scene to see the demeanor of the retail giant, Fang Ruixue could feel the passion of the boss and fully realize the gap between himself and the boss.

Compared with other people's goal of 200 million yuan, she is probably no different from the one who has set up a stall. Her life really needs constant accumulation.

"What's Cheng's opinion?" Fang Ruixue was just about to leave when he heard someone inside asking.

She heard someone clear her throat. It was just a slight cough, but she immediately recognized that it was Cheng Yu's voice, so she took the steps and immediately drew back.

She suddenly regretted when Cheng Yu invited her in the morning. She didn't agree to go in with him. If she is also sitting in the conference room at this time, she can at least take a picture of Cheng Yu who is speaking.

Fang Ruixue looked at the digital camera in his hand and thought regretfully.

There is a problem with the design of the hotel's moving line. After drinking her third cup of tea, Fang Ruixue lost her way on the way to the bathroom.

The hallway is full of mirrors, signs of toilet icons. The direction above is also a mess, Fang Ruixue around for a long time can not find the right direction, can only choose to give up, think better go back to the room.

She walked along the bright corridor, and did not know where she had gone. She just saw a sign of "emergency exit", thinking that she could not find the elevator and take the stairs.

But as soon as she put her hand on the door, she heard voices coming from inside.

So Fang Ruixue bowed her head and confirmed it. She found that she was wrong. It was not written "emergency exit", but "emergency exit →".