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"Well, I know, we ate downstairs last night."

Speaking, Chen Qiaoan couldn't help recalling the experience of her and Ye Fan together from yesterday to now.

As if in a dream.

Yesterday, they were still good friends who talked about everything. After one night, they became people who could go shopping hand in hand. Whenever he thought of this, Chen Qiaoan felt how wise the decision he made last night was.

"Hello, due to the lack of things in the room, the corresponding value needs to be deducted from your deposit."

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Just when Chen Qiaoan was thinking about this incident, he heard the voice of the receptionist at the front desk.

Hearing this voice, she blushed, and she naturally knew what it was about the receptionist at the front desk.

It was the sheet that she hid, the sheet of monumental value.

For this matter, Ye Fan did not know.

Hearing the staff's words at this time, he couldn't help being stunned.

How is it possible that something is lost? There is clearly nothing in the room, ah.

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan asked with doubts on his face.

"No way, how could we lose something in our room, and we didn't take anything."

After speaking, wait for the response from the staff.

And hearing this sentence, the staff smiled at Ye Fan and was about to speak.

"Yes, sir"

"It doesn't matter, you can deduct it directly from the deposit, you don't need to explain so much."

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Chen Qiaoan.

"Okay, I know."

The receptionist at the front desk responded and said nothing.

It's no surprise that similar things happened in the hotel, after all, many young people will choose this way as a kind of commemoration.

Hearing the staff's words, Chen Qiaoan was obviously relieved and did not continue to speak.

At this time, it was only Ye Fan, who didn't quite understand the meaning of it. He asked with some doubts about the conversation between Chen Qiaoan and the staff.

"What's the situation, what did you take out of it?"

While saying this, Ye Fan lowered his voice to the lowest level.

"Haha, why are you so funny?"

After hearing Ye Fan's voice, Chen Qiaoan couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw his cautious look.

"Wait a minute, I'll tell you when I go out, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiaoan covered his mouth with his hand and kept giggling.

"Uh, okay."

Ye Fan responded with some embarrassment, because he didn't know what was going on now, so he had to wait for a while before Chen Qiaoan told him what happened.

After a while, Ye Fan and Chen Qiaoan finished their work, and then walked downstairs.

Since it is near noon now, the two plan to have lunch first, and then discuss where to go in the afternoon.

"Hello, welcome."

Seeing the two walking downstairs and walking straight into the restaurant, the waiter said back.

"Come to a small room."

"Okay, please come with me from this side."

Hearing Ye Fan's request, the service staff took him and walked towards the small private room.

It took a minute or two to arrive at Xiaobao, and after the two finished ordering, the waiter walked out of the private room.

"I really didn't expect it to be a room today. It seems that it's really fate."

While talking, Ye Fan and Chen Qiaoan looked at each other, and they could read each other's meaning from the eyes of each other.

"Speaking of which, at the front desk of the hotel just now, what happened, why did they say that something was lost in that room,"

After chatting for a while, Ye Fan raised the question in his heart and said.

"Well, because that thing, I took it."

Chen Qiaoan didn't hide it, because there were only the two of them in the room at this time, so she responded directly.

I was embarrassed to tell Ye Fan just now, because in front of the front desk staff, she really couldn't say such a thing.

Hearing Chen Qiaoan's words, Ye Fan's face showed a hint of doubt again.

Under what circumstances can there be anything in the hotel, Chen Qiaoan needs to take it out quietly, thinking in his heart, Ye Fan said again.

"What is it? How do I feel that there is nothing special in the hotel."