Today Should Be Preferred

Zhuo Yuan saw that she was emotional, and didn't want to stimulate her any more. He had finished saying what he wanted to say, temporarily extinguished what he wanted, and then went back to the room and closed the door when he finished speaking.

Shu Tinglan's whole person was taken time out. He had known the existence of the children a long time ago? After being silent for so long, what do you mean by suddenly mentioning today? What does he want to do?

There was a mess in her mind, she couldn't figure out a little thought, and without thinking, she went to shoot his door.

The door of his room was opposite her, and she discovered that the entire floor, the two suites, had been rented out by Zhuo Yu'an all the year round.

After patting the door for a long time, Zhuo Yuan inside was just as dead, and never came out to open the door. She rang the doorbell vigorously again, holding it down without letting go, pressing it again and again.

The anger in my heart became more and more woven with the quiet door, and only what he had just said in my mind: Tinglan, I am the children's biological father.

These words were tantamount to throwing a heavy explosive in her heart, her heart was shattered and she could no longer think.

She rang the doorbell, knocked on the door, kicked the door hard, and shouted: Zhuo Yuan, come out for me to speak clearly.

Like a madman, hysterical.

However, I don't know if the soundproofing is so good that he can't hear it, or if he deliberately ignored it, the door of his room still doesn't move.

Shu Tinglan is like a lunatic at the moment. As long as it involves a child's problem, she can't calm down. She smashes the door or kicks the door without responding. She glanced at the fire alarm beside the corridor next to her, without thinking, she thought hard. She didn't believe that the fire alarm was on fire, Zhuo Yuan could still hide, and the harsh fire alarm sound came through the entire corridor.

However, she didn't know which button she touched, and she turned on the fire sprinkler system at this level. The splashing water was sprayed from the sprinkler head, spraying up and down, directly pouring her from head to toe. The soup chicken is totally unrecognizable.

Standing wet in the corridor, she felt like a clown, especially when she saw the hotel staff and firefighters who came quickly because of the sound of the alarm, she instantly calmed down.

"Where is it on fire?"

"Madam, are you okay?"

The firefighters quickly checked the surrounding situation to see if there was a fire.

The staff quickly knocked on the door of Mr. Zhuo, the only resident on this floor.

Zhuo Yuan hurried out because he heard the harsh fire alarm and saw all the lights on the other floors of the room. He was in a bad mood just now, smoking on the innermost balcony, far away from the door. So I didn't hear Tinglan's knocking on the door and the door bell.

As soon as the door opened, one could see the hotel butler, floor manager and others standing outside, as well as five or six firefighters.

"Mr. Zhuo, are you okay?"

"What happened?" He didn't see Shu Tinglan behind the fireman for a while.

"It's okay. I checked it just now. It was this lady who made a prank and deliberately pressed the fire alarm to interrupt your rest. We have already called the police, and the police will come later."

"Seriously disrupted the normal operation of our hotel."

Zhuo Yuan turned his head slightly to look behind the firefighter, and he saw Shu Tinglan, who was trembling all over the body close to the wall of the corridor, wet.

He felt pain and anger in his heart, strode over to drag her to his side, and said to the hotel butler.

: "A misunderstanding, sorry! All expenses are charged to my account."

After speaking, he took Shu Tinglan into his room and closed the door directly.

He was very angry, and put her into the bathroom without saying a word, then poured hot water on her body, and while watering, he took off all the cold clothes on her body.

Shu Tinglan didn't say a word, and while struggling to refuse, he looked at him, just like his enemies, wishing to smash him into pieces. The strength of the two is very different. As long as Zhuo Yuan uses a little force, she can't fight at all.

It was late autumn, and the temperature at night was already very low. Shu Tinglan was just outside and was sprayed by the cold water from the firefighter. It was really trembling with the cold. After pouring hot water at this time, it eased, and his strength was a little bit stronger. But in the mist, the tile floor on her feet was slippery, and she still couldn't help her escape.

Zhuo Yuan's clothes were soaked all over, the white shirt clung to his tight muscles, and he took off the soaked shirt with one hand.

"What do you want to do?" Shu Tinglan was angry and nervous. The atmosphere in the bathroom was almost impossible to think.

She finally warmed up, and Zhuo Yuan turned off the hot water. The white mist was very large. As the hot water turned off, the smoke gradually disappeared, and finally they could see each other's true faces.

Water droplets run down the hair on his forehead, drop by drop, dripping from his cheeks and chin to his chest. There are tight muscles, full of tension. His eyes were red, and when he looked at her, he was about to burn, full of charm.

Shu Tinglan was red all over, and only hated him for forcing her like this, forcing her to death.

As soon as he lifted his hand, she leaned back a step, her hands tightly covering herself, and she was on guard.

Zhuo Yuan actually laughed, and then a soft and wide bathrobe was draped over her, surrounded by warmth, her hanging heart fell heavily.

He smiled and sarcastically: "Don't worry, I don't like some people who take advantage of others by getting drunk."

After finishing speaking, he tied a bath towel around his waist and went out of the bathroom first. His figure was stiff, with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

When Shu Tinglan came out rustling wrapped in a bath towel, he was already dressed neatly and sat in the living room looking at the tablet. He was still wearing a shirt, but he didn’t tie the buttons as meticulously as usual. At this time, the two buttons on the neckline were not. Yes, there is so much laziness among the elites.

Shu Tinglan's clothes were silk shirts and knee-length skirts. He took them off indiscriminately just now. The shirts had run out of threads and the skirts had cracked a line. She threw them directly into the trash can and came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

He looked up at her from the tablet

"Are you sure you don't go back to your room and change a set of clothes and come out and talk to me?" Zhuo Yuan just glanced at her, seemingly indifferent, turning back and continuing to look at his tablet, but in fact he dared not take another look.

I was extremely uncomfortable in the bathroom just now.

Normal man, in front of a beloved woman, who can truly be pure-hearted? Besides, she is still too beautiful now, her hair is wet, her skin is smooth, her white skin is wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe, it looks like a ripe peach, waiting to be picked.

As if guessing what she was thinking, he said

: "Go and change your clothes and talk to me again. Don't worry, my door is not closed." The implication is that she won't be shut out again like just now.

At this time, it happened that the phone of the teacher called her to ask her

: "Ting Lan, I heard from the room service just now that your alarm on the 26th floor went off, is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's a misunderstanding." Just now, I lost my mind and pressed the fire alarm.