Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

"I like these clothes, but I'll buy them next time."

"?"

The female clerk didn't understand. Her intuition told her that An Shiyao was very happy. She was still happy now, but why did she smile and say she would come back to buy next time?

Just by looking at the necklace around her neck, she didn't think An Shiyao was someone who was short of money, and her temperament didn't seem like someone who was short of money. What was the relationship? Did her boyfriend... say something wrong?

Actually neither.

An Shiyao changed back to her original down jacket and A-line skirt. What is she buying now?

Other more practical items are already prepared in the box.

The time to actually go shopping has not yet come. Mr. Su Ming has not yet been able to really choose.

After a while, Su Ming came back.

"I thought President An would just take them all."

Su Ming was a little surprised to know that she didn't keep anything.

It took so long to choose... maybe this is the unique pleasure of girls. Having money does not mean spending it recklessly or lavishly?

“Do I have big hands?”

"?"

I saw An Shiyao raise her hands, level with her belly, and spread them out with her fingers apart.

Her hands were crystal clear and soft under the light of the mall, with slender fingertips, smooth curves, and a lady's watch on her slender wrist, which made her look more delicate and beautiful.

His brows furrowed, his expression slightly confused, but he didn't look angry... just confused.

"How could that be? I just mean..."

"Let's compare."

"what?"

"I'm curious whether my hands are small or big."

"..."

We didn't take pictures together for comparison, I just raised my hand and spread it out, comparing it with her palm at a certain distance.

"My hands are not big."

Then an inexplicably satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Is it really just an illusion?

I always feel that An Shiyao's attitude towards me is much better than before in the company.

night.

Had dinner.

Finally, I went to the hotel that An Shiyao had mentioned and booked.

"Sir, ma'am. I'm so sorry."

"We thought you wouldn't come, so we gave it to other guests."

"..."

But, something's obviously wrong, right?

"There's only one room left now."

"I'm really sorry, can we compensate you three times for your losses?"

"Why didn't you check with me?"

An Shiyao hugged the baby canteen with both hands, her tone a little unhappy.

"I'm really sorry! I called twice but couldn't get through, so I marked it as an abnormal order."

The clerk had nothing to do except keep apologizing.

"..."

Su Ming was a little nervous. An Shiyao looked unhappy.

"Forget it, Mr. An. It's not too late to re-order now."

Su Ming took out his cell phone and tried to solve the problem.

I sat on the sofa in the lobby and asked one by one. It was amazing. They said that because of the Universiade, the area was fully booked and there were no rooms.

"Trouble?"

An Shiyao asked.

"It seems a little bit, but she has another room here. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a waste of effort."

"Boss An, please rest here. I'll go out and see if there are any small hotels that don't have food delivery platforms. It doesn't matter if I stay for two days at most."

"I can just come pick you up in the morning."

"..."

“What if there is no hotel?”

"There should be. The flow of people shouldn't be so terrible."

If all else fails, you can go to an Internet cafe or sleep in a Mercedes-Benz for a night.

"..."

An Shiyao seemed to be thinking, then suddenly stood up and went to the front desk to say something.

Come back again.

"No need to look for it. She said the remaining room is a large one with two beds."

"Ah? But..."

"As you said, it's just two nights' sleep. This is my mistake. Even if we have to go to a shabby hotel, it should be me, not you."

"Do you have any question?"

"..."

There are many problems.

"If you feel embarrassed, then I'll go sleep in the car."

"That's not true..."

He just took away all of Su Ming's lines. He didn't know what to say.

The mood is becoming more and more subtle.

If we say that this is An Shiyao's personality in real life, it can be explained.

But...never mind. As she said, it's just a coincidence...like this, right?

-

“I’m so sorry!”

"In addition to the free use of this room for two people, the meal is also free. I hope you can forgive our mistake."

The staff's attitude is quite good.

The room is really big too.

Balcony, bathroom, two beds and a living room.

"Wow..."

and so.

Why does this situation feel so familiar?

The day before yesterday, Xia Ye was also bathing in the bathroom, while I was outside. Today, it was An Shiyao who was in the bathroom, who I would never have thought of. She just changed the place.

"I'm fine now. You should also go take a shower and go to bed early. You still have work tomorrow."

"..."

Su Ming would also enjoy it. After all, in the game, the bathroom in the house he bought in Canada was even better than this.

But after all, it's inevitable to have some complaints.

Although the bathtub was drained and probably flushed with water, it was still An Shiyao who had just bathed in it.

'If, because An Shiyao had been scanned by the game, she had a natural favorable impression of me and lowered her alertness.'

Does that also explain that Xia Ye is very accepting of himself?

It would be nice if there were favorability entry boxes in real life.

no no.

You can't think like that, even if the dream game has such a hidden bonus. You can't have any thoughts about An Shiyao.

because……

[So miserable]

[Ming Ge, go to bed early~ I also need a nap. ]

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he already had a girlfriend. He shouldn't have followed An Shiyao's words and really come to this room just now because he was in a strange mood. He could only not tell Xia Ye.

call.

I felt a little dizzy after soaking for too long. But it should be fine after I get out, I can just go to sleep.

There is a screen between the two beds, which can be considered as a block. In fact, it can be regarded as two rooms? There is no derailment, and there will be no derailment.

"..."

"Hmm? Are you done? I thought men would take a quick shower, but I didn't expect you to take so long."

Why is it dressed like this?

Hot pants. Short sleeves.

pajamas?

Even so, her thighs were white as snow, and without the down jacket covering them, her body would occasionally move as she scrolled through her phone. Her white and tender feet would swing without any image.

My mouth was dry because I recalled the time when I held these feet and did some unspeakable things.

fell asleep.

I have to go to bed, thinking about the summer night. Imagine her little girl nestling in my arms, very shy but finally calling her husband softly under my urging and guidance.

Grass!

Why do you have to think about such a cool scene? Why is the screen just a little short and can't cover An Shiyao's legs? The shadow revealed by the light also shows the difference between her body curve and Xia Ye's without reservation.

-

Opposite the screen.

In fact, An Shiyao's face had already turned red. She knew that she was deliberately fiddling with her jade feet. That was undoubtedly seduction. Whether the screen was short, the guests were full, or they stayed here, it was all arranged in advance. The hotel they chose was also one of the properties under the name of the An family. Those shop assistants didn't understand, but they would be very obedient.

Should it be done to this extent?

At this point, it was not like she would back off from the inevitable entanglement with Su Ming. After hearing their joyful voices, it was impossible for her to back off.

There was no condom in the packet. No need for one.

Should we use black tea that causes sleepiness?

Go ahead.

We were already here, sleeping in the same room. There was no need to leave any risk, this was another small move that would not be discovered.

What if... I get pushed away.

Mr. Su Ming, because of the secular concept, had to be responsible for that little girl, and refused to accept me even though I had fully expressed my feelings. I would be very sad, unimaginably sad.

Am I very selfish?

I am sorry.