Chapter 851:

Or is he, like other men, seeing young and beautiful girls as if a fly sees something, can't stand the temptation?
She didn't even bother to distribute the flyers, so she stood there stupidly, slanting her eyes, and listening to them whispering.
Situ Qing deliberately refused to let her listen, and only spoke with the girl fifty meters away.
Bai Chichi couldn't hear anything. From her perspective, she could only see two people close together.
I'm so mad at her! I'm so mad at her!
When she meets a man outside, he punishes her.
Why doesn't he pay attention to the virtues of women? No, it's Fude!
She wants to punish him too! Punish him!
But how can she punish? Can't she also learn from him, right? Then I don't know who is proud.
Just as she gritted her teeth thinking about how to deal with the guilty man, Situ Qing and the girl came back.
She walked up to Bai Chichi and yelled with a smile, "Sister!"
Out of politeness, Bai Chichi should have agreed, but why didn't she want to agree so much.
What kind of sisters and sisters are doing the harem?
"I'll distribute the flyers, thank you sister!" The girl said with a smile, grabbing the flyers in Bai Chichi's hand, and shouting to the girls: "Sisters, help me distribute these flyers. , Go to Pizza Hut at night, I will pay the bill!"
Bai Chichi stared at her blankly, and didn't even understand what had happened.
The few of them, who were already in love, distributed some flyers and started to work.
"Hello! Welcome to Lele Dessert House!"
Situ Qing smiled slightly, looked at Bai Chichi with a bit of pride, walked up to her, said badly: "Wife, you want to eat a cone, I want to eat peaches, so I should satisfy me first. talk later!"
"Ah! You let me go! Situ Qing, you bastard!"
In spite of her yelling, she was thrown on his shoulders and walked towards the nearby five-star hotel.
In his mind, he imagined the appearance of a certain Bai teacher lying on the big hotel bed, and his blood boiled suddenly...
Bai Chichi thought he was going to carry her to the car to solve it, but he didn't expect him to carry her all the way to the hotel.
She has been resisting with her hands and feet, and greeted him with her fists, legs and feet, which is tickling him.
"You let me down. When I left your house that day, we had already agreed to break up. Don't do this to me, I won't accept it!"
Her protest is understood by Situ Qing as: women are always shy about such things, so men should take the initiative.
He quickened his pace and carried her into the lobby of the five-star hotel.
The big difference between the staff of five-star hotels and ordinary hotels is that they pay attention to service quality and receive them politely. Even if she was carried in by him, they would treat it as if she hadn't seen it and serve as usual.
"Hello sir! May I ask what you need."
"Stay!" Situ Qing said lightly, and by the way put Bai Chichi down, and whispered in her ear, "If you run, I will make you very embarrassed."
She just ignored his threats. Since seeing him today, she has been a fire in the stomach.
He looked down on her and wronged her. He didn't even apologize when he came to see her. Isn't she worthy of him to say sorry in his heart?
Just now, no matter what his cunning purpose was, he deliberately talked to the girl intimately in front of her, which made her extremely unhappy.
"You live by yourself if you want to live, I can't live!" She looked serious, still full of anger.
"Stop making trouble." Situ Qing calmed her gently, then turned to the service staff and said, "I want the presidential suite."
You are crazy. How far away does your house live? What kind of presidential suites do you live here to burn money?
Situ Qing just wants to be romantic with her through practical work, don't girls always like romance?
I don't know that in Bai Chichi's heart, this kind of romance is called waste.
"Hello sir! You have a vision. Our presidential suite here is where Lord Lilian stayed when he visited China on his 65th birthday..."
When Situ Qing was about to say yes, he booked this room, but Bai Chichi preempted him to reply.
"A place where an old man slept? I don't want it!"
What Earl Lilian, you are the President of the United States, and you still sleep like normal people.
Could it be that the bed that a celebrity slept in, you can grow wisdom when you sleep?
The hotel staff and Situ Qing's brows twitched together, and it was the first time that the English Earl was called an old man.
The beautiful front desk staff was shocked for a few seconds and quickly adjusted their status. Dialer Bai Chichi smiled and said, "Hello miss, if you don’t like this presidential suite, we also have other options. There is also a presidential suite, which is our second Presidential Suite No. is not as large as No. 1, but is designed in the Tang Dynasty. This suite has always been favored by well-known women. The big star Ms. Bingbing once stayed here."
She thought, Bai Chichi hated sleeping in the room where men slept, and actresses would always like it.
The lady at the front desk looked at her, she was in her early twenties. It was a time when she was sensitive to celebrities and would definitely not refuse.
"How about this one?" Situ Qing asked in a tone, and the gentleman's appearance made the lady at the front desk applaud.
"Yes! You can sleep wherever you want! Maybe this room still has Miss Bingbing's saliva on the mattress. Enjoy it, goodbye!"
Bai Chichi raised his hand and moved quickly to the door after speaking.
Before taking two steps, Situ Qing stretched his arms again, hugged her back, hugged her tightly from behind her.
The lady at the front desk smirked and explained to Bai Chichi: "Hello Miss, our rooms are cleaned to a high standard every day. As for the saliva you said, it must not exist."
"Only number two!" Situ Qing took out his wallet from his pocket and took out his ID card from it.
Of course he understood that she was just awkward, and deliberately said that she did not sleep when others slept.
Is there any hotel room that no one else has ever slept in?
"I'm not going! We are not married yet, it is illegal to do this!" Don't you have to register your ID card or something? She deliberately said that she was not married, and the other party would definitely not help her with registration, right? Who would have thought that her resistance had no effect, and the front desk had already cleared Situ Qing through the formalities.
"This is the room card, please keep it safe! I wish you a happy stay!" The front desk smiled and handed the room card to Situ Qing.
He put his arms around Bai Chichi's thin waist and said softly, "Go back to the room!"
"Back to your big-headed ghost, who said I want to go with you. I said earlier, you have to go by yourself, I won't..."
"You have already paid, don't waste time!" He said, and hugged her who didn't cooperate, and led her to the second presidential suite.
As soon as he entered the room, Bai Chichi was attracted by the interior decoration.
After being put down by Situ Qing, she walked inside by herself.
It is indeed a presidential suite, or a presidential suite imitating the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It feels antique.
At that moment, a line of lyrics flashed in her mind: "Dreams back to the Tang Dynasty to see the remaining poems."
In my mind, I imagined that Wu Zetian, who was admired by thousands of people, was in such a room, with incense wafting from his body, and stepping into Li Zhi's field of vision.
"How do you think it is good? Isn't it very kind? Do you know why I chose Datang?" Situ Qing walked to her and asked her with a smile.
"I don't know." She replied casually, her eyes still wandering around the room.
It's so beautiful! Every detail is so well done, and all the furnishings seem to be left over from ancient times. Even though she knows that new things may be decorated with modern craftsmanship, she still feels impeccable.
Situ Qing sat down on the carved bed, looked at her with a smile, and said slowly: "Your style is very similar to the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty regards fat as its beauty."
Then she turned her attention back, and looked at him angrily.
He didn't coax her to apologize, teased her, didn't respond to him, thought she was a vegetarian.
"You are fat, your whole family is fat!"
Situ Qing grinned, her dark face was so charming, she was lost for a moment.
Without looking at him, she turned around and continued to admire the layout of the room.
He has already spent money anyway, can't make the hotel cheaper, she doesn't want to do anything with him, just as a tourist attraction, she has to see enough.
She was standing in front of the screen and admiring it intently. Suddenly she felt warm behind her, and Situ Qing circled her behind her.
His breath was very hot, and a charming hoarse voice rang in her ears: "My wife, touch it, am I fat?"
She was a little confused by his masculine breath, and he suddenly used his force to turn her around.
Then his big hand grabbed her small hand and pressed it against his strong belly.
He is dark all over, especially the eight-pack muscles entrenched in his lower abdomen that look and powerful.
As soon as Bai Chichi's little hand touched his hot belly, he hurriedly twitched his hand as if being scalded.
"Who cares about your fat or thinness, I won't touch it, I'm not interested, you, don't do that."
"You said my whole family is fat. I'm afraid you have a bad memory and don't remember what my body looks like."
She swallowed hard and glanced at him unconsciously.
This shameless, really naked, naked man, without a trace of fat on his body, how to look, how to tempt women to commit crimes.
Damn, why is she... urgent...
Just one glance, she felt that her heart was beating hard, pounding, she suspected he had heard it.
Her face flushed with embarrassment in an instant, even though she had been affectionate many times, she was still not used to looking at him like this.
She didn't plan to do anything with him at all, if he hooked up again, she would take the initiative to throw him down if she was not sure. No way! Can't be pulled down by him.
Bai Chi slowly grabbed his mind and said to himself: "Lose is emptiness and emptiness, and is emptiness and emptiness."
"Come on, baby, the color is empty anyway." Situ Qing's big hand hugged her, and her flexible fingers pulled the zipper on her back and pulled it down, and her brightly colored skirt was loose.