Chapter 1988: .Don't run around

Fu Tingye returned to the presidential suite and turned on the computer. At the headquarters, Secretary Zhao sent him many urgent
Since I can’t go back today, let’s deal with it.
The sound of wind and rain outside the window has been raging. Fu Tingye listened to the roaring wind outside, sitting on the sofa, dealing with
Urgent.
I don’t know how long there was a knock on the door. His hand was knocking on the keyboard. He paused slightly and stood up.
He went to open the door.
At the door, standing is the hotel waitress, she is very beautiful, wears professional attire, short skirt and black stockings, but
Unlike a hotel employee who pushes a cart in his hand, then he smiles gently and kindly said: "Hello Mr. Fu, this is
Our hotel gives you extra supper and fruit wine. "
The waitress bends down slightly, and the spring light in front of her chest is unobstructed, but Fu Tingye only calmly retracted her gaze.
The emoticon response from the back: "No, these can be taken away, I don't need it."
The waitress came up tenderly, her voice soft and almost able to pinch water: "Mr. Fu, after all, this is us
With regard to the hotel, how can you..."
Fu Tingye immediately took a step back, and then his voice fell cold, and an indifferent mood was surging between his brows: "Get out!"
The beautiful waitress probably didn't expect that Fu Tingye was the one who didn't make money, so she was stunned on the spot.
Fu Tingye turned around, walked towards the sofa, and said as he walked: "If you don't want me to complain to you, get out of the room immediately.
Remember to bring the door when you go. "
Fu Tingye picked up the computer again, sat there and continued to tap the keyboard, without even looking at the woman.
Soon, the sound of closing the door came from the door.
It sounded like that woman had left.
Fu Tingye didn't seem to hear him, and continued to sit in the same place, dealing with official duties, but frowned, but couldn't help it.
It eased a bit.
But less than ten minutes later, there was another knock on the door. This time, the knock was very rapid.
Fu Tingye's face suddenly turned black, and a bit of anger flashed through his indifferent and tranquil deep eyes, such a thing
Love, he has stayed in other hotels before. It's the first time he has lived and died like this.
He still sat there for a long time, never opening the door.
But the knock at the door made him feel like he wouldn't stop opening the door.
The deputy hall turned off the computer with a "pop".
"Boom, dong, dong," the knock on the door was still coming.
He frowned and finally couldn't bear it. Then he walked quickly to the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door without looking.
He said coldly: "Get out of here!"
However, in the next second, Fu Tingye was stunned.
Standing at the door was Tang Moran, who was covered in rain.
The clothes on her body have been soaked by rain, her face is pale with cold, her lips are purple, and her long hair is wet
On both sides of the cheeks, the shoulders were trembling constantly.
With such a roar from him, the girl's eyes slowly dyed red from stunned, extremely disappointed and wronged.
"Moer?"
Fu Tingye's throat was a little blocked.
Tang Moran's nose is sour.
Originally eagerly ran over, and got the room number from Secretary Zhao, she thought, at least she could give it
Fu Tingye was surprised.
Even if it rains, she doesn’t care about it. She wants to see him so much, being held in his arms like before, listening to him warmly.
The soft and stern voice, but I didn't expect...
As soon as I opened the door, I heard him say a word.
He told himself to go away.
Tang Moran's eyes were red all of a sudden, and he was aggrieved instantly.
He bit his lip, turned his head and left.
"Moer!"
Fu Tingye grabbed her hand, her tone softened suddenly: "Why are you here?"
Tang Moran immediately said angrily: "I came here only when I was sick, so now, I'm leaving."
Fu Tingye stretched out his hand, dragged the person back, and then pulled into the room, struggling while pulling Tang Moran: "You
let me go! what are you doing? Don’t you let me go! OK! I just get out now! "
He dragged her into the bathroom, then found a towel, wiped her face and the rain on her hair.
But Tang Moran stared at him unhappily: "I said I don't want you to wipe it!"
Fu Tingye looked at the little girl with fried hair, and said helplessly and indulgingly: "I didn't see clearly that it was you just now, so
I apologize for such heavy words. "
Tang Moran snorted coldly and knocked off his hand wiping his hair: "Then who do you think it is? Annie?"
Fu Tingye laughed dumbly, how could anything get on Annie's head?
"Of course not." He explained, calmly.
"Yeah, of course not. Why are you willing to be so fierce to her." She whispered, though quietly,
It was still heard by Fu Tingye.
But after that, Tang Moran didn't move anymore, preventing Fu Tingye from rubbing his hair.
After drying the rain and hair on her face, Fu Tingye held her hand and found that she was cold all over her body.
Angrily, frowned slightly, worried that she would catch a cold.
So he told her: "Stay here and don't move."
Immediately afterwards, he went to the bathroom and started to release the water. About two minutes later, Fu Tingye walked out and stood opposite.
Tang Moran who was there said, "Go in in a hot bath and warm yourself up. It's so cold outside, so you will catch a cold."
Tang Moran is actually reluctant, because after all, this is in the hotel and outside, and now she wants her to go in and soak again.
hot shower.
And before that, she seemed to have kissed Fu Tingye forcibly, but now that she is lonely and widowed, it seems inappropriate?
At this moment, Fu Tingye didn't even think of what Tang Moran was thinking about, but hesitated to see her.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure you won't go in? Or do you want me to hold you in?"
Tang Moran waved his hand immediately: "No, no, no, no, I'll just go in by myself."
She said it was too late, and she quickly ran in, and then closed the bathroom door. ,
The smoky atmosphere in the bathroom was indeed much warmer than outside. Tang Moran was muttering in his heart while taking off.
I got my clothes and went into the bathtub.
While Tang Moran was in the bath, Fu Tingye had been dealing with official affairs, and when Tang Moran came out of the bathroom,
His urgent case is almost handled.
It’s just that when Tang Moran came out, his whole face was red, probably because the bath time was a bit long
reason.
When Fu Tingye saw her coming out of the bathroom, his cheeks flushed, and he asked casually: "Is it hot?"
Tang Moran shook his head frantically, wrapped the bathrobe tightly around him, and said repeatedly, "It's not hot or hot."
Fu Tingye nodded, then bent down to close the computer, got up from the sofa, and walked in the direction of Tang Moran.
Go, but as soon as Fu Tingye took two steps, Tang Moran immediately took two steps back, staring at him with guard.
Feeling the strangeness, Fu Tingye suddenly narrowed his eyes, stood still, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang Moran wrapped her bathrobe tightly and stammered in response: "I...I don't have any clothes to wear."
Only then did Fu Tingye understand why Tang Moran was so far away from her. The bathrobe on her body was originally
It should be worn on her own body, and her figure itself is very petite, so as soon as she wears it, she wears it with a child
Adult clothes are just as strange.
Fu Tingye chuckled: "It's okay, there will be clothes delivered tomorrow morning, but you can tell me first,
Why are you here? "
Tang Moran would come, which was completely beyond his expectation.
He even remembered that he didn't seem to tell him at all that he was in Xixiang.
Tang Moran froze.
Fu Tingye's expression became a little harsh in an instant.
The voice is also cool.
"Mo'er, although I have removed the bodyguard beside you now, I didn't say you can run around at will, right?"