She's already nine o'clock.

One of them, a man in black, respectfully replied to Fu Zhiran: "Mr. LAN sent me to protect you."

Fu Zhiran is very speechless, she wants to say no, but has attracted a lot of people's attention, she thought, or decided to go upstairs and then send them away.

LAN Jingyan must have been on purpose. He was so ostentatious on purpose. He wanted others to pay attention to her and study her identity.

What protection does she need as an ordinary person here?

This guy is too dark.

"This man looks so big. I don't know his identity."

"The invisible rich."

"She looks like that. It's not necessarily a junior."

"Who would make such a high profile of Xiao San?"

Sure enough, Fu Zhiran walked forward, and those people talked about her one after another.

She didn't hear it very clearly, but maybe that's how she wrote a gossip.

All blame LAN Jingyan that fellow, is simply a big silly ~ force, the whole is a simple rough upstart.

Fu Zhiran scolds LAN Jingyan while walking.

When she got to the door of her room, she opened the door with her card and said to the two bodyguards who followed her, "you two don't have to follow me. I don't need your protection. Go back to bed early. It's hard."

"We're at the door, young lady. If you need anything, just call us."

The two bodyguards insisted on staying, with a firm attitude.

Fu Zhiran thinks that they only listen to LAN Jingyan's orders. If she forces them away, LAN Jingyan's violent temper may blame them.

It's better to leave them alone. As soon as she enters the room, she will come out tomorrow afternoon.

They're outside, and it doesn't matter to her.

Fu Zhiran thought, did not send two bodyguards, into the door, closed the door, her whole spirit to relax.

She took off her shoes, put on the slippers of the hotel, and dragged her tired steps into the bedroom.

A white shadow was on the balcony. She was startled.

It was Wang Qiong who was wearing the hotel's bathrobe. She pulled the bathrobe over her head and stood on the balcony with her back to the room.

Fu Zhiran fixed the soul, can't help but scold Wang Qiong, "you Ya big night, dressed like this, to scare people to death."

This is the highest floor of the hotel. You can see the night view of most a city. Wang Qiong is enjoying the view.

Hear Fu Zhiran's voice, she found that she came back, "you finally came back."

Wang Qiong turns to see Fu Zhiran, then turns to enter the room and closes the door of the balcony.

Fu Zhiran frowned at her and asked, "have you finished writing today?"

Wang Qiong nodded, "it's finished."

Smell speech, Fu Zhiran a little surprised, "today quite conscious ah."

This guy usually has procrastination.

"I'm bored. Why don't I write?"

Wang Qiong curled his lips and then asked Fu Zhiran, "tell me about your dinner. Have you met the new editor?"

Fu Zhiran nodded, "see."

Wang Qiong concerned about the question: "face to face did not create trouble for you?"

Fu Zhiran shook his head, "no, don't be too nice to me."

If you look at the surface, you are really very kind and considerate to her.

Wang Qiong frowned and doubted, "how can it be?"

"Why not?" Fu Zhiran sneered at the corner of her mouth, "have you ever seen a set of people before and after?"

"So it is." Wang Qiong nodded, "if you make trouble to your face, it's not mean, but stupid."