Fu Jingran followed her into a VIP elevator.

A few minutes later, the elevator reached the top floor and made a crisp sound.

The waiter stepped out of the elevator first, dutifully took him to the door of the presidential suite, rang the doorbell, and said softly, "President Xia, your guest is here."

Sure enough, it is the highest star hotel with considerate service.

A moment later, the door was opened, and then came the woman's sweet voice: "come in."

The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, I'll go first."

Then he turned and left.

Fu Jingran pushed open the half open door and stepped in.

The huge presidential suite is decorated in European style, luxurious and elegant. The ground is covered with soft dark carpet, and the crystal lamp shines brightly.

Pet went to the bar and poured himself a glass of water. Turning around, he saw Fu Jingran still standing by the door. He looked like a door god, and couldn't help but lift his lips.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and sit down."

Fu Jingran pursed his pretty thin lips, and a dark light flashed through his clear glazed eyes.

The woman standing next to the bar was wearing a white bathrobe, probably just bathed. The soft black hair behind her was dripping with glittering water, and her slender legs were shrouded under the bathrobe.

The woman's white jade feet stepped on the dark carpet. The dark carpet set off her feet more and more crystal clear, and her nails reflected glittering and translucent under the crystal lamp.

Elegant appearance, silent temptation in every move, charming heart.

Fu Jingran saw that she looked very familiar, and his heart burst out again.

So he walked up to her with a calm face.

"What does president Xia mean?" he opened his hand and revealed the crumpled note. After throwing it away, he picked it up again.

The man in front of him is very young. He is at most 20 years old. His face is deep and his lips are calm. His face is a bit scary, probably related to his height and temperament.

Fu Jingran is more than 1.8 meters tall. Even if she is about 1.7 meters tall, she looks shorter when she stands in front of him without high heels.

The man's momentum is frightening, with a sense of heavy oppression.

Pet glanced at the note in his hand, smiled gently with a glass and said, "there's nothing else. I just want to see you."

Really?

Just meet, but the place is about the Dynasty International Hotel, which will inevitably make people fantasize.

Fu Jingran's eyes darkened. He suddenly held his hand, turned and left.

"Hey." Chong Yu quickly called him, "don't go yet. Sit down and talk to me."

Fu Jingran's footsteps stopped and still walked towards the door.

Tut~

Pet put the glass on the bar, walked long legs and quickly caught up with him, holding his arm.

Fu Jingran subconsciously wanted to get rid of her and stifled it. He was afraid of hurting her.

Pet Yu held his vigorous and powerful arm, looked a little solemn and said, "I don't mean to despise you. I sincerely want to talk to you, simple chat."

Now it's a simple chat, and then sleep with him in depth.

Fu Jingran hung his eyes slightly, looked at his hair still dripping with water, but looked at his woman nervously.

"Let go," he said.

The pet loosened his hand, pointed to the sofa and said, "go and sit down."

Fu Jingran took down the guitar on his back and put it next to the sofa. He also sat down on the sofa.

Chong Yu poured out two cups of warm water, walked over and sat down, pushed one cup in front of him.