Fu Jingran followed her into a special elevator.
A few minutes later, the elevator reached the top floor, making a crisp tinkling sound.
The waiter stepped out of the elevator first, dutifully took him to the door of the presidential suite, and after ringing the doorbell, he said softly: "Mr.
Xia, your guest has arrived." ” Sure enough, it is the highest star hotel, and the service is considerate.
In a moment, the door was opened, and a woman's pleasant voice was heard: "Come in." ” The waiter smiled slightly and said, "Sir, I'll go first." ” With that, he turned and left.
Fu Jingran pushed open the half-open door and stepped in.
The huge Presidential Suite is luxurious and elegant in European style, with soft dark carpets on the floor and crystal lamps shining brightly.
Pet Ai walked to the bar, poured herself a glass of water, turned around and saw Fu Jingran still standing by the door, quite a bit of a door god, and couldn't help but hook her lips.
"What are you still doing standing there?
Come and sit. ” Fu Jingran pursed his beautiful thin lips, and a dark light flashed in his glass-like clear eyes.
The woman standing next to the bar was wearing a white bathrobe, probably just bathed, and her silky black hair draped casually behind her dripping with crystal droplets, and her slender legs were shrouded in the bathrobe.
The woman's white jade feet stepped on the dark carpet, and the dark carpet set off her feet more and more crystal clear, and her nails reflected the glow under the crystal lamp.
The demeanor is elegant, and every move reveals a silent temptation, charming people's hearts.
Fu Jingran saw that she looked very familiar, and a wave of anger appeared in his heart.
So, he walked up to her with a calm face.
"Mr.
Xia, what do you mean by this?"
He unfolded his hand to reveal the crumpled note, which he had picked up after throwing it away.
The man in front of him was very young, at most twenty years old, his face was contoured, and the appearance of pursing his lips and composing face was a little 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, standing in front of him without high heels looks relatively short.
The man's momentum is terrifying, with a bit of a heavy sense of oppression.
Pet Ai glanced at the note in his hand, smiled lightly with the glass, and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to see you." ” Is that really the case?
Just to meet, but the place is at the Dynasty International Hotel, which will inevitably make people think about it.
Fu Jingran's eyes deepened, he shook his hand suddenly, turned around and left.
"Hey."
Pet Ai hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go yet, sit down and talk to me." ” Fu Jingran's footsteps paused, and he still walked towards the door.
Tut~ Pet Ai placed the glass on the bar, and quickly caught up with his long legs, holding his arm.
Fu Jingran subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but he couldn't help it, he was afraid of hurting her.
Pet Ai held his vigorous and powerful arm, his expression was a little solemn, and said: "I don't mean to despise you, I sincerely want to talk to you, just chat." ” Now it's a simple chat, and I'll sleep with him in depth later.
Fu Jingran lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the woman whose hair was still dripping, but looking at him nervously.
"Loosen."
He spoke.
Pet Ai let go of her hand, pointed to the sofa, and said, "Go over and sit." ” Fu Jingran took down the guitar he was carrying behind his back and put it next to the sofa, and he also sat down on the sofa.
Pet Ai poured two glasses of warm water and walked over to sit down, pushing one over and placing it in front of him.