Shen Jialiang asked the question that had been on his mind.
His hands involuntarily tightened, and he became somewhat nervous.
The receptionist gave a polite smile.
"Hello sir, your wife's house is 502."
Where is Song Zhiyan?
The receptionist glanced at the registration form. "Mr. Song Zhiyan is in another room."
Knowing that Song Zhiyan was in another room, Shen Jialiang breathed a sigh of relief.
He hurried upstairs. Room 502 was on the 5th floor. After walking up the stairs and reaching the door of Room 502, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Shen Jialiang reached out and knocked on the door of 502.
When there was no immediate response, Shen Jialiang knocked on the door again, this time with more force.
Chen Jiayi was half asleep when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
At first, she thought it was someone else's door making a noise, but then she heard a knocking sound very close by.
Chen Jiayi got up feeling a bit irritable and opened the door with a grumpy expression.
As a result, when Chen Jiayi opened the door, she was hugged tightly, which startled her.
Upon smelling the familiar scent, Chen Jiayi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She initially thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be Shen Jialiang.
She spoke in a somewhat annoyed tone.
"What are you doing?"
Shen Jialiang looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Chen Jiayi has bruises under her eyes, which means she didn't sleep well last night.
Shen Jialiang immediately realized that he had drunk too much the night before, and Chen Jiayi must have taken care of him all night.
He looked at Chen Jiayi apologetically and began to apologize.
"Jiajia, I'm sorry."
Chen Jiayi pushed him away and walked towards the bed.
I'm so sleepy.
Shen Jialiang closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged Chen Jiayi for a while longer before falling asleep.
He was somewhat lucid at first, but after spinning around, he felt a little dizzy.
Holding Chen Jiayi in my arms right now, I feel a little uncomfortable.
Chen Jiayi was somewhat confused by Shen Jialiang's hug.
"what?"
He shouldn't have acted impulsively and drunk so much last night.
Chen Jiayi rolled her eyes and kicked him.
Shen Jialiang groaned in pain; he had drunk quite a bit the night before, and his voice was a little hoarse.
His husky yet magnetic voice rang in Chen Jiayi's ear: "Jiajia..."
…
After waking up, Chen Jiayi stretched comfortably.
Seeing that there was no one next to her, Chen Jiayi blinked.
She stood up and walked to the window to look out.
Immediately, she turned around and the door behind her opened.
Shen Jialiang walked in carrying food, and he looked much more energetic than he had in the morning.
Chen Jiayi raised an eyebrow, assuming that Shen Jialiang had sobered up considerably.
As a result, Shen Jialiang put down his food, walked up to Chen Jiayi, and gently rested his head on Chen Jiayi's forehead.
"Headache."
Shen Jialiang's somewhat aggrieved and hoarse voice rang out, and Chen Jiayi smiled helplessly.
“I told you not to drink last night, but you wouldn’t listen to me.”
Thinking about this made Chen Jiayi a little angry.
Feeling a little guilty, Shen Jialiang stretched out his hand and a beautiful gold bracelet suddenly fell onto his palm.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Last night, Shen Jialiang just wanted to prove Song Zhiyan wrong.
Shen Jialiang immediately regretted it after waking up this morning.
He reflected for a long time, feeling somewhat uneasy.
After thinking it over, I decided to buy Chen Jiayi a gift to apologize.
"So, do you like it?"
Chen Jiayi was already used to Shen Jialiang's behavior, but she still felt much better.
She snorted coldly and stretched out her hand, revealing her fair wrist.
Shen Jialiang gently put the bracelet on Chen Jiayi's wrist, his expression serious as if he were treating his goddess.
After putting the glove on Chen Jiayi, Shen Jialiang suddenly remembered that Song Zhiyan was in the room next to Chen Jiayi's.
He gritted his teeth and asked casually.
"How is Song Zhiyan?"
Shen Jialiang asked casually, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Jiayi's reaction.
Chen Jiayi was washing her face and didn't even look up when she heard this.
"I don't know, I left him in room 504."
She paused, then added, "I had someone put a trash can next to his bed. If he still manages to vomit on the bed, he can pay for the hotel himself."
Shen Jialiang's lips unconsciously curled up, but he quickly suppressed it again.
He cleared his throat. "How did we end up back last night? Did you take care of me all night?"
"Otherwise what?" Chen Jiayi looked up and said irritably, "After you two got drunk, you were completely limp, and I couldn't carry both of you. In the end, I paid two big men to bring you back."
Seeing Chen Jiayi's ambiguous smile, Shen Jialiang felt a little embarrassed.
Chen Jiayi looked at Shen Jialiang with some disdain.
"You threw up and the whole room reeks of alcohol. Do you expect me to sleep next to you and smell that odor?"
Shen Jialiang awkwardly touched his nose, and was about to say something when the doorbell rang.
The two exchanged a glance, and Chen Jiayi raised an eyebrow, thinking it must be Song Zhiyan.
She stretched out her fingertips and circled them around Shen Jialiang's chest.
Go open the door.
Shen Jialiang was initially reluctant to open the door and see Song Zhiyan.
Shen Jialiang was worried that he might have collapsed first last night, not knowing who had fallen first. He was also worried that he might see Song Zhiyan, who would remember what had happened last night and then laugh at him.
However, since Chen Jiayi had spoken up, Shen Jialiang couldn't very well not open the door.
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