Chapter 183 Why are there hotel staff coming to clean?
183.
Mu Jia's body stiffened instantly, his arm still stretched out towards the pills, suspended in mid-air.
There was a slight sound of the door opening.
The first thought that flashed through her chaotic mind was—
Why are there hotel staff coming to clean at this time?
Did I open the wrong door?
Mu Jia turned his sore neck with difficulty and tilted his head to look at the electronic clock on the bedside.
Fluorescent numerals display 03:27.
The darkness of the early morning seeped in through the gaps in the half-open curtains, forming a sharp contrast with the bright lights of Beijing in the distance.
This top luxury hotel is located in a prime location just across the street from the private obstetrics and gynecology hospital where Song Mingxi gave birth. It is a new city landmark created by the municipal government last year in collaboration with internationally renowned designers. It is said that China Construction Group is the contractor.
The entire building adopts a full glass curtain wall design, looking like a sparkling crystal in the night.
Her suite is located on the top floor of the hotel. The 360-degree floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the night view of Beijing. The skyscrapers of the CBD in the distance are brightly lit, and the rippling moat reflects the neon lights on both sides, demonstrating the contractor's discerning taste and strong financial resources.
Mu Jia's consciousness slowly returned, as hazy as the mist on a winter morning.
She blinked her sore eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the darkness. The steady footsteps in the suite had already stepped into the door, coming from far away and being clear in the silent bedroom.
Mu Jia was stunned for a moment.
The footsteps came in without any hesitation, pushed the door open and walked straight towards the bed.
In an instant, Mu Jia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her chest heaving violently. She subconsciously held her breath, and her hand reaching for the bedside lamp froze in mid-air.
In the darkness, she could clearly hear her own rapid heartbeat.
"Thanks……?"
The footsteps stopped abruptly beside the bed. Before Mu Jia could react, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her waist with such force that she let out a soft "hmm".
The next second, she was pressed into the soft quilt and the man fell on top of her.
Behind his back was the fluffy feel of a down quilt, in front of him was a hot chest wrapped in coldness, and Mu Jia could even smell the strong smell of alcohol.
He...just left. Did he go out to drink?
Xie Siyan's kiss first landed on Mu Jia's hot cheek, then moved to the side of her neck, and gradually moved downwards. Mu Jia could feel his hot breath spraying on her skin. He was completely silent. After kissing enough, he pinched her chin and asked, "Do you miss me?"
A slight shudder, accompanied by the coolness and rubbing of his fingers, rose on her skin. Mu Jia's fingers unconsciously clenched the sheets. The long-lost sense of familiarity surged like a tide, instantly drowning her.
The smell, the temperature, the rhythm of breathing, are all the same as in the spring dream in Los Angeles, except that it feels more real.
Mu Jia rubbed the duvet impatiently without making a sound, but the man seemed to be encouraged instantly.
It had really been too long, nearly two years since they last met, and Mu Jia reacted very quickly. Xie Siyan carried her to the bathroom and did a simple cleanup. After the break, the two came out of the bathroom again.
Mu Jia rested her palms on the bed sheet and slightly propped up her upper body, but before she could adjust her posture, the man's tall body pressed down heavily again, and his scorching body temperature made her skin numb.
Before she could bend her elbows, he pressed her into the mattress again with his strong force. Her long black hair spread out on the white sheets like silk, making her face look as white as jade.
His chest was so hard, his muscles were so tight, and it carried an irresistible power.
The pent-up anger in his chest had mostly dissipated after he vented it out. Xie Siyan didn't let Mu Jia lie there for too long. He grabbed her arm and led her to the huge French window, pointing down. "Do you see that?"
Mu Jia's eyes were hazy. When he saw him pointing at the fountain downstairs, he thought it was some special design and looked at it carefully.
Xie Siyan let out a light click of his tongue and moved his fingers to operate the button of the floor-to-ceiling window next to him.
"You can't see it outside." Warm breath sprayed on her ears. He seemed to be explaining, or whispering, accompanied by an order, "Hold on." Then he pressed her waist from behind.
A sleepless night.
When Mu Jia opened his eyes again, the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window had already brightly covered half of the bed.
The alarm clock hand pointed to twelve o'clock.
Twelve o'clock noon.
Mu Jia moved slightly, only to feel sore all over, even her fingertips were tired. If she wasn't careful, a subtle tingling sensation would appear around her waist, causing her to curl her toes involuntarily.
Memories of last night came flooding back.
Xie Siyan didn't want her to look at the fountain at all, but tricked her into standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the specially customized glass, he let her clearly see herself being pressed against the window by him.
Glass is one-way.
People inside can have an unobstructed view of the lights of the entire city, and can even see the overlapping figures reflected in the glass, while people outside can see nothing inside.
The scene emerged in Mu Jia's mind, and he buried his face in the pillow, his ears burning.
She almost suspected that this glass was a long-planned work by Xie Siyan!
Maybe when China Construction was first contracted to build this building, he had already planned this secretly. Otherwise, who would have the time to install this kind of glass in the top-floor suite that allows people from the outside to see inside but from the inside to see outside clearly?
Mu Jia was indignantly condemning him in his mind when there was another knock on the door. This time, Mu Jia was much more alert and immediately grabbed his pajamas and got up.
…
Outside the door, the hotel's vice president heard that Xie Siyan had come with his entourage and had checked into the penthouse suite that was never open to the public, so he immediately came over with the manager. Behind him was a scholar-like man in a suit and tie and gold-rimmed glasses.
Mu Jia opened the door and looked at the group of three or four people with a puzzled look.
The vice president raised his hand and first introduced the food on the dining cart next to Mu Jia. "Hello, Miss Mu, this is the lunch prepared by the hotel for you. The taste is in accordance with Mr. Xie's instructions."
Mu Jia said "Oh", and he did feel hungry, so he did not refuse.
The hotel manager carefully brought the food to the outer room of the suite, set the table, and left, but the middle-aged man in a suit and tie remained. Mu Jia covered herself with the white robe provided by the hotel, and heard the man in gold-rimmed glasses introduce himself, "Hello, Miss Mu, I am Lawyer Chu. Nice to meet you again."
Something flashed through Mu Jia's mind, awakening years of memories. Lawyer Chu flipped open the documents in his hand and smiled, "This time, I'm not handling the real estate donation for Mr. Xie."
As he spoke, he spread out the folder in front of him, took out a document, and handed it to Mu Jia, "Mr. Xie instructed me to provide you with this agreement."
Mu Jia picked it up in surprise and looked at the title——
Contract for Performance of a Man-Woman Relationship During its Continuation Period
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