Before the receptionist could even feel touched, she said, "Oh, by the way, don't bring me breakfast tomorrow morning. I want to sleep in."
front desk:"……"
I was moved, but I still had to tattle.
The Zhou family.
Zhou Sheng went to take a shower, leaving his phone in the small tea pavilion on the third floor.
When the phone rang, Zong Lian was reading a book in a chair nearby.
He initially didn't want to pay attention, but then remembered something and hurriedly put down the book.
really.
Note: Hotel.
The phone was answered, and the receptionist's voice was gentle, "Young Master Zhou, Miss Yan is back."
Zong Lian: "Hmm."
Upon hearing this news, his brows, which had been furrowed for a long time, finally relaxed.
The receptionist was taken aback.
Realizing that the person on the other end wasn't Zhou Sheng, he immediately asked cautiously, "May I ask who you are?"
Zong Lian said, "Zong Lian."
front desk:"……"
It was actually Young Master Zong!
Zong Lian: "Zhou Sheng is busy. Is there anything else you want to tell him?"
The receptionist shook her head, "No more..."
Zong Lian: "Think about it again."
front desk:"……"
Did she miss something?
Oh, right.
Receptionist: "Miss Yan seemed to be in a good mood. She was humming a song when she came back and even bought us a late-night snack."
A familiar melody echoed in Zong Lian's mind.
He seemed to already see what Yan Can would be like when she returned to the hotel.
But he still asked, "Anything else?"
front desk:"……"
Is there anything else?
She only remembered after being reminded by a colleague.
"Miss Yan also instructed that breakfast should not be sent to her tomorrow, as she said she wanted to sleep in."
Only then did Zong Lian hang up the phone.
It will rain tomorrow.
It's a great day to sleep in.
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