Chapter 302 It's Not a Trash Can
Xiao Beisheng walked to the clothes rack, picked up his suit jacket, hung it on his arm, and was about to leave.
"He's probably in the hospital. He's not dead, but he's lost half his life."
He was calm and composed, but Su Man hated him to death.
But I also felt relieved.
It seems that Xiao Beisheng has let Qiao Shiyan go.
Xiao Beisheng couldn't help but feel relieved, so he teased her deliberately: "To prevent you from feeling embarrassed later, I'm reminding you in advance that the cleaning staff will come to clean up in a while."
"Will they clean it together when we check out?"
Xiao Beisheng raised his eyelids, "This is the suite I reserved long-term, non-refundable."
"...But there's no rush."
"The bed is dirty. I'm a germaphobe. The sooner I clean it, the better."
“…”
Su Man's face turned red in an instant!
What nonsense is he talking about!
What happened last night?!?!
Xiao Beisheng received a satisfactory result, curled his lips and walked towards the door.
"Wait." Su Man called him.
Xiao Beisheng's face was indifferent, and he looked at her askingly: You'd better be okay.
Su Man blushed and asked cautiously, "You won't secretly...record this, will you?"
Xiao Beisheng had a strange look on his face, as if he was wondering why she could come up with such a nonsensical idea, but he was unforgiving: "Do you think you are worth being recorded?"
Suman blushed.
"I'm warning you, if the video is spread, I will call the police." Although she knew that this threat had no deterrent effect on Xiao Beisheng.
"Welcome. If you can find evidence."
Xiao Beisheng opened the door and left, closing the door behind him very gentlemanly.
Su Man was left alone, sitting stupidly on the bed.
He's leaving now?
wrong……
Why did he leave this morning?
After last night, he could have just left.
Did something else happen between them that caused him to sleep until early this morning?
Su Man quietly pulled back the quilt a little, trying to see some traces, but she could see nothing except the soreness and fatigue all over her body!
She can't remember anything yet!!
Suman grabbed a handful of hair in frustration.
It’s better this way, it’s better not to have such a humiliating memory.
Su Man endured the severe pain in her head, got up, and quickly put on her clothes. Before she even had time to wash up, there was a knock on the door.
"Room service."
"Oh, please come in."
Su Man had no choice but to respond.
Unexpectedly, the person who came in was not a cleaner, but a waiter in uniform, just like yesterday.
The waiter pushed a food cart filled with a wide variety of breakfast items.
He put on a smile and said, "Good morning, ma'am."
Su Man was a little surprised: "Excuse me, when will the cleaning staff come to clean?"
"The cleaning staff will come back after you leave."
Great, Xiao Beisheng is playing tricks on her.
"What are these...?"
"This is the morning tea Mr. Xiao ordered." The waiter brought breakfast to the table in small plates and kindly introduced it to Su Man: rice cakes, crystal dumplings, bread, coffee, shortbread, fruit tea...
Su Man couldn't help but say, "But Mr. Xiao has already left."
"We don't know either. Mr. Xiao ordered the food last night."
After the waiter served breakfast and left with the food cart, Su Man had no choice but to turn around and call Xiao Beisheng.
As soon as the phone rang, Su Man immediately asked, "What happened to breakfast?"
The man on the other end spoke slowly, "Oh, I'm in a hurry and can't eat this. I can't return these things, and it would be a waste to throw them away. You can eat them."
Su Man was annoyed, "I don't have time either."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
She is not a trash can!!
Besides, she also had to rush to see which hospital Qiao Shiyan was in to see how he was doing.
Su Man turned her head away in anger, and felt a sharp pain in her head.
The force of that bottle of Ford last night was truly overwhelming. The aftereffects were also incredibly severe.
She held onto the corner of the table and took a few seconds to relax before the pain subsided.
Su Man glanced at the dining table. There was a rich and varied breakfast on it, including a bowl of soup for sobering up.
Her heart skipped a beat.
She remembered that Xiao Beisheng didn't drink any alcohol last night, so why did he order sobering soup?
Could it be that Xiao Beisheng was being kind and ordered it for her because he saw that she was hungover?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Su Man shook her head and quickly denied it: How is that possible! This soup is at most a part of the set meal!
Su Man didn't even sit down. She stood by the dining table, picked up the bowl of soup, and took a few sips perfunctorily.
After drinking the warm soup, my stomach felt warm and comfortable.
Her mind also became much clearer.
Su Man drank the whole bowl of soup and went out with her bag.
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