Chapter 645 My Useless Husband with a Junior High School Diploma (14)

Dinner was delivered to each guest room, while Bai Yao and the others ate together in the staff restaurant.

Mu An complained, "Why is it sweet and sour pork ribs again today?"

Mu Ping said, "Sugar is also added to the pumpkin soup."

Aunt Wu said, "There is tomato egg soup again."

Chef Zhou knocked on the table and said, "There are only a lot of these dishes recently, so of course you have to finish them quickly. You are not children anymore, why are you so picky about food? Besides, Manager Bai hasn't said a word yet!"

Everyone looked at Bai Yao.

Bai Yao put a piece of overly sweet sweet and sour pork ribs into her mouth without changing her expression, "It's delicious."

Mu An was the youngest person present, so he looked even more lively. He stared at the ribs on Bai Yao's plate and said incomprehensibly: "No way, Manager Bai, don't you think it's too sweet and unpalatable?"

Bai Yao replied: "My husband likes sweet food, I'm used to it."

When she mentioned the word "husband", everyone's expression was a little complicated.

Bai Yao said to Mu Ping again: "After dinner, show me the architectural drawings of the hotel."

She did not explain the reasons for her actions. After all, she was the person with the highest position here, and there was no need to explain anything more.

Mu Ping is more mature and stable than Mu An, and he is more reliable in doing things. Before Bai Yao went back to the room, he found the architectural drawings and handed them to her.

Mu Ping said: "The Moonlight Hotel has been abandoned for so many years, and too many empty rooms have not been used. If Manager Bai hears any noise at night, don't be surprised, it must be us catching mice."

He smiled, "We have done these things many times, and you don't have to worry about it, Manager Bai, you can rest assured."

Bai Yao nodded and took the drawings into the room.

This drawing is very old, and the paper has yellowed, but fortunately the pictures and text on it are still clear. Bai Yao really saw a cold storage on the drawing, just at the corner of the negative first floor.

This is the first time Bai Yao knows that this hotel building has a negative first floor.

She was still a little concerned about what the old man said before getting on the elevator. She picked up her phone and clicked on a video call with her husband who was messaging her.

After a long while, the video was connected.

"Yaoyao!" The joy in Pei Yan's voice was about to overflow. He wanted to stick to the screen and contact her through the screen.

Bai Yao noticed that he didn't turn on the light, and asked curiously: "Why don't you turn

on the light?" Pei Yan replied: "The light is broken, I will buy a new one tomorrow."

The environment on his side was dark, and only the outline of his figure could be vaguely seen, almost blending into the darkness.

Bai Yao asked him: "Did you eat well today?"

He nodded, "I ate two bowls of rice today. If Yaoyao can accompany me, I can eat three bowls of rice."

Bai Yao thought it was funny, "If you eat too much at night, you will get fat."

"I will exercise, I won't get fat!" He said a little anxiously, because he was very concerned about getting fat. If he got fat, the abdominal muscles he had built up by holding his breath would disappear.

Pei Yan got so much love because of his abdominal muscles, so he was not so stupid as to watch his abdominal muscles fly away.

Bai Yao looked at him suspiciously for a long time, "Pei Yan, are you home now?"

There was no light on his side, and she couldn't see the environment he was in. In addition, if she came home very late in the past, he would definitely ask if he could call her via video during her rest time, but in the past two days, he never took the initiative to mention the video.

Even when she called him today, he delayed for several seconds before answering.

Pei Yan stiffened his neck and answered, "Of course I'm at home. It's so dark at night and there are so many bad guys outside. I don't dare to go out to play without Yaoyao by my side."

Bai Yao crossed his arms, his eyes expressionless, "Really?"

Pei Yan should be thankful that there was no light on his side, otherwise his wife would be able to see that he was sweating coldly, wetting the black hair on his forehead.

"Yaoyao... I, I'm sleepy." He pretended to yawn, "I did a big cleaning at home today, I'm so tired."

Bai Yao blinked, "Well, you go to sleep first."

"Yaoyao, goodbye." Pei Yan hung up the video call. Compared with the past when he would pester Bai Yao not to hang up the video call and talk to him more, he was really too decisive now.

Bai Yao sat in the chair for a while, touched her chin, thought for a long time, then picked up her phone to check the time. It was ten o'clock in the evening. Finally, she left the room and entered the elevator.

Room 503.

Internet celebrity Tu Dou Jun was reading Gu Qiyue's new book. He kept mumbling: "How come this great writer is my neighbor now? I should read more books to get to know him. Maybe I can find out about his new works for my family in the future."

"Wow, this scene is really scary!" Mr. Potato said exaggeratedly: "Li Sanhuo heard the noise coming from the closet. This old hotel is in tatters. It must be some kind of rat. He picked up the broom and walked over slowly. Suddenly he opened the closet. A corpse with eyes wide open, its pale face staring straight at him!"

Mr. Potato got goosebumps all over his body and wiped his arms. He looked up and noticed that the screen of the mobile phone that was broadcasting live had gone black. He picked it up and saw that no matter how he pressed it, the phone would not light up.

At this time, the light in the room flashed.

Mr. Potato was inexplicably panicked.

At the same time, there was a knocking sound behind him.

Potato stiffened his body, slowly turned his head, and his eyes fell on the wooden closet against the wall.

The cold storage was on the first floor, but the elevator did not go to the first floor.

Bai Yao relied on her memory of the drawings to find the stairs to the first floor. The corridor on the first floor was even darker and deeper, with only an old small light bulb emitting a faint light.

She paused and saw the house number "-1" on the door of a room. She suddenly remembered that Mu Ping said he lived in "Zero One One". Could it be that he actually meant "-1"?

Bai Yao did not knock on the door, but continued to move forward to the deepest part of the corridor, where the cold storage was located.

The door of the cold storage was not locked. The moment she pushed the door open and walked in, she felt the cold air pressing in.

Bai Yao was wearing thin clothes and was about to go back. Her cell phone, which was set to vibrate, vibrated. She took it out and saw that it was a message from Pei Yan.

[Yaoyao, I miss you.]

Bai Yao replied: [I miss you, too.]

Not long after she sent the message, a "ding dong" message alert sound suddenly came from a corner of the cold storage.

Bai Yao looked into the depths of the cold storage, where there was a faint light, which was the faint light from the cell phone screen.

The young man was nestled in the corner of the wine cabinet, with snack bags scattered on the ground beside him. He took a bite of crushed ice and typed quickly on his cell phone with one hand: [I must miss Yaoyao more! I miss you so much that I can't sleep. I'm super depressed!]

Then, he quickly sent out several emoticons of cats asking for hugs.

[Depressed?

Pei Yan nodded, typing rapidly, [Yes, yes, I'm so sad!]

He threw the plastic packaging of a piece of crushed ice aside and opened a bag of potato chips.

[I see you're enjoying your meal.] Pei

Yan was confused at first, then he was shocked, raised his head, and looked at the figure of the girl in front of him with a pale face.

Bai Yao had no expression on his face.