Chapter 705 A Handful of Sad Tears
"Xiaoyu," the pretty girl replied quickly.
I was secretly happy that the other person must be interested in me.
He Lushen smiled when he heard the name. Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, he wondered when he could call Chuyu like this!? He Lushen felt bitter and annoyed.
The beautiful girl thought He Lushen was interested in her, so she kept talking and introducing herself. He Lushen responded to her in a perfunctory manner and finally threw her a room card.
The pretty girl was surprised and ashamed. It was the first time she met such a simple and rude man. He wanted to check in before saying a few words. Did he treat her as a prostitute? But she held back her anger because of the super sports car key he left on the bar and the million-dollar watch on his wrist. There were many rich people in the bar, but it was rare to find someone as rich as this man. Moreover, the top second-generation rich usually booked the whole bar or went to a private room in groups, and would not get drunk alone at the bar. It was rare to meet such a rich man, so she had to seize the opportunity.
So she took the room card and saw the name of the hotel on it. Her eyes immediately lit up. It was the Panoramic Hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels in the capital.
After throwing out the room card, He Lushen ignored the beautiful girl. The girl also consciously left the bar and went to the hotel. She thought that the other party was hinting that she should take a shower, lie in bed, and wait for him to come.
When she arrived at the hotel, she was even more ecstatic because the room turned out to be the most luxurious presidential suite!
When the door of the room was opened, all the lights in the house automatically lit up, and what came into the girl's eyes was a sea of red flowers. The smile on her lips gradually froze. Every corner of the room had been carefully decorated. Thousands of red roses were arranged into a heart shape, and the air in the whole room was filled with the scent of roses.
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The girl's mood became particularly complicated. Obviously, these roses were not prepared for her. There was a woman who should have been the protagonist of this place and should have accepted this huge surprise with excitement. She didn't know what the specific plot of the story was, but looking at the rich second generation getting drunk alone in the bar, she knew that this was a story of love.
Knowing clearly that she was fooled and that the man would never come to this room again, the beautiful girl did not feel angry. She was actually a little envious of the heroine in the story. How could she be so outstanding to be liked by such an outstanding man and yet ignore him?
After a while, the hotel room service delivered a sumptuous dinner, which He Lushen had ordered in advance.
The beautiful girl sat at the dining table surrounded by a sea of flowers, looking at the delicious food and wine in front of her, as well as the luxurious interior of the room. She took out her mobile phone and took a lot of photos. She immediately posted them on her Moments to show off, with the caption: "Thank you for the surprise, honey!" and attached the coordinates of the hotel's location.
After one night, she received hundreds of likes, and all the comments were words of envy, jealousy and hatred, which greatly satisfied her vanity.
She had a worthwhile Valentine's Day!
He Lushen was different. He went to a quieter bar, got drunk and passed out. The owner of this bar also knew He Lushen. Seeing him slumped over the bar, the owner felt extremely troubled. A bar is different from a nightclub. After 12 o'clock, there are fewer and fewer customers and they have to close.
The boss was helpless. He Lushen came alone, without even a bodyguard. He couldn't stay here all night for He Lushen. He tried to wake the drunk man up.
"Mr. He, Mr. He."
"We're closing."
"What's your address? I'll send a driver to take you back."
He Lushen heard the boss's words in a daze, and then he sobered up a little and told the boss a string of phone numbers in a disjointed manner. The boss quickly called, and it turned out to be Yu Zhan's number.
He Lushen was so devoted to Yu Zhan that he knew his cell phone number by heart. Even when he was drunk, the first person he thought of was his good friend.
When they received the call from the bar owner, Yu Zhan and Liu Lan had just moved a small part of her things from the rental house to the apartment. In fact, there were not many things, mainly supplies for the two cats. The cats were temporarily kept by her mother during the Spring Festival.
Liu Lan does not plan to move out early. Since she and the landlord, Mr. Zhang, had agreed to rent the house until she graduated from college, she will stick to the original contract and not breach the contract. The house is close to the school, so it is convenient for her to come back here for lunch at noon.
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