Jiang Moyan only took five minutes to rush back to the rooftop with dinner, not daring to delay.
He placed the dinner on the coffee table, turned and walked towards the big bed, "Master, it's time to eat."
Lying there unable to move, Song Chen was annoyed. "What are you looking at me for? Hurry up and carry me to wash up."
"Oh, okay. Okay."
Jiang Moyan bent down and picked up Song Chen, walking towards the bathroom.
As soon as they entered the bathroom, both of them blushed.
"You...you brush your teeth, I'll clean up."
Jiang Moyan, with a flushed face, placed Song Chen in front of the sink, quickly rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the shower.
Song Chen's face turned red again as he brushed his teeth and listened to the sound of water.
Neither of them spoke in the bathroom. They just did their own things silently, their faces getting hotter than the other.
After washing up, Song Chen didn't dare to wait for Jiang Moyan any longer and hurried out of the bathroom.
When Jiang Moyan cleaned up the bathroom and left the room, Song Chen was already sitting on the sofa eating dinner.
Jiang Moyan was relieved that his young master didn't get angry and even reserved a seat for him.
He sat next to Song Chen and picked up some food for him while eating.
Song Chen did not refuse and ate in silence.
The two of them finished their dinner in less than fifteen minutes.
Clone No. 1 calculated the time and went upstairs to help clean up the dishes, then flew away with them.
Jiang Moyan stood up from the sofa and said, "I'll go run you a bath."
Song Chen, who was drinking juice, did not stop him.
He took a look at the room, the sofa and the cabinet, and found that they had been cleaned up and even the sofa covers had been replaced with new ones.
No need to think, it was Jiang Moyan who changed it.
"The water is ready, Master."
Jiang Moyan came out of the bathroom, walked towards the sofa and asked with a blushing face, "Do you need me to carry you in?"
Song Chen put down the cup and nodded.
"Well, then I'm sorry."
Jiang Moyan bent down and picked up Song Chen, his heart pounding wildly.
The young master didn't scold him, which meant he wasn't angry.
Song Chen was indeed not angry.
If he was really angry, he would have asked his brothers to deal with Jiang Moyan.
"I'll hold you in my arms, you might not be able to do it by yourself."
Jiang Moyan said this with a red face, helped Song Chen take off his pajamas, and took off his own clothes as well.
He picked up Song Chen and got into the steaming bathtub. He sat against the bathtub and let Song Chen sit on his lap.
Song Chen did not object throughout the whole process.
After soaking in the hot water, he felt much more comfortable all over and leaned quietly in Jiang Moyan's arms.
Jiang Moyan was very happy.
Since the young master is willing to sit on his lap, it means he forgives him.
"Oh my god! There's a beach behind the hotel."
Suddenly, a man screamed from downstairs.
Jiang Moyan and Song Chen both heard it and looked towards the large window next to the bathtub.
Through the window, they both saw the large backyard of the hotel next door.
The large backyard is filled with green plants and ornamental trees, as well as countless tall coconut trees.
Beneath the coconut trees is a large artificial beach with rows of lounge chairs and large rainbow-colored parasols, giving people the illusion of being at the seaside.
"Ahhhh, hurry up, go to the supermarket and buy some swimming trunks, let's swim together."
The man shouted to his companions.
His companions stared at the artificial beach with their mouths wide open, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Not only is there an artificial beach, but there is also a swimming pool under the big coconut trees on the shore. It is winding and stretches as far as the eye can see, just like a water park. All you see is the beautiful and healing aqua blue.
"Oh my god! I thought there was only a swimming pool behind the hotel, but it's so big. I would have believed it if they said it was the beach."
The survivors who entered the back door of the hotel were shocked.
Some people have already bought swimming rings and swimming trunks, and jumped into the swimming pool.
Although it is night, the temperature is still over 30 degrees. The water in the swimming pool is icy cold, making the survivors who jumped in feel alive instantly and splash around happily in it.
The man in the water wiped the water off his face and said happily, "No wonder the accommodation fee costs tens of thousands of points. These points are worth spending."
“Really, this place is paradise.”
"No, I have to go back upstairs and ask my parents to bring my sister downstairs to play together."
"I'm going too. Before the apocalypse, my family had never seen the sea."
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Those who had not yet entered the water quickly ran back.
Song En and Song Ze, who had already changed shifts and were working at the front desk in the hotel lobby, watched the male survivor rush to the elevator from the back door in just swimming trunks, and then another group of people poured into the elevator.
"Oh my god, what's going on?"
Some young ladies who were still queuing to check in immediately covered their eyes, but peeked through their fingers.
Because there are several good-looking guys in it.
"Warning, warning, no running around in swimming trunks, no running around in swimming trunks."
Suddenly, the sound of an alarm echoed loudly in the hotel.
The male survivors in the elevator were so excited that they forgot they were wearing swimming trunks. They were so embarrassed that they wished they could disappear on the spot.
The young ladies queuing in the lobby covered their noses and said: Come on, we don’t mind if there are more.
"No, why are they running back out the back door in their swimming trunks?"
Song Ze, who was holding the little system and masturbating wildly, looked towards the elevator in confusion and asked Song En who was standing next to him.
Song En was checking in the survivors and ignored Song Ze who was sitting there.
Song Ze didn't move at all after entering the front desk. He played with the third brother with shining eyes and didn't work at all.
The third one whose hair was being stroked: Wow, my beautiful hair is about to fall off.
Wow, this human is not gentle at all.
Song Ze, who was holding the third child in his arms and stroking him, obviously didn't notice this. He was just curious about how the survivors returned to the hotel in swimming trunks.
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