Chapter 26 I Don’t Want to Stay in Your Presidential Suite
A playful look, a mocking smile.
This man just came to laugh at her!
She said angrily, "Thank you for helping me, but just send me here. I can leave on my own."
Even if he wanted to send her back, she didn't want to go home.
How could she dare to tell her parents about such a shameful marriage? She should just keep this to herself!
After saying that, Ruan Nuan turned around and closed the locker room door.
But a pair of hands suddenly reached out and stopped her.
A white hand with blue veins was placed on the door panel. The joints were distinct and full of strength. Ruan Nuan's eyes fell on it unconsciously.
I have rarely seen such beautiful hands in my life.
Even a surgeon's hands aren't so perfect.
"If you don't want to go back, I'll take you to my place."
The man's voice was deep and mellow, like the sound of a cello, bewitching her to look at him unconsciously.
When I saw that pleasing face, I was stunned for a long time before I tried hard to regain consciousness.
She sternly said, "I have a boyfriend, how can I go to your place?"
The man suddenly leaned over, his eyes teasing as he looked at her, "What are you thinking about?"
"It's just that Xue He's surgery is scheduled until midnight today, so he asked me to help."
Ruan Nuan was choked and speechless. It was obvious that she was being too sentimental.
But her heart was also sinking, and her face turned pale, "Xue He..."
Bo Junye gestured to stop: "This is a matter between you two, please don't drag me into this, okay?"
Ruan Nuan: “…”
Bo Junye deliberately glanced at the watch on his wrist, revealing an impatient expression, "Hurry up, don't make it difficult for me to explain to Xue He."
Ruan Nuan was so angry that she closed the door.
Five minutes later, she had simply treated the wound and changed out of her doctor's uniform.
I opened the door and found it was empty.
"Looking for me? I'm here."
The tall man leaned against the wall, his head slightly lowered, holding his cell phone in his right hand. When he looked over, his eyes were careless, crushing the golden light bestowed by the setting sun, and he looked as compassionate as a god.
It is undeniable that her heartstrings were shaken at this moment.
Her attraction to Jiang Jinyue was even stronger than it was five years ago.
But soon, Ruan Nuan pinched her palm hard, and the corners of her lips straightened.
"Let's go."
Normally, a man with tall height and long legs would stride with big steps. However, even though Ruan Nuan's stride did not change much, Bo Junye was always about two steps ahead of her.
It was obvious that he was deliberately controlling his pace to accommodate her.
For a moment, Ruan Nuan felt that her mood was quite complicated.
Staring at the back of his head, the scene of their entanglement that night penetrated into her mind without mercy, making her feel distracted.
She was already silently calculating in her mind whether her period was coming soon.
Because I was distracted, I didn't even realize when I bumped into Bo Junye's back.
"Why, you want to carry me into the car?"
The man's hoarse, teasing voice drifted into her ears. He didn't turn around, letting her blush and cover her red forehead. He stood up straight with an embarrassed face, "Why didn't you say anything when you stopped so suddenly!"
Bo Junye turned around, poked her forehead with his cold finger, and sneered coldly, "There should be a limit to fraud, Doctor Ruan."
Ruan Nuan was furious, "I won't ride in your car anymore!"
Bo Junye leaned against the car door, legs crossed, his hair ruffling in the wind. He looked like a handsome prince from an anime. "How am I supposed to explain this to my good brother?"
Finally she compromised, but before getting in the car, she stepped hard on Bo Junye's foot.
The man was quite resistant to the beating. He remained calm even after being kicked.
That’s right, I wasn’t wearing high heels, just flat shoes. How could they harm him?
Bo Junye dropped her off at the door of a five-star hotel, which happened to be the same hotel where they had their first night together.
Ruan Nuan extremely suspected that Bo Junye did it on purpose.
But the man put her down and left.
She wanted to book for half a month. When she swiped her card, the receptionist said to her with a smile, "Boss Bo said your room fee will be charged to his account."
Ruan Nuan frowned. What does this mean?
She didn't insist on paying for it herself, nor did she ask to cancel and go to another hotel. Instead, she asked, "Please help me check what my room number is."
The receptionist smiled and said, "Okay, please wait a moment, miss."
Ruan Nuan nodded, "Thank you."
The front desk quickly checked and found out, "It's Presidential Suite 3726."
Although Ruan Nuan escaped quickly last time, she still remembered the room number 3726.
Was Bo Junye asking her to move into his presidential suite? Or was he asking her to relive the past and not let this go?!
She got the room card and stood in the hotel lobby, anxious like an ant on a hot pan. The screen of her mobile phone was on for a long time, but she still couldn't make up her mind.
She didn't have Bo Junye's contact information, so if she wanted it, she could ask Xue He for it, but Xue He was busy now.
The receptionist had come to ask her several times, and seeing that she was still not going upstairs, she asked her if there was anything inconvenient.
The biggest inconvenience is that your president acts first and reports later!
"Why don't you go up?"
Half an hour had passed when Bo Junye appeared in front of Ruan Nuan with medicine.
He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his long legs in suit trousers were straight. He stood in front of Ruan Nuan, blocking the light cast by the FLOS Italian crystal chandelier not far away, and even his appearance became half-bright and half-obscure.
This darkness, however, carried a fatal attraction that made Ruan Nuan's heart skip a beat.
"I... don't want to stay in your presidential suite." After saying this, her face turned red again.
Bo Junye lowered his eyes, and the woman's delicate face was flushed. Because of the incident in the afternoon, a few strands of hair drooped messily, adding a bit of tempting sense of brokenness.
He leaned over slightly, close to her snow-white earlobe, "You are not thinking wrongly, thinking that I am going to do something to you?"
Ruan Nuan pinched her palm, trying to use the pain to embolden herself: "Boss Bo, I'm staying at your hotel, even for a free meal, but staying in your room is really inappropriate."
"You look so serious, just like a principal." The man's lips did not leave her ear. The heat and the fragrance of his body penetrated her nostrils, and her heart beat faster.
"Who do you care who I look like?"
Bo Junye: "A man of integrity has nothing to fear. I won't live in my room, so you can just stay here as long as you like."
After that, he stuffed the medicine into her hand and said, "Take the medicine and go upstairs. I'm leaving now."
Ruan Nuan was stunned by his openness and honesty.
Bo Junye's presidential suite is cleaned by a special cleaning staff, who strive to keep it spotless and absolutely clean and tidy.
His room was perfect in every way, the only inconvenience was that he didn't prepare pajamas for her.
I opened the wardrobe and looked at the various men's underwear that were rushing in front of me, and all the blood in my body rushed to my face.
The wardrobe closed hastily, and she fanned her burning cheeks with her hands.
Her mind has its own thoughts. The man's naked and strong body is doing aerobic exercise in her vague impression. Once the memory is opened, every cell is clamoring for her longing for him.
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