Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 604 Little Heart Pounding

After Cheng Xiaoyu went to the toilet, she wandered to the clean sink.

Looking at the bathroom through the mirror, it is still a high-end black, white and gray match.

The faucet without a drop of water reflected the cold light, and the water-colored marble countertop was also chilly.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help complaining: "The designer of this hotel must have a cold personality."

She saw again the white magnetic tray on the sink counter, with several white and brown bottles on it.

The bottles are neatly arranged, and they look like some basic skin care products.

What is the brand of disposable items in this big hotel?A little curious.

Cheng Xiaoyu picked it up and took a look. There was a series of letters indistinctly, without a single word he recognized.

It looks very advanced...

Cheng Xiaoyu thought about taking a bath and using it.

As for now, let alone taking a bath, she was too lazy to even wash her hands.

Now she just wants to sleep.

She put the skin care products back casually, but because she drank too much, she was a little uncertain, knocked over a row of bottles, and some rolled to the ground, making a ping-pong-pong sound.

I quickly bent down to pick it up, but fortunately it wasn't a glass bottle, and it didn't break. When I got up, I hit my head again.

"Ah!" Cheng Xiaoyu yelled involuntarily, the pain made her almost die on the spot.

Cheng Xiaoyu hastily put away her skin care products, went out of the bathroom, rubbed her head, and went to bed in a daze, only to walk out of the room.

I don't know why, so I turned into a very empty room.

A whole wall of mirrors with railings for leg presses.

Eh?Why does it seem like you have entered a dance classroom?Cheng Xiaoyu felt very fantastic and suspected that she was dreaming.

Otherwise, how could there be a dance room in a five-star hotel?

But this dance room is really good.

The soft wooden floor, the milky white gauze curtain, the sunlight scattered through the gauze curtain scattered all over the place.

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little hot, so she went to open the window.

As the cool wind blew into the room, she felt her mind cleared up, and she was not so dizzy, only the leisurely after drunkenness remained.

She looked in the mirror, she was wearing a white gauze dress, standing in front of the mirror with bare feet, this situation made her suddenly recall the days of dancing practice in the past.

She hadn't danced for a long time, and she almost involuntarily stood on tiptoe and danced the long-lost ballet.

She knew that she must be dreaming, so she didn't have to worry about her leg injury, everything would disappear after she woke up anyway.

So whether it was spinning or jumping, she let go and danced heartily.

She hadn't danced like this since the car accident.

There are physical barriers, but there is also a layer of psychological barriers.

Cheng Xiaoyu really hopes that this dream can continue...

She danced so engrossedly that she didn't even notice that a tall figure had been standing at the door watching her for a long time.

After all, Cheng Xiaoyu was drunk, and when she finally made a difficult rotation, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The audience at the door stepped forward quickly and caught the drunk little swan firmly.

Cheng Xiaoyu stared blankly at the man in front of him, and said without thinking, "Mr. Shi? Why are you here?"

What she wanted to say was that President Shi had somehow escaped into her dream.

Shi Shen Yuan looked at her, "I'm not here, where am I?"

His magnetic baritone voice floated into her head like a spell, making her freeze in place.

His eyes were also like deep ancient wells, sucking her in her eyes all the time, unable to extricate herself.

The worst thing was his stern and handsome face, which made Cheng Xiaoyu's little heart pound.

Among other things, this guy is really handsome.

Since it's a dream, it's okay to do anything to him in the dream, right?