She became popular after going on an ensemble with her ex-boyfriend

Chapter 166 Do You Want To Sleep Here Today?
Charlotte looked around, and it was natural for the others to go ashore with their wrists supported.

Her gaze dropped, and she also grabbed his wrist.

As soon as Charoie landed, she let go of his hand.

Host: "Everyone come here to gather, let's shout the slogan of the show, in this position."

The seven guests stood in a row and shouted in unison: "Travel with heart, dream with soul!"

When the voice fell, Sheng Ming's eyes could not help falling on Xia Luoyi's face.

Charlotte felt his gaze from the corner of her eye, but she didn't turn her head.

She always felt that Sheng Ming's gaze could see through her.

After getting in the car, she deliberately chose a single seat, sitting by the window, wearing earphones, watching the scenery outside.

There were only three of them and some staff members in the car.

two hours later.

The car stopped at the entrance of a local five-star hotel.

This is the most luxurious hotel in the area, and when I entered the door, I smelled a scent of perfume.

The waiter at the door came over respectfully to help them with their luggage, and took the three of them to the presidential suite on the top floor.

"Guests, please rest first. The first floor is the dining room. There will be breakfast there tomorrow, and the luggage will be delivered to your room later..."

Charlotte walked in and looked around.

At this time, she didn't care about her luggage. What she cared about most was how many beds there were in this suite.

The suite is quite large, with a master bedroom, bathroom, cloakroom, balcony, and a spiral escalator leading upstairs and a bed.

Charlotte glanced at the two men in front of her, "Three people with two beds, how do you sleep?"

Xianyue: "Ladies first, you have the final say, I can do it."

Charlotte pointed upstairs, "Either I sleep upstairs, and you two sleep downstairs."

String moon: "Yes."

Sheng Ming paused.

He didn't want to share a bed with Crescent Moon upstairs, and it was inconvenient to go to the second floor to sleep with Charlotte.

His gaze swept across the sofa next to him: "You decide."

At this moment, he had already planned to open a suite next door.

It's just that she doesn't feel at ease leaving Xuanyue and Xia Luoyi here alone.

He decided to stay here until the evening.

...

At night, eleven forty.

Sheng Ming stayed in the room the whole time, dealing with business at the desk.

He waited until Crescent Moon fell asleep.

Charoy was swiping her phone upstairs, and was about to go down to the toilet and get ready for bed.

Seeing that the waiting room downstairs was closed, she thought both of them were asleep.

She didn't want to disturb the two gentlemen downstairs, so she tried to come down on tiptoe.

But when there were still three or four steps to the stairs, he saw Sheng Ming standing in the corner.

Her eyes were obviously taken aback.

next second.

She turned her head in embarrassment, and said in a polar voice, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Sheng Ming glanced at the blue light of the watch: "Wait."

At this moment, there are no lights in the hotel, only the faint moonlight outside the window.

Charlotte: "What are you waiting for?"

Sheng Ming: "There's still time, I celebrate your birthday."

Perhaps because his reason was too serious, Charlotte followed Sheng Ming out of the room and went to the presidential suite next door.

To her shock, there was a circle of ancient paintings in this suite.

She was familiar with these paintings.

It was a painting that my father loved very much before his death.

When she was a child, her father held her in front of her and told her the history in the painting over and over again.

She remembered that two of them did disappear later, probably because her father took them and sold them.

But for other paintings, she has been completely burned by the fire since she was 15 years old.

Now they are in front of them intact one by one.

Charlotte looked at Sheng Ming in shock: "Why do you have these paintings?"

"I'm sorry about your family matter. The only thing I can think of to do for you is to collect these paintings."

When Sheng Ming said this, he lowered his head and spoke softly.

Charlotte couldn't help but think of her father saying happy birthday to her, which was the last text message she received.

Seeing these paintings, she couldn't help but make her eyes turn red.

She resisted, not letting herself cry in front of Sheng Ming.

Sheng Ming led her towards the balcony: "There is something else I want to show you."

Charlotte followed, and Sheng Ming lit the paper towel with a lighter and threw it into the brazier.

Sheng Ming: "I know you hate me, and I've been thinking about whether our relationship will be different because of the chemical reaction."

Immediately, he tore open a small bag and threw the powder inside into the fire.

Suddenly, the flames turned into colors, like neon, like aurora, colorful and beautiful.

After reacting for a while, Charlotte murmured, "I don't hate you."

Sheng Ming was slightly stunned, and he whispered to Charoy's eardrums: "Really? Then today...do you want to sleep here?"

Charlotte felt like she was about to stop breathing.

Was Sheng Ming's reading comprehension taught by his physical education teacher?

One second you say you don't hate it, the next you ask if you want to stay overnight.

Why doesn't he go to heaven?

Charlotte took a half step back.

Always ready to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Ming fell on him and landed directly on her shoulder.

Charlotte was silent for two seconds, his smell was all around her.

Charlotte: "Don't pretend to be dead!"

"I was still awake just now, and now I fell down. You didn't drink alcohol, do you think I would believe it?"

"impossible."

After a few seconds, Sheng Ming breathed out a few words weakly: "The head...is so heavy."

Charlotte touched her forehead with her hand, it was really hot.

No way, today the boat was splashed with a little water and blown by the wind, did it really burn?
It's too weak.

Charlotte helped him onto the bed, took off his shoes, and covered him with a quilt.

She was about to feel Sheng Ming's pulse, but he turned sideways and turned to the other side.

Charlotte got up to leave.

Sheng Ming grabbed her wrist.

Charlotte took the opportunity to feel his pulse with a backhand.

But there is no fever, like the symptoms of yin deficiency and fire, insomnia and staying up late.

She had just made this diagnosis when the person in front of her fell asleep.

She got up and walked around without any response.

The presidential suite here is the same room type as the one next door. She didn't leave, and went directly to the second floor to sleep.

...

in a dream.

She saw Sheng Ming unwrap a board of medicine, take out one by one, and put them into the bottle of vitamin C.

At 06:30 in the morning, she woke up, and the light came in from the bottom of the curtain and sprinkled on the floor.

She remembered the medicine Sheng Ming took in the dream.

Only people who have undergone thyroid surgery will take this medicine every day.

This is a problem of the immune system, avoid seafood, avoid staying up late, and avoid mood swings.

She remembered that Sheng Ming ate a lot of shrimp that she peeled...

Looking at Sheng Ming's mood these days is not too stable.

Also, the pulse diagnosis last night felt that he had recently stayed up late and suffered from insomnia.

It seems that he did not miss any of these taboos.

Charlotte wanted to go downstairs to see him and went back.

There will be filming in a while, and she doesn't want the whole world to know that she is staying here.

But when he got downstairs, he saw Sheng Ming was already awake, taking medicine by the window sill.

Charlotte glanced at him and asked, "Are you awake?"

Sheng Ming put down the medicine box, and took two steps beside her: "You've been here all night?"

　Midsummer CP, let's make up soon.

　　Soon, soon, we will kiss soon, ah ha ha ha ha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)