Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

"Cut! Not happy today? When was he happy?" Su Mang put the painting in the trunk and fixed it, then patted his smooth and tender face, "Where's your father?"

Although Chu Yun didn't like Su Mang treating him like this, he dared not speak out, and pointed at the supercar in the distance aggrievedly.

Su Mang sighed, and threw the car keys to Chu Yun resignedly, "Parking is not allowed here, drive to the parking lot for me."

Chu Lingyu was indeed unhappy tonight. Since he sat down in this western restaurant, he hadn't said a few words and had already drank countless glasses of wine.

There is no need to talk to this beautiful ice sculpture, Su Mang is at ease, and he ordered a few delicacies to eat leisurely.

But soon she couldn't enjoy it anymore, because... Chu Lingyu was actually drunk, and fell to the table with a "bang" and stopped moving.

"Chu Lingyu!" Su Mang pushed him.

No movement!

"Chu Lingyu!" He poked his smooth face, but still didn't move.

"Chu Lingyu!" roared in his ear.

Everyone in the restaurant turned to look at her, but he still didn't move.

Su Mang wanted to cry but had no tears, and sat until the restaurant closed, but the old man was still sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, not moving a bit.

Su Mang had no choice but to help Chu Lingyu get out.

The ice sculpture was so heavy that it took Su Mang a lot of effort to push him into the car.

Standing in place and thinking for a while, she looked up to the sky and sighed—she didn't know where Chu Lingyu lived, nor did she know Chu Yun's contact information, what would she do next?

"Chu Lingyu!" She called him at a decibel level close to that of a lion's roar, but he was still in a deep sleep with no way out.

Su Mang had no choice but to drive the car to a nearby luxury hotel.

After finally helping Chu Lingyu to the front desk to open a room, Su Mang was in a mess again—an ID card was required to open a room!

She just came out to mount a picture, how could she bring her ID card?

"Chu Lingyu! Chu Lingyu!" Su Mang continued to yell at him.

Probably because Su Mang made him uncomfortable, this time Chu Lingyu managed to open his eyes a little.

"Chu Lingyu, do you have your ID card?" Su Mang asked while touching Chu Lingyu.

"..."

"Chu Lingyu! Where's your ID card?" She fumbled all over the outer pockets, and she tore open his coat to dig in.

Chu Lingyu resisted subconsciously in a daze. The security guard in the hotel watched for a while, hesitating to speak, and finally couldn't stand it any longer. He walked up to Su Mang and said weakly, "Girl, this kind of thing... It's indecent to do it in public, you'd better go inside and do it!"

Su Mang was instantly confused.

What kind of thing is she going to do?

She's just looking for his ID card, okay?

Anxious, angry and aggrieved, she grabbed Chu Lingyu's ear and shouted: "Chu Lingyu, where is your ID card? How can you open a room without an ID card?"

After she finished shouting, the hotel lobby, which was still noisy just now, was suddenly silent. To borrow a common saying - you can hear the movement of a needle.

Su Mang's pretty face turned red to the back of her ears, and she wished she could dig a crack in the ground and get in.

She...she...she...just wanted to find a place for Chu Lingyu to sleep, it had no other meaning!

I was really killed by this ice sculpture!

Su Mang didn't have the courage to stay in this hotel any longer, so she helped Chu Lingyu bury her head under Chu Lingyu's shoulder and slipped away.

After changing to another hotel, Su Mang kept saying that she would bring her ID card over tomorrow, but the hotel refused to accommodate her. In the end, a handsome blond guy saw how pitiful she was, and opened a room for her with his ID card. Only then did Chu Lingyu get into the room.