My bamboo horse is super sweet

Chapter 725 725: I will be responsible
Fengcheng ignored her appeal, and directly carried her into the hotel gate.

Seeing that the two were dripping wet, the front desk manager hurried over and asked eagerly, "Mr. Feng, are you alright?"

"If you have any orders, just let us do it. Why do you go out in person in such a heavy rain?"

If the big boss had a bad check-in experience, their hotel might not be far from closing down.

The lobby manager was in a panic at the moment.

Feng Cheng's pretty brows frowned slightly, and he strode directly towards the elevator: "It's okay."

Hearing this, the manager breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pressed the up button of the elevator for him, nodded and bowed his head: "If you need it, please tell us, we will do our best to do it."

Feng Cheng's expression didn't fluctuate, he carried the girl into the elevator, and the elevator door slowly closed in front of him.

Blocking the sight of others, Xu Shengxiang heaved a sigh of relief, and tugged at his skirt again: "Okay, let me down."

Feng Cheng glanced at her, bent down and put her down.

Xu Shengxiang looked down and landed on his arm: "How is your wound?"

The gauze was completely soaked, Feng Cheng glanced at it indifferently, and sighed: "It's okay, it's none of your business, if you want to blame, you can only blame the weather, capricious."

Xu Shengxiang: "..."

Why did she blame herself even more when she heard him say that.

Xu Shengxiang looked at him pitifully with guilt all over his face: "Blame me, blame me, if I knew I wouldn't have eaten, and it wasn't raining then, it would be nice if I left earlier..."

If you leave at that time, this kind of thing will not happen.

Feng Cheng's thin lips turned up slightly, and he quickly returned to seriousness, with a low voice: "Since this is already the case, I can only work hard on you."

Xu Shengxiang was a little confused, so he looked at him with big black and white eyes: "Huh? What?"

The man said unhurriedly: "Re-wrap it."

Only then did Xu Shengxiang come to his senses, and nodded sincerely: "Yeah, I'll take care of it, and I will definitely wrap it up nicely for you!"

Feng Cheng's thin lips curled slightly.

Little fool.

Back in the presidential suite, Fengcheng didn't stay in the living room, and went directly into the room.

Xu Shengxiang remembered the place where he took the medicine box just now, and very consciously went to take out the medicine box.

She came to the living room, her body was dripping wet, she didn't sit on the sofa, she sat down directly on the ground.

A small ball, huddled between the sofa and coffee table.

After a while, the man came out, still holding a bathrobe and a towel in his hand: "Go take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

Xu Shengxiang raised his head, blinked his eyes, and stared at the bathrobe in his hand, his eyes slowly moved down, and landed on his wet body.

Here... taking a shower?
Xu Shengxiang's face blushed, and he said in a stuttering voice, "This...isn't it good?"

Wouldn't it be too ambiguous to take a shower where he lived?
The man stared at her for a while, then suddenly squatted down on one knee, with his arms propped on the sofa, and his tall figure trapped her between the sofas.

His breath approached suddenly, Xu Shengxiang subconsciously leaned back, his face was very hot: "Do, what are you doing?"

Feng Cheng stared at her with deep eyebrows, put the towel on her head, rubbed it lightly, and said in a low and lazy voice, "What are you afraid of? I won't do anything to you."

"..." Xu Shengxiang stared straight at the handsome face that was close at hand, and retorted without confidence: "I didn't!"

(End of this chapter)