The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 770 I Wash Myself
Xuan Liyou didn't bother to pay attention to him, pushed open the door of the hotel and went in.

It is said to be a hotel, the style is a bit like the inn in the ancient costume TV series, the three-story building does not know what the material is, and the outside is painted with wood-colored paint.

A brand-new signboard banner at the door swayed in the wind, with the words "Welcome to the hotel" written on it.

"Hi, this hotel is temporarily closed to the public."

When Xuan Liyou pushed the door open, there was a pleasant wind chime, and the boss who was sitting behind the counter checking the inventory said without looking up.

"Can't internal personnel use it too?"

Situ Qingyin walked in from behind.

"Mr. Situ?"

The shopkeeper looked up and saw Situ Qingyin quickly put down the things in his hands and stood up.

"We just got off the plane and wanted to find a place to rest. Manager Jiang said that the place has been packed and I brought my wife here. Don't worry, I will pay for the room."

Situ Qingyin watched him approaching, guessing that he had met him at Cao's house, so he was not too polite.

"Mr. Situ, please don't say that. If you hadn't given us this place, we wouldn't even be able to find a place to live. Although I own this hotel, it belongs to you."

The man waved his hand quickly, with a look of fear and gratitude.

"Take us to rest."

Situ Qingyin didn't refute, seeing Xuan Liyou couldn't help yawning, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

She felt shallow and didn't close her eyes for more than ten hours on the plane.

"Okay, other places are being renovated these days, so it's a bit noisy. The room on the third floor should be quieter. Come with me."

The boss nodded repeatedly and walked ahead to lead them the way.

After taking them to the third floor, the boss gave Situ Qingyin and Xuan Liyou a room, and Situ Qi a room.

He didn't neglect Situ Qi because he was just a bodyguard.

"It's really nice here."

Xuanli threw herself on the bed worryingly, sighing sincerely.

The room also looks like an inn, and the furniture is all solid wood.

The bed is thick and soft, and there are thick blackout bed nets.

"Wash and go to bed."

Situ Qingyin threw the documents in his hand on the wooden table, bent down to pick her up from the bed, and walked to the bathroom separated behind the screen.

There are showers, bathtubs, toilets, and small windows for ventilation.

Situ Qingyin put her into the tub and raised his hand to get a towel.

"I wash it myself."

Xuan Liyou hid in the bathtub, took the towel from him, watched him adjust the water temperature, and then threw the shower head in to turn on the water.

Situ Qingyin's deep black eyes swept across her bare shoulders, and the black hair over her shoulders was draped over her chest because of her curling up, covering the spring in front of her.

The sharp contrast between black and white, and the half-covered temptation made Situ Qingyin's deep black eyes darken, and it was rare that he didn't persist, turned and walked out.

Although she was already confinement, he had specifically asked Dr. Su some precautions before.

Dr. Su said that even if the confinement is over, the lochia is not done, and intercourse is not good for the mother's health.

In other words, he has to endure for another two months!
After Xuan Liyou took a shower, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went out. Situ Qingyin dried her hair and asked her to lie back on the bed to sleep, and then went to wash herself.

Xuan Liyou was lying on the soft bed, thinking about talking to Situ Qingyin for a while when he came out after washing.

But I don't know if the bed is too comfortable, or she is really sleepy.

By the time Situ Qingyin came out after washing, she had already fallen asleep.

Seeing that she was frowning even when she was asleep, Situ Qingyin bent down and kissed her on the forehead, then lifted the quilt and lay down.

Xuan Liyou automatically entangled him and shrank into his arms, and only then did his frowning eyebrows relax.

(End of this chapter)