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Chapter 225 I sent you back to the hotel, you actually

In the box, Cheng Zhu's words reached Hu Yan's ears. The teasing tone instantly made her lower her head even lower, and her whole face turned red at this moment.

Fortunately, the waiter knocked on the door at this time, came in to pour tea, and placed the small wine pot and small wine glasses that Cheng Zhu had taken away before.

The presence of a stranger around made Hu Yan's heart beat faster and his neck began to turn red.

Cheng Zhu sat opposite and watched, with two thoughts in his mind.

"She is really as shy as a devil online and as shy as a nun offline. This is really the current state of netizens."

"Also, she gets red all the time. What kind of body is this? It's quite interesting."

After the waiter placed the wine pot and wine glass on the side, he said as usual: "This is the rice wine given by our store. It is the signature of the store. The wine pot and wine glass are handmade by the boss and the boss's wife. You can take them away."

These words made Hu Yan look up at the small wine pot and the small wine glass curiously.

But he immediately lowered his head again.

"Let's order some food." Cheng Zhu said.

He didn't need the menu and just started ordering.

Hu Yan only ordered one cuttlefish sausage and one cheese corn.

After the waiter left, Cheng Zhu watched the door of the box being closed. When he turned around, he found that Hu Yan had secretly taken off his mask.

She was wearing a pair of large black-framed glasses and still had her head slightly lowered.

To be honest, Cheng Zhu felt that she was much more beautiful than he had imagined.

"Your self-portrait is quite similar to yourself," he said.

At least the painting and the person can match.

However, there is a huge difference between what she is wearing in the painting and what she is wearing now.

Hu Yan is now wearing another sweatshirt, a loose gray sweatshirt.

The material of this dress alone is more than that of all the self-portraits she sent combined.

Every time Cheng mentioned her self-portrait, she became even more embarrassed.

But indirectly, I was relieved.

Cheng Zhu said that her self-portrait was beautiful, the kind that could be used for direct enlightenment.

The person and the painting are similar, which is actually a compliment.

It's like someone compliments you on your photo and then says that you look exactly like the photo, the nature is similar.

The only difference is that the self-portrait is at the book level.

"By the way, why did you turn around and run away from the store last time? You didn't even say hello. It was very disrespectful to me as the client." Cheng Zhu began to question him.

"Um, boss, I actually get really nervous and uncomfortable in crowded places." Hu Yan explained softly, "I'm actually afraid of going to crowded places."

"Oh, I see." Cheng Zhu knew there were people like this, and he didn't disbelieve what she said.

"It's a good thing I booked a restaurant that only has private rooms." He boasted.

After the barbecue came up, the two of them ate and chatted, and Hu Yan's nervousness was much less.

She only appears to be socially anxious in crowded places, but she is fine when there are fewer people around.

What's more, the two of them are actually acquaintances, but this is just the first time they met offline.

She was still a little nervous, but definitely not as exaggerated as in the beginning. Later on, she started talking and laughing.

It’s just that the topics they talked about were all serious, not like when chatting online, where they always talked about irrelevant things.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that I don't even know your name." Cheng Zhu asked.

His real name must have been exposed, but he still didn't know what Hu Yan's name was.

"Boss, my name is Hu Xinyan."

"Gu Yue Hu, brand new, colorful."

It seems that when she chose her online name, she just changed her real name.

During the meal, Cheng Zhu did not drink any wine, but Hu Yan took a few sips and felt that the rice wine was quite fragrant, but he did not drink much.

To be exact, I dare not drink too much.

Cheng Zhu saw it and smiled slightly.

It was this smile that made Hu Yan feel a little ashamed again.

There was no way. The scope of their previous conversation was ridiculous. They even knew each other's XP, let alone other things.

He knew that once Hu Yan got a little tipsy, he would be in high spirits and couldn't help but reward himself once, or even several times.

The two people are afraid that meeting offline will lead to social failure, and this is actually the reason.

It would have been fine if Cheng Zhu didn't laugh, but when he did, Hu Yan even wanted to die.

"Well, boss, sometimes what I say on WeChat is a bit exaggerated." She began to lay the groundwork and explain her past words.

Cheng Zhu knew that he had exposed a lot, and soon reached a new tacit understanding: "Me too, me too."

After having supper, Hu Yan was about to pay, but Cheng Zhu told him that he had already bought it.

"Uh, Boss, didn't we agree that I would treat you to this meal?"

She has made a lot of money from Cheng Zhu in the past few months, so she is willing to express her sincerity.

"This is Hangzhou. You came from Shanghai. How can it be your turn to pay?" Cheng Zhu smiled. The other party's reply would naturally become: "Then boss, if you have the opportunity to come to Shanghai, you must tell me, I will treat you to a meal."

"Okay." Cheng Zhu smiled and said, "I'll let you know when the time comes."

After the two of them walked out of the barbecue restaurant, Cheng Zhu looked around and saw that it was already a little late. The other party had drunk some wine, so he said, "I'll take you back to the hotel."

"Okay." Hu Yan did not refuse this time.

What’s interesting is that when the two of them walked up to the car, there were five young people surrounding the car, arguing about the price of the car.

"Don't disbelieve me, this car really costs more than 200 yuan."

"Isn't this just a fucking Jeep with a Mercedes logo on it? And there are idiots who spend over two hundred dollars on this?"

It's normal for boys to talk about a car when they see it on the street.

In a few years, when some nice cars are parked on the street, there will be many street photographers taking pictures.

Cheng Zhu didn't care about these discussions because the car was not his anyway.

After approaching with Hu Yan, the five boys were stunned at first, and then they realized that they might have met the owner of the car. For a moment, they felt their toes digging into the ground, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Cheng Zhu thought of Fox Yan's habit of getting nervous and socially anxious when around a lot of people, so he took the initiative to help her open the door.

Seeing that Hu Yan was still lowering her head, he patted her shoulder gently and motioned for her to get in the car.

When he sat in the driver's seat, he saw that Hu Yan's face was red again.

"I just patted your shoulder gently in public." Cheng Zhu muttered in his heart.

Just the shoulders.

Don't make it sound like I slapped your big, fat, iconic ass.

But then again, with her personality and physique, if you really take a picture of her plump buttocks, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The hotel where Hu Yan stayed was not too far from the barbecue restaurant. Cheng Zhu used the navigation and found that it took about twelve minutes to drive there.

The car arrived at the hotel entrance and Hu Yan waved goodbye to him.

When Cheng Zhu saw her get off the car, she shrank slightly, then lowered her head and walked quickly inside, like a thief. He just thought she was really cute.

Hu Yan's cuteness and Lin Lu's cuteness are two different kinds of cuteness.

After entering the hotel room, Hu Yan let out a long sigh, then opened the mineral water and took a sip.

She began to wash her hair before starting to fill the tub again.

There’s nothing I can do. I drank today!

I took this bath for more than twenty minutes.

She spread out her palms and looked at them. Wrinkles appeared on her hands from soaking them for too long.

After putting on the hotel's bathrobe, Hu Yan stood in front of the mirror. She didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or for other reasons, but she began to want to paint.

The painter's pen began to itch again.

She felt that the bathrobe of this hotel was quite good on her plump body.

So she simply went to the full-length mirror in the hotel room.

Hu Yan first threw the pillow on the sofa to the ground, and then knelt down on it.

Fortunately, Cheng Zhu was not there.

Otherwise, he would kneel on the pillow in front of the full-length mirror. He is very familiar with this action!
At this moment, Hu Yan looked in the mirror and began to draw his own silhouette.

By the time she finished painting, it was already late at night.

Hu Yan looked at this self-portrait and was extremely satisfied.

Just like usual, she naturally sent this picture directly to her boss and junior sister.

But after she finished, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and shuddered!
To die To die!

Today is different from the past!

Before, I was in Shanghai and he was in Hangzhou. We only had an ambiguous relationship based on interests and online flirting.

But we just met today.

He then took me back to the hotel.

I'm living alone in a hotel right now, and if I send this self-portrait, any normal person would probably regard it as some kind of hint?

Although Hu Yan has not experienced anything, she has seen a lot of messy things on the Internet!

This is simply a signal to men to attack with all their forces, and normal men would probably come quickly.

After realizing this, Hu Yan's whole body instantly turned red.

For some reason, while her heart was beating extremely fast, she also had other strange feelings.

Fortunately, WeChat just released the withdraw function this year. After a brief brain blank, Hu Yan immediately began to frantically withdraw the pictures.

"Phew! Fortunately, fortunately, it's so late. The boss is going on an autumn outing tomorrow and must be asleep already."

"The new feature of WeChat simply saved my life! Phew!" Hu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, a few seconds later, she received a WeChat message from Cheng Zhu.

"I saw it," he said.

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