Quick Transmigration: The Scheming Beauty is Seductive and Wild

Chapter 3: Half an Hour of Shock

At around six o'clock in the evening, Su Luo returned to the front desk carrying a bag from outside.

She seemed to glance at the record sheet accidentally, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

There is no order record on the 16th floor. Doesn’t he want to eat?

Back in the housekeeper's room, Su Luo poured out all the books in the bag.

Xie Xun ordered more than a dozen original English books online, so she kept the original order and ordered another one.

The most direct way to understand what a person is thinking is to read the other person’s book list.

If the system she was bound to was useful, she was good at collecting information, and she was silent the rest of the time.

Su Luo changed into work clothes, went into the bathroom, and applied powder in the mirror.

After thinking about it, I still didn’t touch the perfume.

Ten minutes later, she stood at the door of the presidential suite next door and rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, no one responded, so Su Luo dialed the main station number.

"Xiao Wang, call the guests at 1601 and ask if they need a meal."

"Okay, Manager Su."

One minute later, Su Luo received a reply on WeChat.

[Manager Su, no one answered the phone in the guest room. 】

Su Luo turned off her phone, and while making some notes, she used her fingerprint permission to open the door.

The bright city lights refracted into the living room from the floor-to-ceiling windows. She took a deep breath and knocked gently on the bedroom door.

"Guest, are you okay?" There was urgency in his tone.

After waiting for a while, no one responded. She raised her hand and pushed, and a blast of cold air hit her face.

The blackout curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and the bulging figure on the bed could be vaguely seen.

Su Luo walked over by the light of the mobile phone screen, and turned on the bedside lamp.

The stomach medicine on the bedside showed signs of being tampered with, and the sticker she wrote on had been removed.

On the big bed, Xie Xun closed his eyes tightly, his tall figure curled up, and his face was flushed unnaturally.

"Sir, wake up."

There was no response from the other party.

Su Luo reached out and touched his forehead, her fingertips were hot.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

Su Luo swiped open WeChat.

Su Luo: [Turn the air conditioner in 1601 to 26 degrees, and send a serving of white porridge, no sugar added. 】

Xiao Wang: [Okay. 】

Xiao Wang felt a little weird, it was August now.

After a few minutes, the temperature in the room rose.

Su Luo took out the antipyretic medicine with ease, glanced at the semi-conscious man, and frowned.

She turned around and went into the kitchen, took out the ice pack from the refrigerator, took out a new towel, returned and applied the ice towel to Xie Xun's forehead.

The hair on Xie Xun's forehead was wet with cold sweat, and his stern outline softened under the light.

She looks better in person than in the photos.

Su Luo's gaze accidentally lingered on the man's face for a while, and the next second, she met a pair of dark and deep black eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Sir, are you awake?"

After being stunned for a moment, she calmly stood up from the bed and lowered her eyes to collect the emotions in her eyes.

Xie Xun felt as if his whole body was burning hot as if he was trapped in a sea of fire. A sudden chill fell on his forehead, and his consciousness gradually returned.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Su Luo sitting beside the bed.

The woman was wearing a white chiffon shirt and a decent hip-covering skirt, with a look of concern and alienation in her eyes.

Xie Xun concluded at just one glance that she didn't know him.

"What time is it?" The voice was low and hoarse.

Su Luo raised her wrist and glanced, then replied: "Ten past seven."

Xie Xun propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, his temples twitching, and a thin white arm handed him a glass of water.

Xie Xun took a few sips, put down the cup, and took a deep look at her.

Just as he was about to ask her why she was here, the doorbell rang.

Su Luo got up and walked out, and came back with a tray in less than a minute, stood still half a meter away from the bed, and put the porridge on the bedside. "Sir, remember to take your medicine after meals."

After speaking, he left without waiting for the other party to speak.

With every step she took, she could feel the burning gaze on her back, and truly understood what it meant to have a thorn in her back.

After returning to the next door, Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

This level is barely passed.

As long as he doesn't think he's approaching him on purpose, the situation will open up easily.

Su Luo took a shower and leaned on the bedside, casually flipping through the book she brought back in the afternoon.

On countless overtime nights, she sat alone on the bus with English radio playing in her headphones, imagining the beauty of the university campus.

After listening to it for a long time, you will unconsciously read along, and slowly develop an English accent.

However, it is still a bit difficult to read this book. The book is filled with a lot of professional terms, which seem to be discussing quantum mechanics, space dimensions, etc.

Su Luo was a little distracted after reading for a while, but she didn't expect that Xie Xun, who was born in business administration, actually liked this kind of book.

Thinking of the look he had just given me, I couldn't help but think about my reaction and actions.

In the next second, she sat up abruptly from the bed.

coat!

Su Luo panicked.

Because the temperature in the room was raised, she subconsciously took off her coat, and even forgot to take it back before leaving.

How could a waiter take off his clothes in front of guests?
It also has her name tag on it.

She thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember where to put it, and tossed and turned all night.

At six o'clock the next day, Su Luo saw Xie Xun coming downstairs from the balcony and quickly slipped into 1601.

Xie Xun has the habit of running in the morning, and he will be back in 10 minutes.

She looked around the bedroom, but couldn't find her uniform, and rummaged through the laundry basket, which was empty.

When he was in a daze, the door opened with a beep.

Su Luo's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly hid in the closet.

The sound of footsteps approaching from far away sounded in her ears, and she unconsciously held her breath.

Looking out through the gap in the closet, I could only see a back figure. The man stopped in front of the table and turned on the computer.

"...What's the password?"

The man muttered to himself and typed a few times on his notebook.

Su Luo frowned and heard that the voice was not Xie Xun.

Apart from her, there was only one person left who had the authority to enter the presidential suite.

President Wu.

What did he do with Xie Xun's computer?
After a few minutes, Mr. Wu seemed to give up trying and shut down the computer.

He reached into his pocket and took out a small thing and put it into the bedside lampshade.

Su Luo waited for a few minutes until there was no movement outside before she came out. She poked her finger into the lampshade and found a device the size of a button.

The day before Xie Xun moved in, professionals were sent to check and confirm that there was no monitoring equipment before moving in.

Unexpectedly, the day after he came in, Mr. Wu came over to do something.

Wu wanted to get Xie's investment, so why did he eavesdrop on Xie Xun?
Su Luo didn't have time to think too much. As soon as she put the bug back in place, she heard the door open with a beep.

Someone else came in.

She had no choice but to get back into the closet again, her heart clenched.

This time it was Xie Xun who came in.

He walked to the bedside and drank some water, then began to take off his clothes.

Su Luo subconsciously avoided looking, then looked over unconsciously.

The man's slender fingers unzipped the zipper of the sportswear, and the rows of abdominal muscles were pulled along with his movements.

He turned around and walked towards the closet.

How would you explain yourself if he found out?

The pervert hiding in the closet and watching him?
After drinking to drown your sorrows, you walked into the wrong room drunk?

Or just kiss him and have a fight?
Xie Xun is not a fool.

Seeing the man's finger touching the closet handle, the gap in the closet door widened wider and wider.

Su Luo bit her lower lip, her heart beating like a drum.