Chapter 277 The fruit giver
As long as Cui Changjia tried it, he bought everything he thought looked good.
Not only clothes, but also bags, shoes, etc. In just one hour, Zhou Qingyan paid her dozens of orders. If the mall hadn't been closed, Zhou Qingyan could have taken over the mall.
After buying too much, Zhou Qingyan asked the clerk to deliver it directly to the Golden State Hotel.
After leaving the shopping mall, Cui Changjia said, "You must be hungry too. Let's find a place to eat."
Zhou Qingyan hummed, yes, he was very hungry and thirsty.
It was too late, so the two of them found a restaurant to drink some porridge and order some food, and then went back to the hotel together.
When I went back, I saw a lot of bags of clothes, shoes, etc. at the front desk.
"Mr. Zhou, this is your thing. I will give you a room later."
Cui Changjia said, "Just give me room 306."
Zhou Qingyan said, "Wrong, it's not 306, it's 808."
Cui Changjia smiled and said, "306 is my room."
She settled on 306 as soon as she arrived, and it was Zhou Qingyan's account, otherwise how could she find out Zhou Qingyan's room number?
Zhou Qingyan was stiff. His wife would not live with him tonight.
After all, clothes and other items were sent to Zhou Qingyan's room. He said that with so many things, he was afraid that Cui Changjia would go back. If he can't take it with him right now, he can take it back to her when he goes back.
Cui Changjia thought it made sense, and went up to pack things with Zhou Qingyan.
So many things came in packaging boxes, and it was difficult to take them with her when she left. She had to take them out and change them.
The two receptionists looked at Zhou Qingyan and Cui Changjia leaving and murmured softly, "This man is so rich. There are so many things from big brands, costing tens of thousands."
"I live in a suite, how can I have no money?"
"God doesn't care, why do handsome people belong to other people!"
"But I think they are a good match."
Zhou Qingyan helped Cui Changjia squat on the ground to unpack the packaging box.
Cui Changjia said while packing things, "Why did you buy so many things for me? If you take these things back, my dad will scold me for being worthless."
"Don't be afraid," Zhou Qingyan said calmly He said, "When you go back, go to the mall and buy some for them, so you won't get scolded."
Okay.
After almost packing, Cui Changjia put the things he would wear tomorrow into a separate bag, held it in his hand, and said to Zhou Qingyan, "It's too late. I'll leave first. You should also go to bed early and have breakfast together tomorrow morning."< br>
Zhou Qingyan was reluctant to leave, but did not say anything or send Cui Changjia off.
Cui Changjia returned to his room, put down his clothes and bag, and went to take a shower first.
The weather was hot and the train was stuffy. She was sweating all over and felt uncomfortable all over. She felt much better after taking a shower.
After taking a shower, I just wrapped myself in a bathrobe and was about to dry my hair, when I heard someone ringing the doorbell.
Cui Changjia wiped his hair with a towel and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Zhou Qingyan's voice came from outside the door, "I'll give you some fruit."
"Oh, wait a minute. Ah."
Cui Changjia quickly went to change clothes. After getting dressed, he opened the door and saw Zhou Qingyan standing outside with a fruit plate.
He had taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and the shirt and trousers he wore during the day had been changed into casual clothes, making him look like a boy next door.
He came in with a smile and said, "You are pretending to give me fruit, but I am really giving you fruit." When he walked in, he frowned and said, "Your room is too small, we can't live here anymore." , I will change the room for you." Cui Changjia booked an ordinary room with a large bed. The room is not big, but it has everything it needs. It is quite clean, which is enough.
This kind of room is too small in Zhou Qingyan's eyes, but compared with the small hotel where Cui Changjia and Cui Chengze were crowded in early winter last year, it is already much better.
Cui Changjia said, "I will only stay for one night, so there is no need to waste it. In order to get your room number, this room will be charged to your company's account."
"You can hook me up in the future. Everyone’s account is on my account.”
Cui Changjia laughed, "No, you sit down for a while, eat some fruit, and I'll blow dry your hair."
She had long hair, which was wet and uncomfortable hanging around her neck.
Zhou Qingyan put the fruit plate on the table, "I'll blow it for you."
Cui Changjia was a little embarrassed. Just when he was about to say no, Zhou Qingyan had already gone into the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.
He asked Cui Changjia to sit on a chair, plugged in the hair dryer, turned on the switch, and the hair dryer buzzed.
Zhou Qingyan imitated the way of a barber while stroking Cui Changjia's hair and blowing it for her...
The two of them were silent, and for a while there was only the buzzing of the hair dryer in the room.
Zhou Qingyan was very distracted. Cui Changjia was wearing a little black dress with a cross collar. The skin from the collar down was attractive and dazzling. He was not a gangster. He was standing and Cui Changjia was sitting. He lowered his head. You can see… …
Zhou Qingyan could no longer blow the hair dryer, so he handed the hair dryer to Cui Changjia, "Blow it yourself."
Cui Changjia breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, unplugged the hair dryer and went to the bathroom to dry his hair. .
Zhou Qingyan was not qualified to do this kind of work. Asking him to blow dry his hair was no different from being tortured. He might as well do it himself.
Zhou Qingyan followed Cui Changjia to the bathroom, stood at the door, leaned against the door frame and watched Cui Changjia blowing his hair. For a moment, he felt like he had experienced this scene before...
Cui Changjia looked at his silly look and couldn't help laughing and said, "Look at your silly look, what are you looking at?"
After saying that, she turned off the hair dryer. Her hair was already half dry. She has been losing a lot of hair recently. , let it dry naturally.
Zhou Qingyan watched her coming, followed her footsteps, and trapped her when she left the bathroom.
Zhou Qingyan's low mood affected Cui Changjia.
"What's wrong?" she asked softly.
“Fortunately you came.”
He really didn’t expect that she would take a seven-hour train ride to find him. As she said, could she not care about him?
Cui Changjia reached out and rubbed the head that was knocked on his shoulder, and whispered, "Okay, let's go eat some fruit. It's getting late. We'll go back and have a rest early."
Although she rested on the train, it was only seven or eight hours. She had been busy all morning, and she was also very tired.
Cui Changjia remembered it, walked to where his bag was, took out a small box from the bag, and handed it to Zhou Qingyan who was sitting on the chair.
"What?"
Zhou Qingyan sat on the only chair in the room, and Cui Changjia could only sit on the edge of the bed, saying, "This land purchase is thanks to the employees of our factory and everyone's help. , I ordered a batch of gold medals , I asked for a small gadget from the gold store. You can hang it on your phone."
Zhou Qingyan opened it and raised his eyebrows. It was a small pendant with a picture of a thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The back was made of gold, and the picture on the front was. It's made of enamel, very beautiful.