Jiang Ruan opened the door, Bao Ye was standing right outside.
The man wasn't wearing a suit jacket, his white shirt collar had two buttons undone, his collarbones exposed in the air, sexy yet refined.
Straight black trousers accentuating the length of his legs.
A belt around his narrow waist, efficient and sharp, his whole body exuding a cool and elegant aura.
If one could ignore that ice-like face, and the pitch-black eyes like a black hole conveying nothing but cold-heartedness.
Looking at him, Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Ruan rubbed her eyes, still thinking she was seeing things.
Bao Ye's gaze was cold and heavy, looking at her little face with a mask applied, his tone indifferent, "Why didn't you answer my calls?"
Questioned, Jiang Ruan said, "Ah?"
"Did you call me?"
She pretended to be confused.
"I've been too busy filming lately, I didn't have time to check my phone."
Bao Ye sneered: pretending, keep pretending.
Saying that, Jiang Ruan turned around to get her phone.
Unexpectedly, just as she turned, a door closing sound was heard.
Jiang Ruan's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head to see Bao Ye following her in.
"Why did you come in?" She glared.
Bao Ye spat out two words from his lips, "To sleep."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
She opened her phone, only to see that over the past half month, Bao Ye had sent her two messages and made three calls!
Of course, his messages were as brief as possible.
The first: "What's up."
The second: "Answer."
Meaning she should answer the calls.
Looking at the messages, Jiang Ruan was secretly complaining.
Are all company bosses like this?
As if writing a few more words could kill them.
But she really didn't expect, Bao Ye would actually send her messages.
Her heart had waves of surprise.
But what she hadn't expected was, he didn't even need her to explain, just went to the bathroom to get slippers and pajamas himself.
What's worse, he even changed clothes right in front of her!
Jiang Ruan: "?"
The sound of the belt unbuckling was heard, "Snap."
White skin appeared before her eyes.
Jiang Ruan's head swelled instantly, could she still kick him out?
But one couldn't deny the man's figure was really good, white and straight long legs, enticing eight-pack abs, and that extending mermaid line...
Not seen in half a month, how did he look even better?
Jiang Ruan silently gulped.
The man's words brought her thoughts back, "Watched enough?"
Bao Ye glanced at her indifferently, casually folded his trousers, placed them on the sofa, then picked up his pajamas.
Without thinking, Jiang Ruan said, "Enough."
As soon as the words were out, the air dropped several degrees in coldness.
The man's dark eyes stared straight at her, as if they could consume her, the veins on his hand bulging as he fastened his belt.
Jiang Ruan's heart trembled, instantly backing down, "Not enough, not enough, watching for a lifetime wouldn't be enough, haha."
Bao Ye listened, "Heh."
Curt.
Wasn't this floor supposed to be guarded?
Weren't there supposed to be security guards?
This is the twelfth floor, you know.
How did he get up here?
Jiang Ruan's inner world was in chaos, looking at him, she asked, "How did you get up here?"
Bao Ye: "I walked."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
Of course, she knew he walked.
Couldn't he have crawled.
"But isn't this floor already booked out by the film crew, prohibiting outsiders from entering?"
Jiang Ruan: "There are still guards outside watching, didn't you just walk up like this?"
Oh my, isn't that doomed?
Jiang Ruan suddenly was nervous, because if the media captured this, tomorrow both of them would be on the headlines.
Bao Ye watched her eyelashes flutter lightly, even through the mask unable to see her expression, he could guess what she was thinking.
"Fool." His tone was light.
"There are many ways to come up."
"For example?" Jiang Ruan asked.
"Isn't there a possibility that this hotel is mine?"
Speaking, Bao Ye subtly approached Jiang Ruan.
Jiang Ruan hadn't realized, her eyes widened, "Damn! This hotel is yours?"
"Hmm."
Jiang Ruan was furious, "I'll change hotels tomorrow."
As soon as the words fell, an arm wrapped tightly around her waist, pulling her into a strong embrace.
Bao Ye's chin rested on her shoulder, inhaling the girl's fresh scent, he said, "Up to you."
"Not unexpectedly, everything within ten miles belongs to the Bao Family."
The sudden closeness, Jiang Ruan was a bit unaccustomed, her hands pressed against his chest as she stubbornly said, "What about beyond ten miles?"
"There must be a hotel that's not owned by the Bao Family."
Bao Ye: "Hmm, there is."
"Tomorrow I'll have someone find one, tomorrow we change."
And hearing this, Bao Ye laughed lowly.
His slender finger pads pinched Jiang Ruan's chin, through the mask, his fingertips stained slightly, but he didn't mind at all.
"Then we'll see if you find a hotel faster, or if I buy it faster."
Does this mean that any hotel she wants to go to, he'll just buy it all up?
Jiang Ruan was so angry she hurt herself breathing.
Psycho, domineering.
Jiang Ruan turned her face away.
"I'm wearing a mask," she said, "don't get your hands dirty."
Bao Ye spoke lightly, not caring, "It's fine."
It's fine for him, but not for her!
Could he let go of her first!
"After all, compared to worse things, this hand has touched, a mask is nothing."