C19 The Elevator

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, take care of your health, you go busy and bring my friend over just in time"

Qu Nan smiled and answered over here, " Yes, you too. Pay attention to your health over there. "

...

After hanging up the phone, Qu Nan let out a light breath and straightened her body. When she looked forward, she saw that there was another person's figure reflected on the wall of the elevator.

Qu Nan subconsciously looked back.

"Han Jin!"

She covered her mouth in shock. This was the second time they had met today. It seemed like they had made up for what they had missed during this period of time.

Because Han Jin was not feeling well, he left early. He wanted to go back to the hotel to have a good rest. There was no one by his side to accompany him. The elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

The man who was resting with his eyes closed immediately opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice. After the elevator door opened, it confirmed his thoughts.

There were two pieces of clothing in a long-sleeved female outfit. They were wearing a white shirt, a red jacket, and a black hip skirt. The overall outline of the figure that a woman would be proud of.

Han Jin suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Qu Nan. He almost ate her up and wiped her clean. Han Jin suddenly felt a fire burning in his heart. It was stuck in his throat and he could not bear it.

The man asked with a gloomy face, "Do you really think I have no sense of existence in your eyes?"

Qu Nan stuck to the corner of the elevator and shook her head hard. She said apologetically to Han Jin, "Sorry, I was focusing on the phone just now and did not notice."

"Who did you call, Zhanyu?"

Qu Nan nodded.

Very well, he really did not want to talk to this woman right now.

Qu Nan had already closed her eyes and waited for the verdict, but after waiting for nearly half a minute, there was no reaction. She mustered her courage and opened her eyes.

She discovered that Han Jin's face suddenly had an unnoticeable flush on it. His lips were also very pale, and he looked very uncomfortable with his eyes closed.

Qu Nan stepped forward, wanting to see what was wrong with Han Jin, because it looked too similar to when Jialuo had a fever. Just as she put the back of her hand in front of Han Jin's forehead, Han Jin opened his eyes.

He looked at her with a deep gaze and raised his hand to wave away Qu Nan's hand.

"Pa."

A crisp sound rang out in the elevator, accompanied by the sound of the elevator reaching the top floor.

It was completely Han Jin's subconscious action. By the time Han Jin regretted it, it was already too late. The woman was standing with her head raised and her two hands placed on her abdomen. She lowered her eyebrows and did not have any intention of looking at him.

He had a strong feeling that all his efforts in this period of time had been in vain. He walked out of the elevator and looked at the motionless figure in the gap in the elevator door that was gradually closing.

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Qu Nan also regretted her actions for a moment. She also did not understand what she would do at that time. Could it be that his appearance at that time was too similar to Jialuo's?

No matter what, she had indeed overstepped her boundaries today. This point needed her attention. She must remember that she must not make the same mistake again in the future.

When Qu Nan walked to the door of the on-call room, she heard the phone ringing from outside the door.

She opened the door and picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is the hotel service. Is there anything you need?"

...

"Come to me."

It was Han Jin.

"Mr. Han, I, I... Hello? "

Qu Nan did not even have the time to ask what happened before the phone was hung up. Qu Nan was a little confused. What were they going to his place for?

As a hotel staff member, she still threw away her doubts. After putting the phone away, she turned around and walked out of the room.

...

When she reached the door of the suite on the top floor, Qu Nan lowered her head to look at her attire. After tidying the slightly crooked tie in front of her neck, she knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in directly, the door is not locked."

No lock? Qu Nan tried to turn the door handle. It was as Han Jin had said.

Qu Nan gently pushed open the door and half of her body went into the room. At first glance, she saw that Han Jin had already taken off the suit he had seen in the elevator and changed into a house uniform. The light gray sports attire series was very different from the usual cold CEO appearance. With this, he added a gentle temperament, which easily gave people the impression that he was gentle and approachable.

Han Jin was fiddling with a book in his hand. When he heard Qu Nan's voice, his eyes looked over and looked at him very calmly. He walked to the sofa and said as he walked, "Close the door when you come in and change into the slippers inside. Go and boil a cup of hot water for me."

The man lay sideways on the sofa, using his hands to support his head. He put the book on the sofa and flipped it over.

Qu Nan did not dare to delay. After walking in with slippers, she walked to the small kitchen in the hotel. She took out a cup from inside and washed it.

When she turned around to boil the water, she noticed that the kettle had been turned on and would be ready soon. Fortunately, she stood beside the kettle and waited.

Her fingers lightly tapped on the Dali table.

Qu Nan looked around the room and did not understand why this man called her up. She also did not see what was wrong with the room.

Han Jin's mind was no longer on the books. The living room was only a few steps away from the kitchen. He could actually hear the sound of fingers tapping on the marble surface, scratching his nerves. It made him not want to do anything beside it.

Qu Nan carried a cup of water out of the kitchen. The hot water was still hot, so she did not find the tray and could only use her two hands to carry it out.

She carefully placed the cup on the coffee table. Her two fingers were already red and there was still some pain. She pinched the two fingers that were burned on her earlobe to slow down.

"Mr. Han, the water has been boiled, but it might be a little hot. Please wait for a while before drinking it."

Han Jin suddenly thought of teasing her. His white hand with clear joints lightly touched the edge of the cup. It was indeed very hot.

Han Jin pretended to be angry. His voice was mixed with a bit of warmth and anger. "Why did you bring me such hot water? Do you want to burn me to death?"

Qu Nan felt wronged. She was not in a hurry to ask him to drink it.

"Okay. Mr. Han, I'm sorry. I'll go and pour another cup." She bowed respectfully and said.

It was just a small cup of water, but Han Jin was able to pick out all kinds of problems, making her run back six times.

"It's a bit cold, don't drink!"

"It's been cold for too long. It's not comfortable to drink it."

"I was already full when I tried drinking it. I don't want to drink anymore. Let's make a cup of tea..."