After a few hours of smooth flight, the cabin announced that it was about to arrive at the destination airport.

Song Yuran didn't know when she fell asleep, she opened her eyes in a daze, stretched out her hand to pull the curtain, and dazzling light flooded in.

She looked at the land, the high-rise buildings were only the size of a finger at this moment, the lake and the sea were distributed on the edge of the city, and the sun shone on the water, reflecting blue.

Song Yuran put one hand against the glass, looked down curiously, and suddenly heard the sound of a 'click' shutter.

Turning her head, she saw Huo Qingzhi's cell phone camera facing her. Obviously, the shutter sound just now came from her cell phone.

"You secretly filmed me." Song Yuran immediately asked, "How was the filming going?"

"It's beautiful." Huo Qingzhi smiled and handed her the phone screen. It was a profile photo, and the angle was found very well. It can be directly posted to Moments without using P.

Thinking that they seldom take group photos, Song Yuran took her to take a few group photos. After taking the photos, he held his phone and giggled, expressing his satisfaction.

The flight arrived at the island airport on time, and the hotel arranged a pick-up car early in the morning, but for group guests, the choice was the same as that of the company, a bus came, and a seven-seater business car was arranged separately.

The space for commercial vehicles was limited, and it was exposed to both rain and dew. Huo Qingzhi went through the motions and asked several managers if they wanted to go together, but the workers declined with clever excuses.

Even high-level executives don't want to ride in the same car with their bosses in non-work situations. Who knows what business questions they will ask on the road will ruin their mood.

In the end, only Su Yiqiao and Shen Yushu responded to her invitation.

The group got into the car, the back seat was very spacious, Song Yuran pulled Huo Qingzhi to sit in the last row.

According to the driver's description, the hotel used to take an hour and a half away. Just thinking about sitting for so long made Song Yuran very tired.

She took out two mint candies and put them in her mouth, and shared some with them. The silence on the road was also boring, so she just chatted.

Song Yuran asked, "Do you have any attractions you want to visit? I checked the guide, and there are quite a few places where you can check in. The most outstanding ones are the alleys in the seaside village."

"No." Su Yiqiao said, she is a casual person, and she doesn't like to do travel guides.

Shen Yushu turned her head and looked at Song Yuran's smile with a little more meaning, "You mean you want to be with me?"

Song Yuran suddenly fell silent. It's fine to be a companion, but...it's somewhat inconvenient to have two oversized wattage light bulbs.

"Yes." Huo Qingzhi said, "I rented a car at the hotel, and I will drive around by myself then."

"Okay." Shen Yushu said very bluntly, "Don't worry, our two big light bulbs will have self-knowledge, and we will be invisible when we should."

"Uh." Hearing the word 'light bulb', Song Yuran's eyes dodged, a little embarrassed, "Sister Yushu, you also know? Su Yiqiao, you have a big mouth."

"Please, it's none of my business." Su Yiqiao felt extremely wronged, turned around and leaned on the back of the chair to look at her, "Just the eyes of the two of you are so hot, it's hard not to be seen, okay?"

"Fuck!" Song Yuran retorted, "We are so pure, why are we so angry!"

After she finished speaking, the atmosphere was silent for a while, and Su Yiqiao's eyes lingered generously on the two of them.

Finally, his eyes fell on Huo Qingzhi's face, and he asked, "Qingzhi, is it you or her?"

These blunt words made Song Yuran almost choke on his own saliva, and he looked unbelievable when facing a large-scale topic.

Although...they had only dated not long ago, they had been flirting for a long time before that.

As long as people are in love, they will always have the idea of wanting to monopolize each other, let alone a single old dog with blossoming iron trees, but Song Yuran didn't dare to think about that, she was afraid that Huo Qingzhi would feel that he was with her just to do those thingsthing.

She thought that Huo Qingzhi wouldn't fight, but the person concerned smiled mysteriously and said meaningfully: "Who knows."

This attitude made her even more confused. Song Yuran could clearly feel that Su Yiqiao looked at her with a slightly more teasing expression, which made her feel that her status as an alpha was in jeopardy. She immediately sat up straight and replied with her head held high.: "It's not me anyway!"

It's just that the confident words coupled with the reddish expression somewhat lost some credibility.

Su Yiqiao became interested, winked at her, and continued to tease her: "You can't function well, can you? I heard that there are some pills that can make up for it. Do you want me to ask for you?"

What's terrible is that Song Yuran immediately figured out what kind of pills they were, blushed even more, waved his hands and said, "No, I don't need it! I'm fine! I'm fine!"

The conversation between the two was heard by Shen Yushu, and she felt a little pimple in her heart, and she was not happy. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she wrapped her arms around Su Yiqiao's waist, led her back to the seat, and said in a slightly serious tone: "Don'tMade trouble with her."

Song Yuran, who was rescued, turned her head and glared at Huo Qingzhi, then pushed her with her arm, and complained in a low voice, "You don't even help me!"

"How can you help me?" Huo Qingzhi pretended to be stupid, "Didn't you say that you are 'very good'?"

"..." Song Yu was speechless.

He couldn't match his verbal skills, so he had to pinch her leg lightly in the end as a punishment.

The island airport was built on the wrong side, and the forest trees on both sides of the road gradually decreased after the commercial vehicles drove steadily on the road for half an hour.

Song Yuran opened the curtains and took a look. The commercial vehicle had already entered the coastal road, and he could see the endless sea, and there were fishing boats stranded at the pier.

What caught her attention was the rows of houses, which were different from the high-rise buildings in big cities. The eaves of various colors were gathered together, which was really beautiful.

Song Yuran pointed out the window and said, "This beach is so beautiful! There are no people there yet!"

Huo Qingzhi came over to take a look, "Indeed, it looks like a village where locals live."

The driver in front listened and said, "Yes, tourists have come to the beach in this village in the past two years. There are many people in the peak season. The sand is pure natural and the sea water is also very clear."

Song Yuran, who heard the food radar, immediately asked, "Is there any food in the village?"

The driver smiled and said, "Of course there is. You can come and taste our special fishing village delicacies, and you can also eat seafood, which are all caught by the fishermen themselves. The price will be much cheaper than you in the big restaurants."

"However." The driver paused, looked at them through the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "They are all small restaurants, you may not be used to them."

"The food in the small restaurant is authentic." Song Yuran said, "Is it far from our hotel? How can we get here in this village?"

"Yo. That's far away." The driver said, "The journey takes about half an hour. You can rent a car to drive yourself, or you can rent a motorcycle to ride. The scenery along the coastline is very beautiful."

"The village is Sanping Village, you can navigate by then."

Song Yuran tugged on Huo Qingzhi's cuff, "I've seen Sanping Village in the guide, and they all said it's not bad, it's very suitable for taking pictures, let's come over sometime for a stroll?"

Of course Huo Qingzhi had no objection.

The commercial vehicle gradually drove into the city center, and the shadow of the sea could be seen vaguely, but many of them were blocked by the high-rise hotels. Compared with the small fishing village, the commercial atmosphere was much stronger.

The reservation is one of the best big hotels in the local area, which can be seen from the pick-up with Daben.

Before getting out of the car, saw a doorman in a suit approaching, and greeted them proactively when got out of the car, and took out the luggage from the trunk with colleagues and put it on the cart.

The bus hadn't arrived yet, and it was just a short while before the check-in peak. After registering information at the front desk, someone would send their luggage to the corresponding room upstairs, and they didn't need to do anything during the whole process.

The front desk quickly registered three room cards and handed them over.

Song Yuran took her own and looked at it. She only wrote the room number, not the bed. She glanced at Huo Qingzhi's.

Fortunately, it's the same floor, but the golden key card that is exclusive to the suite is a bit dazzling.

She turned her head and asked Su Yiqiao: "Which floor are you on?"

Su Yiqiao glanced at the room card and replied, "2627."

"That's on the same floor as ours." She was a little surprised, the same floor is very convenient for visiting.

There are a total of four elevators, perfect diversion.

The elevator opened on the 26th floor. Follow the signs to the left, and you will see a long corridor. Judging from the number on the door, Song Yuran estimated that their room is at the end.

Walking to the middle of the corridor, Su Yiqiao and Shen Yushu found their room, and quickly swiped their card to open the door.

Su Yiqiao also asked: "Do you want to come in and sit?"

So they followed in. The room was well lit, and they could see the huge window inside without turning on the lights.

"The light is very good." Huo Qingzhi said something, and his satisfaction with this hotel room increased a little.

The luggage had already been brought up and placed in the guest room. A group of people walked in, and Song Yuran couldn't help laughing when they saw the big bed.

She joked: "Why are there two kissing swans on the bed, is this a couple's room?"

The swans are made of towels. don't know if it's the tradition of this hotel or because they live in a big bed room for two.

This ridicule doesn't apply to them, Su Yiqiao walked over and took off the swan towel and spread it on the bed, and said, "Shouldn't this be a twin bed?"

Huo Qingzhi shrugged, and replied: "I don't know, maybe the administrator booked a big bed because your companions are also omega, and it's more comfortable to sleep on than a twin bed."

Before Su Yiqiao could speak, Shen Yushu was already sitting on the bed, kicking her legs twice, "It's really comfortable, the mattress is very soft, and there's no sound."

"It's pretty good, it's all omega and you don't need to avoid suspicion." Song Yuran smiled, "If you feel cold at night, you can hug each other to sleep and keep each other warm."

"..."

After visiting the room, the two went to the deep guest room.

When the end was approaching, Huo Qingzhi found his room, looked at the window at the end, and said, "Your room is probably the last one."

With that said, she swiped her card to open the door.

The window of the suite was closed, blocking some light, so Huo Qingzhi turned on the light.

Song Yuran stood at the door and looked around. This suite was obviously much larger than the double bed room. The two rooms on the left and right of the door were the bathroom and cloakroom. Inside was the living room. From the angle of the door, only the corner of the TV and the large fabric sofa could be seen.

"Why are you standing there?" Huo Qingzhi glanced at her, pulled her into the room, and closed the door by the way.

"I'll wash my hands, you can see for yourself."

The door of the bathroom was not closed, and the sound of rushing water could be heard from inside. Song Yuran walked into the guest room step by step. Standing in the middle of the living room, the first feeling was that it was very big.

There is not only a living room, but also an independent dining area, most of which are made of reddish brown wood furniture, which is in line with the taste of the old boss in my impression.

It is roughly estimated that the living room alone is tens of square meters large, and the room is so empty that you can hear the echo when you talk.

The bedroom door in the suite was open, and Song Yuran glanced inside. It was cleaned very neatly. In addition to the kissing swans, there was also a champagne, several goblets and a few rose petals on the bed as a welcome gift.

Huo Qingzhi's suitcase was placed on the platform, all of which meant that only one person was staying in this room.

Huo Qingzhi came out after washing his hands, took a brief look at the guest room, and said, "It's not bad, it's similar to the picture."

Song Yuran sat down on the sofa, leaning on the cushion with both hands to look at her, and said with a smile, "You live alone in such a big suite, aren't you afraid to sleep at night?"

Huo Qingzhi came over, sat down beside her, stretched out his fingers and picked her chin, and said, "Afraid you will sleep with me?"

This question made Song Yuran stunned for a little while, and they slept together... Unconsciously, he became delusional and didn't answer this question quickly. When he realized it, Huo Qingzhi had already talked about other topics, as if what he just said was just casuallyexplain.

"..."

Huo Qingzhi put the loss in her eyes into his eyes, and continued to talk about other topics: "It's still a while before the meal time, do you want to rest in the room, or should we go for a stroll nearby?"

When Song Yuran came over just now, he saw a pharmacy nearby, and remembered the susceptible period he had left behind. Fortunately, the pharmacy was very close to the hotel, so he said, "Go shopping! I just want to buy something."

The two hit it off immediately, and when they came out of the guest room, when they passed Su Yiqiao's room, the two had a tacit understanding and didn't ask if they wanted to call them.

There are hundreds of rooms in the hotel, and the corridors are not short. Song Yuran walked a short distance, turned around and looked behind, and saw that there was no one there.

He glanced at Huo Qingzhi's hand hanging by his side, and took her hand quickly, as fast as an eagle grabbing food.

When got down from the guest room and walked towards the exit, saw a bunch of people gathered at the front desk from a distance. People from the company had already arrived and were checking in, but no one noticed them.

I have to say that holding hands with the boss under the eyes of colleagues really feels like having an affair, which is taboo and exciting.

After inquiring about the direction with the staff at the door, the two walked to the left. The decoration of the hotel is very elegant, and there is a fountain pool in the center.

But after walking out of the hotel, the streets on both sides are lined with trees, and there are various small shops, new or old, which gives a feeling of returning to reality.

After passing a living supermarket and feeling Song Yuran's indifference, Huo Qingzhi asked, "What do you want to buy?"

Song Yuran was about to answer, when she saw the pharmacy, she pointed in the direction of the pharmacy.

Huo Qingzhi looked along, and after seeing the sign of the pharmacy, he quickly asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Where?"

She was worried that Song Yuran was not acclimatized, so she immediately put her hand on her forehead to check her temperature.

This nervous look made Song Yuran both funny and heartwarming, she smiled and said, "No."

She wanted to say that she was going to buy inhibitors, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

I used to be single, and it was normal to use inhibitors during the susceptible period, but now girlfriend is by side, and still use inhibitors, will it be a bit...

She was afraid that Huo Qingzhi would think too much.

I also feel that when first started dating, encountered a vulnerable period. If invite her to spend it together, she will still think too much.

The end result seems to be overthinking.

Song Yuran was a little tangled, but seeing the concerned expression on Huo Qingzhi's face, he remembered that they had made such a big circle because of tangled thoughts.

"Well... that's..." Song Yuran was embarrassed to look into her eyes, so he lowered his head and whispered, "Go buy the inhibitor."

"My susceptibility period is coming."