Chapter 1689
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Ye Qianqian's question hit the nail on the head.
Shen Zhilie frowned and thought for a moment before replying, "It should be …"
"What do you mean it should be? Don't you know how many rooms you've booked?" Ye Qianqian pinched his hand and said, "You're stuttering. Don't tell me there's only one room?"
Bingo …
There was indeed only one room.
Looking at Ye Qianqian's expression, Shen Zhilie suddenly felt that he was in trouble.
He thought for a moment and explained, "I didn't book only one room on purpose. After all, I'm not familiar with Venice. I have a friend who runs a tour group. He knows that I might have high standards for the environment, so he booked the best hotel in Venice for me, and it's in the best location."
"Wow, really?" Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up. "Does it mean that it's especially beautiful when you look at it?"
"Of course. It's beautiful." Shen Zhilie secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Think about it. Venice is such a big city. The best place must be of a high class. It'll definitely be very comfortable."
"So, you only booked one room?"
Wasn't he trying to divert her attention with all these twists and turns?
Ye Qianqian could immediately tell what he was trying to do.
Shen Zhilie cursed in his heart. He blinked and didn't say anything.
His attitude was tantamount to tacit approval.
Ye Qianqian snorted and turned her head away. She didn't say anything either and turned her head to look out the window.
Shen Zhilie was ready to face the storm, but Ye Qianqian's attitude seemed a little different from what he had imagined.
Did she just accept the fact that there was only one room for the two of them?
Shen Zhilie's heart was uneasy. He followed her gaze and looked out the window. It was a rare moment of silence.
There were all kinds of people on the bus. Languages from different countries were mixed together, and it was very lively.
When they arrived at their destination, Shen Zhilie used the GPS and asked for directions before they reached the hotel they had booked.
It was indeed the best place in Venice. Just the grandeur of the entrance made Ye Qianqian feel very small.
They showed their passports and registered their identities. Soon, they were brought to their rooms by the service staff.
The so-called suite was a set of rooms.
There was a bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, and a refrigerator.
Ye Qianqian had never stayed in such a high-class hotel before. She casually placed her luggage in a corner and walked into the bathroom.
Shen Zhilie glanced around. There was a sofa, a room, and a sofa inside the room. The surroundings … Hmm …
So, he might be destined to sleep on the sofa.
He went to the room, but there was only a two-meter-long and two-meter-wide bed. There was no place for him at all …
Shen Zhilie sighed. He felt that he had a bitter life.
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Venice, one of the most romantic places in the world.
Gentle water villages, gentlemanly and romantic Italian men, this is the yearning of almost every woman.
Ye Qianqian and Shen Zhilie rented a small boat, and the two of them leisurely shuttled through the alley.
Blue water and blue sky. Faint water vapor floated in the air. It was somewhat romantic and wet. When it landed on his body, he was filled with the aura of happiness.
"It's so beautiful." Ye Qianqian looked at her surroundings, and her eyes were intoxicated. "I love it here, Shen Zhilie."
"You like it that much?"
"Yes! I like it! "
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