Chapter 1691
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"It's not that easy," Shen Zhilie said as he caught a glimpse of a charming building. He pointed to it and said, "Let's get on land."
There were many unique streets in Venice. The most famous one was the shopping street.
Ye Qianqian and Shen Zhilie shopped around. Ye Qianqian bought a few unique and beautiful things and began to feel sleepy.
She looked at the time and saw that it was only five o 'clock in the afternoon.
"Shen Zhilie, let's go eat. We'll go back to sleep after eating."
"Hungry?"
"Hungry and sleepy!"
Shen Zhilie looked at her and agreed. He took her back to the hotel.
There were many good food and fun places near the hotel. After eating and drinking, Ye Qianqian had no more energy to play. She was extremely sleepy.
She looked at the time. It was eight o 'clock in the evening.
In other words, it was already one o 'clock in the morning in China.
She didn't sleep much on the plane. No wonder she was so sleepy!
Ye Qianqian went back, found some clothes, and took a shower. Then, she lay down on the bed and ignored Shen Zhilie.
After Shen Zhilie finished his shower, he looked at the sofa and then the room. He frowned deeply.
He looked around and was a little hesitant.
He didn't want to sleep on the sofa. It was too unfair to be a director!
But if he slept in the room, would Ye Qianqian hit him when she woke up?
It was fine if she hit him, but would it be awkward when they met again in the future?
This …
Shen Zhilie hesitated again and again, but in the end, he didn't dare to go up.
He obediently slept on the sofa in the living room, but he felt uncomfortable all over.
Ye Qianqian slept until midnight and wanted to go to the bathroom. The bathroom was outside the living room, and there was no bathroom in the room.
Ye Qianqian walked out and saw Shen Zhilie sleeping on the sofa with his legs up in the air.
The temperature in the room was a little low. Shen Zhilie was only wearing a singlet and no quilt. His breathing was steady.
Ye Qianqian shivered just walking out. What's more, Shen Zhilie had slept there for so long.
But after looking around, she didn't find anything like a blanket.
Finally, Ye Qianqian found that the air conditioning in the room could be adjusted, so she walked out with a quilt.
It was the only quilt in the room, and it was big and heavy.
Ye Qianqian was struggling to carry it. She walked slowly to the living room before she carried the blanket out and placed it aside. She was panting from the burden of the blanket.
As expected of a five-star hotel, even the quality of the blankets was so thick!
She had been busy for half a day, but the dead man had no intention of waking up!
Ye Qianqian felt a little angry. She flung the blanket and covered him with it.
Shen Zhilie was sleeping soundly. When he was suddenly awakened, he was startled awake.
Then, he flipped over and almost fell down.
It was only when he focused his eyes that he saw Ye Qianqian.
Between him and Ye Qianqian was a huge pile of blankets.
Shen Zhilie sat up and patted his head. "What's wrong?"
"To cover you with a blanket!" Ye Qianqian's heart was filled with resentment. "Do you know how heavy this blanket is?"
Shen Zhilie could feel it firsthand. He reached out and weighed it in his hand. He nodded and said, "It's quite heavy."
Ye Qianqian snorted and stomped back to her room.
Her only blanket was gone. She had no choice but to adjust the temperature in the room to 28 degrees before lying down.
Shen Zhilie stood outside. He looked down at the blanket and blinked.
That's not right, it's really not right.
If the blanket was given to her, then what was she going to do?
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