Nearly an hour later, the hotel waiter called the presidential suite.

"Mr. Chen from the 01th Deluxe Room 14                                                                                                                      

Zhan Linghan pursed his lips, and his face showed a very unhappy feeling.

He raised his head and looked towards the bathroom. Qingyan was taking a shower now, so it was not convenient for him to answer the phone.

"You told the person in Room 1401 that you called the Presidential Suite and no one answered it. In half an hour, you will call the Presidential Suite landline for him."

The waiter at Lantang Hotel naturally obeyed Zhan Linghan's words.

After the waiter conveyed the news to Shen Zhizhou, Shen Zhizhou responded and didn't think much about it.

Zhan Linghan didn't want Shen Zhizhou to know that he was in the Lantang Hotel now, otherwise Shen Zhizhou would have thought about whether he and Qingyan would be discussing something.

Qingyan was about to approach Shen Zhizhou, but Zhan Linghan could not give the old fox a clue of suspicion.

Qingyan took a shower and came out of the bathroom. She stood by the sink and blew her hair, wrapped in a pink bath towel.

Zhan Linghan walked behind her, supported her hands on the sink, but put Qingyan in his arms.

"Shen Zhizhou called just now. You are taking a shower, so I will ask the waiter to call you in half an hour."

Zhan Linghan talked to her, lowered his head and kissed Qingyan's back.

The hot wind in the hair dryer blew on Zhan Linghan's hair. He kissed Qingyan's back and his hand was already stretched to her bath towel.

With just a little force, she can pull off the bath towel on her body.

Qingyan turned off the hair dryer and said to Zhan Linghan: "I'll go change my clothes."

The man didn't kiss him enough, he sighed and walked towards the cloakroom. Zhan Linghan also followed her into the cloakroom.

When he saw Qingyan holding a skirt, he immediately reached out to snatch the skirt.

"When you go out with Shen Zhizhou, you are not allowed to wear skirts!"

Qingyan's skirt was stolen, and she looked at Zhan Linghan with her cheeks puffed up: "Ussuri is still very hot now!"

Zhan Linghan didn't allow her to wear skirts, so she would wear shorts.

Zhan Linghan saw Qingyan taking out a pair of denim shorts.

"No shorts are allowed!"

"Then what can I wear?"

"Long-sleeved trousers!" The man was particularly domineering. Zhan Linghan never cared about what Qingyan wore to go out, but this time Qingyan went out with Shen Zhizhou.

When Zhan Linghan thought of the man in beastly clothes, he felt disgusted. Shen Zhizhou must have been thinking about it when he saw Qingyan.

Seeing Qingyan going out with Shen Zhizhou to go to the mall, Zhan Linghan's temper was on the verge of bursting out at any time.

"There is air conditioning in the mall, so you won't be hot when you wear long-sleeved trousers." Zhan Linghan said to her.

Qingyan finally chose a white flared cotton top and loose and cool bohemian-style light orange trousers.

The patterns on the trousers are traditional Ussuri patterns, and many Ussuri people also like to wear such trousers in summer.

Not only is this kind of trousers not hot, but when you walk, the fabric is elegant and it will also bring a cool feeling.

When Qingyan changed her clothes, the landline rang again.

Qingyan went to answer the phone, and the waiter asked her when she would go out.

"I will go to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel in 15 minutes. Mr. Chen can wait for me in the lobby."

Qingyan informed the waiter and hung up the phone.

She used the rest of her time to organize her bag.

"Bring this with you." Zhan Linghan handed her a pen.
Chapter completed!