Half an hour later, in the luxury suite of the hotel.
The gold columnar table lamp cast a warm glow, and the bed was very large, making the small figure on it seem even more delicate.
Thick hair cascaded over petite shoulders, setting off skin that was already pale, resembling creamy porcelain.
Her little face was flushed from drunkenness, and her long eyelashes cast deep shadows on her cheeks.
Not stunningly beautiful, but still sweetly and charmingly delightful.
"Water, I want water..." Chi Xiaoyu murmured hazily, her eyes still tightly closed.
Gong Beiming hesitated for a few seconds. If it had been any other woman, he wouldn't have bothered at all.
But this girl, she always gave him a very special feeling.
Gong Beiming got a bottle of mineral water from the fridge, unscrewed it, and handed it to her.
She really seemed very thirsty, half-opening her eyes and desperately gulping it down...
He picked up his suit and turned around.
A cry of surprise came from behind, "Ah!"
He turned around hurriedly, only to find that this befuddled girl had fallen off the bed.
Luckily, the carpet was thick; otherwise, she really could have cracked her head open.
Thinking she was lying on her sofa at home, she fumbled around and crawled under the bed, "It's so dark, I can't see anything, uh, this ceiling is so low!"
The next moment, she was picked up again.
The world quieted down once more, the warm light from the lamp reflecting on Gong Beiming's exceptionally handsome face as he kept his head lowered, gazing at the little darling in his arms.
She was sleeping restlessly, occasionally curling up in his arms like a kitten, and then sliding down to lie flat with her little face resting on his legs.