The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 73 - Appropriate Sweet Nothings: A Mistress's Duty 2

“Li Juefeng, are you crazy!” Gu Xiaoai shouted in panic, struggling to get down.

“Move again, and I’ll drop you,” Li Juefeng threatened as he stepped into the opulent hotel. The receptionists glanced over, and two room managers approached, saying, “This way, sir.”

Gu Xiaoai dared not move further, quickly burying her face in his chest.

His deep laughter resonated through his chest, reaching her ears with a powerful vibration. This man dared to mock her!

“Sir, we’ve arrived,” the room manager announced, opening the door to the presidential suite.

“My woman doesn’t like others introducing the suite,” Li Juefeng remarked, his tone laced with a mocking smile.

The two managers exchanged glances and wisely said, “Of course. If you and madam need anything, please call the front desk, and we’ll be right over.”

Li Juefeng nodded slightly.

Madam?

As if she were his wife.

“By the way, sir, madam, if needed, our hotel can also prepare a premium romantic room for you.”

“…” Could the service be any more comprehensive?

“Prepare us dinner,” Li Juefeng chuckled, carrying Gu Xiaoai into the room.

Gu Xiaoai quickly jumped out of his arms, hurriedly closing the two golden doors, muttering under her breath, “Hotel services are really something these days.”

Staying at a hotel and they even introduce the room? And so thoroughly mention romantic rooms?

Thinking about being carried by Li Juefeng with two room managers watching the whole way made her want to dig a hole and disappear.

“This is the presidential suite,” Li Juefeng said, heading straight to the wine cabinet. He opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a glass, and raised it towards Gu Xiaoai, “Come have a drink.”

“I don’t drink.”

“It’ll warm you up.”

“…Oh.” Gu Xiaoai hesitated but then walked over and downed the drink in one go. After being out in the night wind, she might catch a cold, so a little wine to warm up wasn’t a bad idea.

The sweet and astringent taste lingered pleasantly.

Gu Xiaoai licked her lips and handed the empty glass back, “That was nice, pour me another.”

Li Juefeng’s eyes narrowed as he watched her red lips, then poured her another glass. He watched her tilt her head back and drink it all at once, a smile playing on his lips, “Drinking an ’82 Lafite like that, Gu Xiaoai, you’re the first I’ve seen.”

“Poof…” Gu Xiaoai spat out a mouthful of wine.

“Gu Xiaoai, could you have a little more class?” Li Juefeng looked at her with disdain, noting the wine-stained carpet.