Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 25
Three seconds!

Qi Mo gritted her teeth, why are you talking so long in only three seconds!
Without even thinking about it, she quickly ran over, stretching out her foot at the last second to block the door that was about to close.

She knew that he would do what he said. If the door really closed automatically, he probably wouldn't open the door for her, let alone call the front desk for her.

It's nothing to spend the night outside, but even if she spends the night, she still has to ask the front desk to open the door tomorrow!And now she has nothing but a bathrobe on her body, sleeping in the corridor all night...

Taking a deep breath: Qi Mo, although Ou Shangqing is a man, it is very likely that he likes a man!
She soothed herself in this way, finally closed her eyes, and suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

Pushing open the door and walking in, when she let go of the door, she deliberately counted the time it took for the door to close, it was really three seconds!
The phone was on the bedside table, Ou Shangqing was lying on the bed, and Qi Mo stopped again.

Even though he had prepared himself psychologically before entering the room, he still felt very insecure at the moment—this man had never felt safe.

In her world, this is a dormant lion, and danger is always there.

"President..."

"Huh?" Ou Shangqing looked up at her from the phone, without the old-fashioned black suit and hair bun, without the big black glasses frame that blocked half of her face, she was still pretty.

Although it is not amazing, it has absolutely nothing to do with ugliness, and can even be described as beautiful.

The neckline of the bathrobe is a deep V-neck, and it is tied up and down only by a belt around the waist. She tightly grasped the neckline with one hand, and tightly covered the open part under the belt with the other hand, like that...

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and he turned his face away abruptly: "Hurry up and get out!"

After speaking, he jumped out of bed, walked past her to sit on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

Qi Mo trotted over quickly, called the front desk, and after explaining the reason, they said that someone would open the door for her immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Mo said "thank you" with her back to Ou Shangqing, then turned sideways and ran towards the door like a crab with his back on her back.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that Ou Shangqing shifted his gaze from the TV screen to the door, pursed his lips and looked at the door panel thoughtfully, got up quickly, went to the wardrobe and took a coat.

The staff soon appeared at the other end of the corridor, it was a man, Qi Mo said "tsk", forgetting to tell a woman to come.

This is embarrassing!
However, it was not as embarrassing as standing in front of Ou Shangqing.

Maybe it's because of a strange relationship. If we meet today, we may not remember who tomorrow, but it's not so uncomfortable, right?

Before the staff approached, the door of the next room opened again, Ou Shangqing came out, put the coat on her body, and tightened it.

Qi Mo turned her head in surprise. For the first time in history, their faces were so close, so close that they could feel each other's breath spraying on their faces.

Both of them lost their minds for a moment, and then took a step back by coincidence. Ou Shangqing raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a half-smile.

Qi Mo's face was blushing. Apart from feeling hot, she couldn't figure out why she was blushing.

"Thank you, President." She tightened her clothes, even though her blushing had already betrayed her true heart, she still maintained a calm tone.

Ou Shangqing didn't respond, "By the way, open the door for me." He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said to the rushing staff.

"Okay sir, please wait a moment, I will open the door for you." The staff first opened the door for Qi Mo, and then went to open the door for Ou Shangqing.

"Good night, President." After finishing speaking, he entered the room and closed the door with a "bang".

Leaning against the door, my heart gallops like a deer.

The exhaustion and tiredness just now have long since disappeared without a trace, and the heart at this moment can only be described as surging.

(End of this chapter)