"Sleep!" Jiang Ruolan raised her eyebrows and smiled at the room service staff. "It's fine. Don't worry about me. I'm just playing around with this silk cloth. Go and get busy."

The room service staff nodded. Before leaving, he warned her hesitantly, "Call me if something happens to you."

The room service staff obviously felt that her actions were a little unnatural and thought that she was trying to do something bad.

Jiang Ruolan didn't want to explain too much, neither did she want to say too much. She replied without thinking and when the person left, she covered the wall lamp with the red silk in her hand.

The dim yellow light in the room was dyed a dark red in an instant. With some strange aura flowing through the air, Jiang Ruolan immediately changed into the light-gold silk pajamas and continued to look at her figure in the mirror.

She was thinking about how she should seduce her husband.

Jiang Ruolan had never truly taken the initiative to do this all this time. She suddenly took the initiative and wondered what Xian Zihao would do and what kind of reaction he would have.

Jiang Ruolan was skeptical about whether she should add something else to make the atmosphere better. She rummaged her bag again and tried to find a perfume. She did not find it since the moment she started getting pregnant, she decided to stop wearing perfume.

There was a knock on the door. Jiang Ruolan turned around and immediately jumped on the bed. She lay on her side with one hand in her ear. She looked at the door hopefully.

People outside knocked on the door for a long time. Looks like they didn't want to rush in. Jiang Ruolan stared blankly at the door.

Was it Xian Zihao or not?

If it was him, then why didn't he come inside?

Jiang Ruolan hesitated for a moment before she took her jacket with her, got up to open the door, and saw that it was the room service staff who had just left. The moment the door was opened, that person peeped into the room and looked around, with suspicion in his eye, as if he thought Jiang Ruolan was planning to do something bad.

Seeing that there was nothing strange happening around her and only saw the light turned red, did he let out a sigh of relief.

"Miss Jiang, sorry to bother you. This is the fruit the hotel has prepared for you and Mr. Xian." The room service staff handed her a bowl of fruit. "Tomorrow morning, we will also prepare a Chinese-style breakfast as a gift."

"Thank you." Jiang Ruolan's mouth twitched. How could she not see that the room service staff was assuming that she was doing something bad to the hotel?

In recent years, a foreign hotel had been bombed and set on fire. This kind of news made these hotels experience a strong crisis as they trained their employees.

Jiang Ruolan took the fruit bowl and the room service staff looked around the room once again. After that, he turned around and walked away with ease.

Even after the person left, Jiang Ruolan still stood still. She pouted her lips, looked down at the fruit bowl in her hands, then closed the door.

Originally, Jiang Ruolan didn't want to eat it, but seeing the various chopped fruits in front of her, she ate most of them one by one. She then took off her jacket and climbed onto the bed, feeling extremely contemptuous of herself.

After waiting for about half an hour, Xian Zihao still hasn't returned. Jiang Ruolan had just eaten a lot of fruit and her stomach was full until she felt uncomfortable. After throwing and turning on the bed for a moment, she suddenly stood up. She took her jacket, put it on, and hurriedly left the room.

The reception desk was located at the end of the corridor. Jiang Ruolan quickly walked towards the receptionist.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Jiang Ruolan, and when she saw her uncomfortable expression, a trace of naked disdain flashed in her (receptionist) eyes. She then said with a friendly expression, "Yes, I'll find one for you right now."

After saying that, the receptionist lowered her head and started rummaging through the drawers. However, she moved very slowly, as if she wanted to make Jiang Ruolan suffer for a little longer.

Jiang Ruolan stood there and smiled as she looked at the receptionist, who looked over 20 years old. For the last two days, every time Xian Zihao passed this area, she would look at her husband shyly. Then, every time she saw her on Xian Zihao's side, she would bow her head and pretend to be busy.

Right now, Jiang Ruolan could see through this little girl's thoughts …

With Xian Zihao's character, she believed that many women would secretly fall in love with him after seeing him once, not to mention a young girl in her early twenties. It wouldn't be realistic if she would care about all of them. A secret crush was something her husband couldn't control and she also couldn't control other women's eyes.

After a while, the receptionist handed the tablet to her, "Miss Jiang, take one of these. You are pregnant, one pill of this medicine will not affect you, but if you eat too much, it will be bad."

"Thank you." Jiang Ruolan's lips curved into a smile as she took the tablet. Then, she turned around and was about to return to her room.

"Miss Jiang, your room is over there." The receptionist called out to her, and when Jiang Ruolan turned around, she pointed to the hallway on the other side of her.

Man, this hotel was too big. Every time she went in and out of it these past few days, she would always be in the opposite direction of these two corridors. Because the two ends of the corridors were all elevators, she often forgot which elevator was the first to get on and which elevator was the second to go down.

She smiled apologetically at the receptionist and walked to the other side.

After about twenty minutes, her stomach finally felt better. She waited foolishly in a room like this all the time, waiting until she fell asleep.

Jiang Ruolan didn't know for how long she had slept. She suddenly woke up when she felt a gentle breeze blowing her body. She forgot to close the door on the balcony. As she opened her eyes, she immediately looked at the time.

10: 30 PM.

F*ck, did Xian Zihao get chased away by the hotel's investors? It was rare for a wife like her to get so excited, but even until now, Xian Zihao still hadn't returned!

Jiang Ruolan looked around, rubbed her legs, and got out of bed to close the door.

The moment she left the room, she saw the room service staff carrying some toiletries to another room.

"Miss Jiang." The room service staff greeted her.

Before Jiang Ruolan opened the door, she saw Xian Zihao's jacket on the rack beside the door, so she casually asked, "Excuse me, did Mr. Xian came back just now? I fell asleep and didn't hear a sound, but I saw the coat he was wearing hanging here."

"Oh, Mr. Xian came back more than half an hour ago, but he was holding some documents in his hands. He saw that you were sleeping and didn't want to wake you up, so he asked us to get him another room."

Xian Zihao had indeed come back!

Didn't he notice that her pajamas were special when he entered the room?

So it turned out he really despised her. She really had a big belly, so her charm greatly decreased.

Jiang Ruolan cursed a thousand languages in her heart. She then asked the staff with a smile, "Where is he now?"

"That one." The room service staff took out a room card and gave it to her, "This is the room card for that room."

Jiang Ruolan thanked him again and again.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Xian treats you so well. He didn't even wake you up when he saw you asleep."

Jiang Ruolan couldn't help but blush as she smiled at the room service staff. Only after he had left did she walk towards the room Xian Zihao was in.