In the afternoon 1 1, at the front desk of the hotel, staring at the clock in the lobby, I will be off work in an hour. My boyfriend called me in advance. He has a dinner party tonight and will be back later. When I get off work, it should be about the same time as when he goes home. I'm a little anxious to go home.
The phone rang, and a woman's gasp on the phone reached my ears, making me blush. A male voice said, "Please give us some midnight snack now." Such a familiar voice, I heard it right, it's my boyfriend's voice. Why is he here?
My head seems to explode, so I quickly checked the extension number, took the hotel room card, rushed into the elevator and went upstairs directly. Standing at the door of their room, I was stunned. Do you want to go in or not? My hand holding the room card is shaking. The voice of love between men and women came from the room. I am sure that the hero in the room is my boyfriend.