Chapter 1514: Chapter 1515: We Can’t Open the Door for You

Xiang Jinnan glanced at Qin Feimo, lowered his head slightly as an apology, and said nothing more.

Turning around, Qin Feimo’s expression indeed looked a bit bad.

Just as he was about to pull out his phone again to ’monitor’ Feng Jinglei, he noticed that the location sharing was suddenly cut off...

His dark eyes narrowed, displeasure creeping onto his gloomy face.

How did he instruct her, and she actually dared to cut off the location sharing!?

"Go back!"

The developer was still explaining, but Qin Feimo suddenly gave a command, his voice cold and devoid of warmth.

The explainer was momentarily stunned, seeing Qin Feimo’s sullen face, it was obvious he was unhappy.

Although a gap of about half a minute had passed since the earlier incident, Dongfang Li still believed his suddenly changed face was definitely because of Feng Jinglei!

At this thought, the corners of her lips couldn’t help but curve in a smug arc.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Feng Jinglei hurried to the hotel front desk, and after inquiring about the power outage reason, learned that it was a sudden circuit malfunction being repaired, and should be restored soon.

So she returned to the room, and just as she reached the door, seeing the closed room door, she suddenly paused.

She patted the pocket of her jeans, she seemed to have...forgotten to take out the room card?

It looked like she could only go to the front desk to have the staff open the door for her.

After a series of twists and turns, she returned to the hotel front desk.

"888?"

"Yes."

"But, room 888 belongs to Mr. Qin."

Facing the staff’s inquiry, Feng Jinglei paused, "That’s right, it’s Qin Feimo’s."

Then, the staff smiled slightly, "Sorry, miss, because your name is not listed, we can’t casually open a guest’s room."

Hearing this, Feng Jinglei was stunned.

It seemed to be the case?

"Trust me, even if you open the door for me, Qin Feimo won’t blame you."

The staff still smiled wryly, "Sorry, I can’t do that."

"But I really am staying in room 888."

"Then... are you Mr. Qin’s wife?" the staff asked.

Feng Jinglei froze, then spoke sadly, "No..."

"Then sorry, we can’t open the door for you."

Feng Jinglei was utterly speechless, wanting to call Qin Feimo, yet she happened to leave her phone in the room.

"How about calling him? If Mr. Qin personally agrees, then there’s no problem." The staff suggested, seemingly noticing Feng Jinglei’s predicament.

Feng Jinglei naturally thought of calling, but she didn’t have her phone with her.

"I didn’t bring my phone."

"You can use our front desk phone."

Following the staff’s suggestion, Feng Jinglei glanced at the front desk phone, reached out to pick it up, but paused while about to dial.

She... couldn’t remember Qin Feimo’s number.

Indeed, in the three years at the Commander Residence, because he was so cold towards her, after Grandma Qin noticed her feelings, she gave her Qin Feimo’s number. However, though she got the number long ago, it was only ever stored in her contacts and never dialed, so she never memorized it, knowing clearly that no matter when, she would never have the chance to dial it.

"Sorry, I don’t remember the number." Glancing at the staff, she put the receiver down, then turned and left.

The staff watched her, living in the same room suggested they were close, yet she couldn’t even remember his number, so they certainly wouldn’t dare to casually open the door for him.