MoonStar Pavilion had always kept the information of the guests confidential, so besides the agreed parties and the reception of MoonStar Pavilion knowing the specific information of the private room, no one else knew.
Hence the staff did not suspect that Feng Yunyi was not the person Su Zhiyu was waiting for.
“By the way, tell the lady in the Second Room not to say anything in case she gets nervous.”
Before Feng Yunyi pushed the door open, he specially instructed the staff for Su Zhiyu’s sake.
The staff nodded and noted it down. “Okay, Young Master. I’ll take my leave first.”
The Heaven-class room was huge and was more than a hundred square meters. It was also decorated in a romantic, spark-inducing manner.
There were floaty pink curtains everywhere. At the end of the curtains was a huge bed.
The pink canopy was like a pink mist that lingered around the bed.
Feng Yunyi nodded in satisfaction.
Yu’er’s judgment had always been good. All of this must have been arranged according to her wishes.
At the thought that the two of them would cross the pink curtains and be on the bed…
Perhaps he was too excited, Feng Yunyi felt his mouth dry and poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat.
The tea that Nan Gongli had drugged entered his stomach.
Feng Yunyi was still thirsty after drinking one glass and only felt better after two more.
Seeing that it was getting late, he immediately extinguished the candles, luminous pearls, and other lighting facilities in the room.
The room was dark. Feng Yunyi relied on his memory to get to the door and wait for Su Zhiyu.
He was prepared to hug and kiss her fiercely the moment she pushed the door open.
Feng Yunyi’s heart raced with anticipation.
Every time there was a commotion outside, he would think that it was Su Zhiyu. He was so excited that his heart was about to jump out.
He was disappointed when he realized that it was just the other guests entering the room next door.
It’s alright, Yu’er will be here soon.
Feng Yunyi felt that he was too nervous and hurriedly consoled himself.
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Feng Yunqi wheeled Jun Jianlin to MoonStar Pavilion. Under the guidance of the reception, they arrived at the Third Room.
The moment he entered, he saw Di Lingtian carrying Jun Mohuang in his arms. They were sitting in front of a table of sumptuous dishes and he fed her with chopsticks.
Feng Yunqi immediately expressed his hurt. This scene was too stimulating for a single person like him.
He immediately lowered his head and picked up the tray beside him. He picked up a few dishes, snacks, and a pot of tea before wheeling Jun Jianlin away.
There was no choice. The air was filled with the sour smell of love. If they continued to stay here, he and Jun Jianlin would die of jealousy.
“Eh, why did they run to the back?”
Seeing the two of them leave quickly, Jun Mohuang was puzzled.
There would be a good show later, why would they be running away now?
“Ignore them. They might have something personal to share with each other. Huang’er, open your mouth and eat.”
Di Lingtian couldn’t wait for the two gooseberries to disappear so that they could be alone.
Jun Mohuang really did not know that the atmosphere between her and Di Lingtian was so sweet that others could not take it.
Looking at the time, Su Zhiyu was almost here. At the thought of a good show later, Jun Mohuang no longer cared about Feng Yunqi and Jun Jianlin.
She ran to the wall and was about to listen.
Feng Yunqi wheeled Jun Jianlin into the compartment in the private room. The compartment was connected to the terrace and one could see the lights of thousands of houses in the city. The scenery was rather good.