Good Evening, My Good Brother

Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Li Meng quickly explained, "Kerou and I also like to stay in the presidential suite when we travel, so I asked about it in the afternoon. However, I found out that the suite had already been reserved for you."

This reason was airtight.

Li Beinian said, "We haven't married yet, so of course we are living separately. We can't sleep together until we get married."

Getting married and sleeping together with Mu Donglin.

These words echoed in Mu Xichen's mind relentlessly. He narrowed his eyes and his dark eyes looked even more obscure.

Mu Xichen's expression did not change. He raised his eyebrow at Mu Donglin meaningfully. "Doesn't that mean that there's a spare room?"

Mu Donglin scoffed. "What are you trying to do?"

"Since it's empty." Mu Xichen smiled as if he was trying to negotiate. "How about you let me stay in it."

"Why?"