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Chapter 180

() Hearing Nadya say that no one was in the dormitory, Ron suddenly felt happy. He suppressed the emotion and asked, "Can't you get in through the door?"

"Well," Nadya suddenly lowered her head and lowered her voice, "the door is locked, and they don't know where they are."

"That's it," Ron pretended to think for a moment, "How about tonight, you go to the hotel where I'm staying to spend the night... I think there are still extra rooms there." Ron

Seeing what Nadya seemed to want to say, she added this sentence guiltily.

"Well," Nadya nodded without saying much. Relying on the yellowish light of the street lamp, Ron saw that Nadya's neck was red. Ron held Nadya's hand, and he found that Nadya's neck was red.

Jia's hands were cold and shaking, but their palms were a little sweaty. Then Ron took off his coat and wrapped it around her again.

"My hands are cold. It's not good to catch a cold. Let's go quickly."

At this time, a yellow taxi was approaching from a distance. Ron waved to it, and the taxi stopped in front of them. Ron opened the back door, let Nadya get in first, and then got in himself.

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"Friend, where are you going?" the driver asked.

"The Royal Rose Hotel," Ron replied.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the taxi drove forward along the street. In fact, the "Royal Rose Hotel" was not far from here, but a few minutes later, Ron and the others arrived.

Ron put his arm around Nadya, came to the hotel lobby, and asked the waiter: "Do you have any room available now?" While Nadya was looking at the waiter, Ron quickly squeezed towards the waiter.

Wink your eyes.

However, the waiter just lowered his head to check the records and did not notice Ron's signal. So he said: "Ah, sir, yes, we still have free rooms."

Hearing this answer, Ron's face turned dark. At this time, another manager-looking man came over and said to Ron: "Sorry, sir, an old customer called me two minutes ago.

The last house has been reserved. It’s just that our staff hasn’t had time to register it yet. I’m sorry, I’m really sorry!”

The waiter looked at the manager in surprise, then looked at Ron and Nadya next to Ron. Then, as if he remembered something, he tapped his head with a pen and said, "Oh, that's really cool."

Sorry, I made a mistake."

Since there were not many empty rooms, after taking Nadya a few steps away, Ron naturally suggested, "It's so cold outside, why don't we just go to Ron's room and make do for the night."

As Ron said this, he glanced nervously outside the glass door. There was a Hilton Hotel just across the street.

"Don't let Nadya see it." Ron said in his heart.

Nadya also glanced outside, but she immediately lowered her head and whispered obediently: "I listen to you!"



The room Ron ordered was not big. Apart from the large bed, there was not much space left in the room. And most of this small space was taken up by a coffee table and two single sofas.

"The conditions here are not very good, but we can make do with it for one night and get over it," Ron said.

"Yeah." Nadya still lowered her head and didn't speak. She just responded softly.

"That's the bathroom over there, with 24-hour hot water. You're tired too, go and wash up!" Ron put his hands on Nadya's shoulders and looked into her eyes. He saw Nadya flinching.

Ron smiled and said:

"Don't worry, baby! I won't eat you. You are tired today. Go and wash up. You will sleep on the bed later, and I will stay on the floor all night. But you have a change of clothes, so you can only continue to wear them.

This is what I have on me.”

Nadya also smiled at Ron, and then walked into the bathroom.

Ron sat down on the sofa. There was actually only a layer of frosted glass between the bathroom and the bedroom. Nadya turned on the light in the bathroom, so the light printed Nadya's slim figure on the layer of frosted glass.

Nadya in the bathroom did not notice this. She closed the door carefully and untied her long hair...

Nadya moved very quickly, and after a while she reappeared in front of Ron. She was still wearing the long skirt just now, and was wrapping her wet hair with a towel with one hand.

She glanced at Ron, then immediately lowered her head and whispered, "I've finished washing, it's your turn."

When Ron came out after washing, he found that Nadya was already lying on the bed. She huddled under the quilt with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep. There was only one quilt on the bed, so Ron, who was going to sleep on the floor, didn't.

The quilt was covered, and Ron walked over gently and took his pillow off the bed - sleeping on the floor in winter is tragic enough, how could he not have a pillow?

Fortunately, there was a layer of carpet on the floor, so it wasn't too cold. Ron put the pillow on the floor, then he bent down and kissed Nadya gently on her smooth forehead: "Good night! My

The ugly duckling." Ron said, and he saw Nadya's long eyelashes fluttering.

Ron smiled and sat down on the floor. He had been running all day and was very tired now. At this moment, Ron heard Nadya's voice.

"You, don't sleep on the floor, come to bed." The voice was very soft, almost like a mosquito humming. But the room was very quiet, so Ron could still hear it clearly.

"Nadia, what did you say?" Ron could hardly contain the surprise in his heart.

"Well, come on up...the bed is very wide, you can sleep in it..."

What are you waiting for? Ron quickly put the pillow back on the bed and got under the quilt. Then he was surprised to find that Nadya placed her pillow between them.

"Sleep well and don't move around," Nadya said.

Ron suddenly remembered the story he had heard before about "a beast is worse than a beast". He didn't expect that such a story would actually happen to him. Should he be a beast at that time, or should he be a guy who was worse than a beast?

This is a question. Should you suppress your desires silently, or should you follow a man's nature and attack? Which of these two choices is more appropriate?

Nadya was lying with her back to Ron. Seeing that Ron was on the other side of the bed, she felt relieved, but also a little disappointed...



The morning sunlight passed through the gaps in the curtains and illuminated the room.

That night, Ron, who was finally worse than a beast, barely slept for a second. So when he woke up in the morning, both of his eyes were red. But looking at Nadya, her eyes were also red.

I guess I struggled all night.

Fortunately, girls in this era are still relatively graceful. At least Nadya did not slap Ron directly and then angrily scolded Ron for being worse than a beast. On the contrary, she smiled sweetly at Ron.

Ron didn't stay in Los Angeles for too long that day. He had dinner with Nadya in the morning - in fact, Nadya had breakfast with him, because as a ballet dancer, Nadya ate too little.

It was like a little bird; Ron, who had been hungry all night, ate a lot of food crazily - Ron sent Nadya back. This was because Nadya had not rested

Well, let her go back to catch up on her sleep. On the other hand, it was also because Ron had to catch the noon flight back. He still had many important things to deal with.

Regarding his whereabouts, General Arnold gave him two options. One was to go to Europe, where he would command a newly established air force equipped with various ground attack aircraft, with direct ground fire support as its main task.

Mixed wing to prepare for future landing operations. Another option is to go to the South Pacific to take over a fighter wing to support the counterattack against the Philippines in the Gray Wolf plan.

From a personal emotional point of view, Ron would of course prefer to go to the South Pacific and torture the little Japanese. After all, to be honest, in his heart, his feelings towards the Germans and towards Japan are completely different. But there is also a problem here.

, that is, Big Gray Wolf is not necessarily a good officer. This guy is too politically ambitious, and when making decisions, political considerations often outweigh military considerations. Some people say that when he hires people, he also likes slaves more than talents. So.

Ike's adviser who has been working for him for many years has never appeared. Moreover, he and Marshall are somewhat different from each other. Following him may not be a good thing for his personal future.
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