In the early morning, a ray of golden light shone through the screen window, dimly illuminating the whole room.
The sudden bell rang and echoed in the room, urging the people in bed to wake up.
Jiang Lingyun woke up, frowned with a sword eyebrow, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to one side, touched his mobile phone and connected the phone.
"Hello, who?"
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, just breathing heavily.
"Who?"
Jiang Lingyun's eyebrows tightened more tightly. He was about to open his eyes to see the call when he heard Jiang Lingfeng's voice on the phone.
"Ling Yun? Why did you answer the warm phone?"
In a word, Jiang Lingyun suddenly opened his eyes.
Is it brother's call?
Warm phone?
How could he answer the warm phone?
Jiang Lingyun was excited and looked at the mobile phone in amazement. He looked at the strange hotel and roared in his head.
What's going on?
He remembered having a party last night.
He drank too much, and then
There was a paste in his mind, which made him realize that he had been broken after drinking last night.
"Brother Jiang, we..."
Suddenly there was a warm cry of surprise.
Jiang Lingyun's heart jumped. At a loss, he looked at the messy warmth of his clothes and swallowed his saliva, "warmth, I..."
The same warm face was flustered, a pair of apricot eyes turned disorderly, and his hands pulled the quilt and wrapped his body.
The atmosphere was tense and awkward. Jiang Lingyun hurried to sit up, bare upper body and holding an unbroken mobile phone in his hand.
Time seems to be at a standstill. It seems that we can hear the acceleration of each other's heartbeat.
"Ling Yun."
Jiang Lingfeng's voice came again on the phone. Even if he didn't see anyone, he could feel the silent oppression and palpitating anger.
"Big... Big brother, you... Listen to me."
Jiang Lingyun flustered into bed, swallowing saliva, wearing clothes, nervous to stammer.
Then suddenly the doorbell rang.
Jiang Lingyun hurriedly said, "brother, I'll go back and explain to you."
Unable to help himself, Jiang Lingyun hung up the phone, walked quickly to the door and opened the door without thinking too much.
The figure at the door was in a commotion. Several people in uniform, with dignified questions, crossed Jiang Lingyun and entered the room.
"Sir, someone reported you doing wine and sex service here. Please dress up and come with us."
Wine and sex service!
Jiang Lingyun and the warmth on the bed were stunned. They watched several reporters with cameras take photos.
"No, you misunderstood. It's not what you think."
Jiang Lingyun barely calmed down and showed his identity.
"I'm Jiang Lingyun, general manager of Jiangshi group. That's... My friend, we..."
Jiang Lingyun couldn't go on, but he had to make up, "we're not that kind of relationship, we're just chatting together."
"Oh? Just chatting under the quilt?"
There was a slight laugh behind the reporter.
"Sir, whoever you are, please come with us with that lady."
The leader was a young man, who seemed to be on a mission for the first time. With justice on his face, he looked at them with contempt in their eyes.
Warm has put on clothes, slightly hung his head, and his face is already full of shame and anger.
If she doesn't know she's been framed at this time, she'll live in vain.
Who the hell is setting her up!
Someone came and grabbed her wrist impolitely and took her away with a strong hand.
Glancing at Jiang Lingyun, I also saw his face full of chagrin and doubt.