Chapter 940

The ancients couldn't afford to be honest and greedy. It's really not a good thing.

The waiter who had been waiting nearby woke up when he heard the news, raised his chin from the table and rubbed his eyes:

"Mr. Tan, are you awake?" he said aloud.

Huh?

"Are you?"

Tan Yiming was surprised by the sudden sound. The next second, he looked for the sound.

"Mr. Tan, I'm the waiter of the hotel. After Miss Su sent you here last night, let me keep your watch!"

Dusk snow?

But wasn't he with the third and fourth Emperor Huang yesterday?

How could dusk snow send herself here?

"Mr. Tan, I'll ask the back kitchen to cook you a bowl of sobering soup?"

"Yes."

The waiter left soon, and Tan Yiming got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

I hate the smell of my body.

How much wine did you drink?

Oh, how much did you drink? Don't you have a B number in your heart?

After waking up, Mr. Tan really can't remember how much he drank yesterday.

After taking a bath, I felt comfortable. I was wearing a hotel bathrobe. I found my mobile phone from the suit trouser pocket thrown on the ground.

Unfortunately, the phone is dead and turned off.

You can only charge it first. Fortunately, every room in the five-star hotel is equipped with Android and apple chargers.

At this time, the waiter who left came back, with the sobering soup just cooked by the back kitchen in his hand, standing at the door and knocking at the door.

Tan Yiming rubbed his forehead and opened the door.

"Mr. Tan, sobering soup."

"Thanks."

After that, I drank a few mouthfuls.

The waiter naturally stopped staying and left with an empty bowl.

After drinking sober soup, the headache was relieved a lot. I sat back in my chair and my mobile phone was turned on.

Then call the assistant:

"XX Hotel, prepare me a set of clean clothes."

"OK, Mr. tan."

After that, Tan Yiming began to recall what happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember many things and had no impression at all.

I saw a lot of news in the small group. I wanted to ask what happened yesterday. I don't need to ask. I can basically feel the situation by climbing to the first floor and looking down.

So, did the dusk snow really come last night?

And take yourself to the hotel?

Thinking of this, Tan Yiming began to laugh.

However, I also wrote down the account of old four!

How dare you use the word "things" to describe yourself?

Oh, it seems that the skin is really itchy.

At the moment, Cao Chi, who was having breakfast with his old man at home, sneezed hard:

"Who is scolding me?"

Old man Cao looked up:

"You don't see how much you owe. It's light to scold you. Be careful that you'll be bagged one day!"

Oh.

"Old man, how distrustful you are of your own gang?"

As the prince of the road, I'm afraid no one has the courage to put a sack on him?

"That's not necessarily."

"Old man, are you my father?"

Can my father say that?

"Oh, actually, I don't want to. Tell me about you. There's nothing left to eat and nothing to do. What's the use of you?"

Cao Chi was make complaints about his father's vomit trough, but he didn't even want to eat breakfast.

"Hum, I won't eat it, old man. Eat it yourself."

"Get out, get out!"

Don't say, if unfamiliar people look at it, they really won't think it's a father and son.

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hotel.

Assistant Qian personally took the clothes asked by his boss to the door of the hotel room:

Tap tap

"Mr. Tan, it's me!"