The tone is gentle, "that we still go to which hotel I and Wang Qiong stay."
LAN Jingyan closed his eyes and said, "this is the hotel. Why do you want to go far and near?"
It seems that they are not as drunk as they are. I know they are in the hotel now.
Forget it, he is so drunk that he can't meet his uncle again tonight. Let's live here. Anyway, they will be together and can watch him.
Fu Zhiran thought, simply let the entourage to open a room.
This is the best hotel in the center of a city. There are no good rooms left for a long time. Only the standard room on the lower floor is left. The attendant asks Fu Zhiran if he wants to book it.
Fu Zhiran doesn't care about the type of room. He is ready to nod his head. A middle-aged man who handles the formalities at the front desk next to him suddenly turns his head and looks at them, "do you want a suite?"
Men are polite and modest, giving people the first feeling, very gentlemanly.
Suddenly meet strangers chat up, Fu Zhiran Leng Leng, the man and a smile, "I had a reservation, but I have something to go, this point, the hotel does not accept check-out, I can give you, your registration is good."
Fu Zhiran originally wanted to refuse, but the man lying on him suddenly took out his wallet from his pocket and put it on the bold bar, "give him double money."
Is this guy drunk or not? It comes out from time to time.
Fu Zhiran frowned and frowned at LAN Jingyan. Then she looked at the strange man with an apologetic face, "sorry, my husband drinks a little too much."
The man shook his head. "It's OK."
"Then we'll give you the money for the room." Fu Zhiran then winked at his entourage and motioned for money.
She knows that Lan Jingyan wants a suite.
The man didn't refuse the money they gave him, but Fu Zhiran could see that he didn't care about the money in a room, it was a polite performance.
Thanks to the man, they went back to their room. It's on the top floor of the hotel, and it's on the side. There are two walls and windows, and you can see most of the city A.
LAN Jingyan is clinging to Fu Zhiran all the way. When he enters the room, Fu Zhiran pushes him to the bed. He falls down tired and lies beside him.
Before she could catch her breath, LAN Jingyan turned her head and pointed to her and warned, "don't take advantage of me."
Fu Zhiran threw him a white eye, "don't worry, uncle LAN, I'm not interested in your body at all. Even if you are naked in front of me, I won't do anything to you."
I think so much. She's dead tired, OK.
Then she turned her head and looked at the ceiling for gas.
The man on one side suddenly stretched out his hand to take off his clothes. In a very rude way, he grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it hard. All the buttons fell off.
The white and strong chest was exposed. Before Fu Zhiran could react, his hand touched the waist of his trousers, untied the belt and took off his trousers.
"What are you doing?" Fu Zhiran asked warily.
Didn't you warn her not to come out in vain? Why did he strip himself off?
"If you don't try, how do you know if you're right and wrong?" LAN Jingyan side body, facing Fu Zhiran, an arm supporting forehead, posture charming looking at Fu Zhiran.
He was so naked in front of her.
Fu Zhiran's face suddenly turned red and stammered: "you... You should be careful to catch a cold."