Chapter 392

Three people unknowingly talk to the dark, a bottle of champagne has long been drunk.

On the seventh day of the summer, I don't even remember when I was helped away by Feng Xun. I only remember that on the way back to the hotel, I was humming all kinds of songs, from Daniel Porter's bad day to one Republic's it's too late to adapt, and Adele's hello.

When he reached the high pitch, he suddenly couldn't sing it on the seventh day of the summer. He looked at Feng Xun and said, "I can't sing any more!"

Feng Xun, looking at her apparently drunk appearance, can't help shaking her head in a funny way, letting her lean against her arms, holding her hand and comforting her: "if you can't sing, don't sing!"

"No way!" On the seventh day of the summer, he shook his head vigorously, raised his arm and waved it. He said justly, "I must try it!"

When she said that, she went on singing again. Later, a little face turned red, gasped, shook her head and said, "have another drink!"

"Little fool, you are drunk. What else do you want?" Feng Xun lips slightly hook, a pull her raised hand, in her ear low voice coax way: "good, we immediately to the hotel!"

"Hotel?" On the seventh day of the summer, he repeated the word slowly and looked at Feng Xun suspiciously over his head: "why do you want to go to the hotel?"

"It's getting late. Don't you want to sleep on the street if you don't go back to the hotel?" Feng Xun gently touched the tip of her nose and asked.

"Sleeping on the street..." in the seventh day of summer, a scene suddenly appeared in my mind. I grabbed Feng Xun's arm in a hurry and said: "the scenery on the beach is very good. Let's sleep on the beach... Watching the sea and the night sky..."

Seeing that she was looking at herself, a small face was tinged with a faint color because of drunkenness, and her eyes as clear as deer were also covered with drunkenness. Feng Xun only felt that his voice was particularly dry and dumb.

"How do you sleep on the beach?" Feng Xun forced down the surging desire, patted her face and said in a hoarse voice: "go back to the hotel and have a good bath and sleep!"

"I want to sleep on the beach!" Early summer seven small mouth micro Du, full of unhappiness said: "I want to set up a tent on the beach!"

With these words, she is about to break free from Feng Xun's arms and walk towards the beach in the opposite direction.

"Back to the hotel, you can also see the night sky and sea view!" Feng Xun persuades her in a good voice. Seeing that she still wants to struggle, he simply holds her horizontally and walks into the hotel with her in his arms.

"Wow, let me go, I'm going down!" Drunk on the seventh day of summer, he patted Feng Xun's arm and asked him to let go of himself. Seeing that he was unmoved and struggling, he simply opened his throat and cried, "help, help, some villain is going to take me away..."

No matter how loud her voice is, the patrolling security guards in the hotel lobby are alarmed. Several security guards rush forward one after another and see a drunken young woman struggling in the arms of a tall man. They can't help frowning and standing in front of Feng Xun.

"This lady is struggling hard, sir. Please put her down!"

Feng Xun looked at the guard who stopped him and asked coldly, "she's drunk. I'll take her back!"

"Sir, please respect this lady's choice. Even if she is drunk, she has the right to choose whether to go back or not!" One of the security guards said this, looked at Feng Xun suspiciously for a while, and said in a deep voice: "otherwise, we suspect that you will forcibly abduct the drunken guest back to the room!"

Feng Xun picks an eyebrow. It seems that these security guards regard themselves as men who are full of lust!

"Her room is my room. Do you think I need to abduct?" Feng Xun sneered and asked.

The security guards looked at each other, and then one of them carefully asked, "excuse me, sir, which room do you live in? We need to check with the front desk to confirm!"

"The Royal presidential suite on the top floor!" When Feng Xun said this, several security guards suddenly changed their faces. One of them quickly dialed a phone and asked the exclusive housekeeper about the situation.

After getting a definite answer, the head security guard changed his face slightly. He immediately apologized to Feng Xun and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, we misunderstood. Please forgive me!"

"Do you want to stop it?" Feng Xun asked coldly.

"Dare not, dare not..." several security guards quickly gave way and watched Feng Xun leave with the young woman in his arms and walk towards the elevator, which wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Just now, they were so clumsy that they didn't recognize that the distinguished guest was Feng Shao. They almost offended each other!

"I almost offended him. I'll find a way to apologize to him later so that he won't complain about us with the hotel..." one of the security guards whispered.

Other people also nodded. One of the youngest security guards whispered: "it seems that the woman in his arms is his own woman, and that woman is really crying for help, which makes us think that the kidnapping really happened!"

"It's a little fun between lovers!" The chief security officer shrugged helplessly and said to others, "forget it, I'll go and apologize to him at that time. Let's continue to patrol. We must be more vigilant when the night comes."

On the seventh day of the summer when Feng Xun returned to the presidential suite in his arms, he didn't know that he was struggling and crying for help, which almost brought trouble. His brain was still dizzy.

When she was placed in the soft and comfortable bed by Feng Xun, her eyes were a little confused, and she looked a little dull.

Seeing this, Feng Xun shakes his head and kisses her forehead with a smile. Then he pours a glass of water for her, lifts her up and leans on the head of the bed, and says softly, "drink a glass of water to wake up!"

After drinking half a glass of water on the seventh day of the summer, the blush on her face seems to disappear gradually. Feng Xun puts the cup on the head of the bed and reaches out to take off her clothes for her.

"What are you doing?" Early summer seven subconsciously cover his chest, a face defensive looking at Feng Xun.

"Little fool, can't you really recognize me when you are drunk?" Seeing her self-protection, Feng Xun was dumbfounded. He put her in his arms and bit her earlobe with punishment. He said in a low voice, "just now you called for help, but I got into trouble!"

At the beginning of summer, seven of them felt their ears itching, and their bodies trembled subconsciously.

Aware of her subtle reaction, Feng Xun's eyes darkened, and a kiss slowly fell down her earlobe.

"Little girl?" Feng Xun called her, seeing that she had no other reaction, he couldn't help wondering.