After Song Ci's clothes were selected, Chu Rong and song Miao's clothes were quickly selected.

This time, Chu Rong finally had a chance to swipe his card.

Chu Rong felt very happy.

Yang Cheng looks at the card taken out by Chu Rong, and his eyes stagnate again.

Although it is not a black card like Song Ci, it is also a gold card.

By comparison, I am simply poor.

Covering his chest, Yang Cheng feels his heart hurts!

When they came, Chu Rong was empty handed. When they went to the hotel, they had big bags and small bags.

Strictly speaking, it's Chu Rong and song Miao.

Song Ci was empty handed.

When I went to the hotel, after passing the Shangri La Hotel, Chu Rong brought all Song Ci's clothes, and then waved goodbye to song Miao: "fourth brother, don't worry. I'll take good care of Xiao CI."

Song Miao, who was already unwilling, heard Chu Rong's words. His feet were unstable and almost fell to the ground with a somersault.

No, song Miao thinks he really wants to beat Chu Rong now.

Gnashing his teeth for a long time, song Miao still didn't put this idea into action.

After Song Miao entered the Shangri La Hotel, Song Ci also entered the Mengya hotel.

After receiving the room card at the front desk, Song Ci's five people walked to the side of the elevator.

After pressing the button to go upstairs, several people waited at the elevator entrance.

"What floor is your room on?" Yang Ruo asked curiously.

Song Ci took out his room card from his pocket. After taking a look, Song Ci said, "it's on the 12th floor."

The twelfth floor is actually the top floor.

The top floor is usually a luxury room, but Song Ci doesn't know.

"We are also on the 12th floor." Yang Ruoming is a little curious. The 12th floor is a luxury room.

Yang Ruo is surprised that he can book such a room so late.

Looking down at the elevator, Song Ci leaned against the wall beside the elevator and waited for the elevator to come down.

Just then, Song Ci's eyes stagnated, and she seemed to see two familiar figures.

Looking at it carefully, the smile on Song Ci's face was pondered.

He took out his room card, mobile phone, wallet and his own computer and stuffed it into Chu Rong's hand. Song Ci walked out of Chu Rong's encirclement without looking back, and the two people who came here walked past.

Chu Rong and Yang Ruo looked at the movements of Song Ci and looked at it curiously.

Then, they saw that the originally gentle little brother of Song Ci rolled up his sleeves and then gave a sharp shoulder fall to a young man about one meter nine over there.

After that, Song Ci's little brother performed alone.

That one meter nine or so young man was beaten by Song Ci's little brother who was less than one meter eight.

And the young man who looked not weak chicken didn't resist at all. He just said don't hit his face.

There was also the young man with the young man. It was even more strange that his companion was beaten. Instead of stopping him, he held his chest with both hands and looked like watching a good play.

I always feel that Sanguan is a little collapsed. What's going on?!

When Song Ci had beaten enough, he stood up straight.

After getting up, he pulled up the badly beaten young man.

"Alas, little Ci, are you angry now? If you are not angry, continue to beat me." the young man was beaten. Instead of being angry, he asked Song Ci if he had beaten enough.

Chu Rong looked at it and recognized it immediately. Isn't it his poor brother-in-law who was beaten?

"Hum ^ ^" Song Ci turned his head and ignored song Xiao at all.