Chapter 87

The man squinted at the woman, "if it's a man outside, you're dead!" Helian Yutuo, Li Youwu, a president, an international star, this woman can seduce men!

Li qianluo pushed the man's body and motioned him to get up. The man was very dissatisfied and bit her lip before he got up.

She tidied herself up, went to the door of the room, and sijinheng went back to her bed, half lying down, and continued to play with the lighter.

Open the door, outside the door is the opposite woman, she saw Li qianluo so long to come to open the door, eyes across a touch of doubt.

Especially see her bright red face, more suspicious.

There's someone in there“ Let me borrow your bathroom Moya Wei pushed her away and went straight into the room.

Li shallow Luo pulls her arm, "stop, did you pass my permission?" She looked at Moya Wei coldly.

Yes? Is there really a ghost? Mo Yawei secretly bit her teeth and shook off her hand. "Just use your bathroom. Why be so stingy?"

She said, quickly walked to the inner room, Li shallow Luo couldn't stop her, watched her into the inner room.

Then, Mo Yawei's steps stopped. The man playing with the lighter on the bed was Si Jinheng who had just come out of her room.

It's hard. It's incredible. She just looked from the window sill, and the car of Si Jin Heng hasn't left for more than an hour. He is here as expected!

She immediately red eyes, called a man, "ah Heng!"

It's like I caught my husband cheating.

Moya Wei tears, is not a divorce? What's the matter with two people in the same room now?

There was a trace of fun in the man's eyes, looking at Li qianluo, "she seduced me." The smile on the face is so evil.

Mo Yawei bit her lower lip and suddenly turned to look at Li qianluo and strode past.

Suddenly raised his hand, "pa!" A clear slap rang out, and Li qianluo's face was deflected to one side.

The room is quiet, and the man looks at Mo Yawei who raises her hand, with a trace of ice in her eyes. Later, as did not see.

Ah Heng doesn't protect her“ bitch! They only seduce men. " Moya Wei looks at the beaten woman with high spirit. It's so happy!

Li qianluo rubbed the hurt cheek, without hesitation, raised his right hand and went back.

It is "pa" of a ring out again, Li shallow Luo used all strength to return to go back.

The two men put forward to bully her, didn't they? Hehe, do they really think she is a soft persimmon?

"Both of you get out of here!" She was so angry that her heart seemed to be scratched one by one.

Moya Wei just want to fight back, the man stood up from the bed, "enough!" He went up to the two women and held on to Moya Wei.

So he left Li qianluo's room.

The door was slammed by the man, and the windows of the room were shocked.

She instantly relaxed the nervous tension, back two steps, powerless sitting on the sofa.

After a long time, she picked up the cigarette prepared by the hotel on the table, opened it, took out one and lit it slowly.

"Cough, cough!" The second time she smoked, she coughed violently.

One after another, the whole room was filled with smoke.

She pressed the phone at the hotel reception desk to ask the waiter to bring in a bottle of Baijiu.

In five minutes, the door of the room was knocked. She put down half a cigarette and went to open the door.

Glancing at the closed door opposite to the door, she took the Baijiu from the waiter and shut the door.

Open the Baijiu, pour yourself a full cup, hold it hot, and pour two or three cups of Baijiu into the stomach.

She is now not very miserable, no family, no lover, ex husband and other women to bully her.

"Ha ha." She laughed, laughing so bitterly, and poured herself a glass of wine.

Clearly can be a stranger, there is no broken, why he also to provoke himself, let his pain!

It's a glass of Baijiu, and can't walk straight now.

Pick up the cigarette that is about to burn out, and take a hard puff. How can she do it without pain and heart without pain?

Five minutes later, she threw the Baijiu empty bottle onto the wall and went to death. All to die!

Why all drunk, think of him again, the heart still can ache, still can afflictive cannot breathe.Rubbing the long hair that was messy, she called the service desk again, and asked for a bottle of Baijiu.

The nth cigarette was on fire and the wine came in again.

She did not hesitate to open, mouth directly to the bottle, began to fill the stomach.

Li qianluo, drink, drink! Drunk will not think of anything, and will not be uncomfortable.

Hotel corridor

Two waiters hiding in the corner, whispering, "just that room seems to be the big star Li qianluo."

"What happened to her? Did you see that? "

"It's more than just seen. She seems to be drunk and sent in two bottles of Baijiu..."

Si Jinheng, who came out of Mo Yawei's room impatiently, heard these words and stopped.

After a while, he closed his eyes and walked back. His face was so cold that it could freeze three meters around.

Ring the doorbell of the woman's room, and after a long time, someone comes to open the door.

The door was opened and a body poured out directly, followed by the pungent smell of wine and smoke.

With a gloomy face, he quickly stopped the woman, led her into the room and closed the door.

Li qianluo's whole body was weak and his whole body was half held in his arms by Si Jinheng.

Reduced to fragments, the man looked at the room, seven or eight cigarette butts, broken bottles, and half a glass of unfinished Baijiu, sprinkled on the table.

Look at the woman in his arms. He just left for less than half an hour, and then he became such a ghost!

His face was so overcast that he was about to drip water. He picked up the drunkard and went into the bathroom.

Without pity, I left her on the floor under the shower, turned on the shower, and the cold water fell on her hair and body.

Li qianluo screamed and shook his head. Why is it so cold? Is it raining?

It's so cold. Stop the rain! She's so cold!

Si Jin Heng looks at the struggling woman with cold eyes and still doesn't care about her. Cold water gradually turned into hot water, Li qianluo gave up the struggle, silly against the cold wall.

Man's eyes gradually become deep, face across a smile, go to the shower, will her out of the bathroom.

……

As the night gets deeper and deeper, moyawei looks hopelessly at Maybach in the parking lot.

She didn't have to look. He was definitely in the opposite room.

Eight in the morning

Li qianluo woke up in the ring of his cell phone. He had a splitting headache and didn't want to move or answer the phone

It's just that the caller obviously doesn't want to let her go when the ninth phone rings. She finally reached out from the bed, touched the mobile phone, looked at the caller ID vaguely, and connected the phone.