Chapter 587

The party's small flat skirt is thin in texture, and it's still a tight fit with skin.

He slapped me with all his strength. Jiayi didn't expect him to be so strong. With a cry of pain and courage, she scolded: "Huo Zhenmin! You should die -- "

before he finished his words, he cried out in pain. While crying, he grabbed his suit shoulder:" put me down -- "

he felt that she was sobbing heavily on her shoulder, but this time he didn't feel any pity for her. With a big shake, he slapped his hands down again, humming coldly:

" how? Do you want to keep shouting? "

She broke into a cold sweat with pain, and her petite body was reflexed. Her voice suddenly stopped, and her tears became more turbulent.

A man's palm is like a teacher's whip steel ruler. It's cold and hard. It's not a general pain when you hit it!

From small to big, even mummy never hit her like this!

No matter how naughty Zizi is, she has never hit him like this!

Now what did she do? How humiliating!

"Not anymore, is it?" The man ridiculed her, slapped her on the hip and pressed her down. This time, of course, her strength was smaller.

She cried pink nose, can only lie on his shoulder, no longer dare to move, but not reconciled, a tooth, bite his shoulder hard suit fabric, like a little mouse, death in the teeth rub, bite until!

Just at this time, the sound of footsteps came head on.

A uniformed waiter came by, who was just in charge of looking after Jiayi.

Seeing Jiayi's delay and uneasiness, he rushed to the washroom. However, he happened to see Huo Shao carrying Miss Chu. He was shocked!

Miss Chu is Xue Tianwang's companion. How can she be with Huo Shao?

However, how dare the waiter provoke Huo Shao? Even if he doesn't know that he is the future mayor, just look at the investors and the media at today's dinner to treat this young and promising man, we know that it can't be provoked.

Looking at Huo Shao again, he was very angry and covered with cold frost. The waiter dared not come out. He buried his head and retreated to the edge of the corridor.

Huo Zhenmin saw the waiter, but also just in time, a cold face to go over: "give me the hotel empty room card."

The waiter swallowed saliva, but he didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly found an idle door card and handed it to him with both hands.

Huo Zhenmin glanced at the number of the door card, went straight up the elevator, went down several floors from the top floor to the guest room floor.

Jiayi also noticed something was wrong, but just wanted to shout, he remembered his merciless iron sand palm, and the conditioned reflex was silent. Until he brushed the door card and entered the empty suite, he made a lot of money.

Huo Zhenmin kicked the door back and left her on the big bed. Then he loosened the collar of his shirt and took off his suit.

Jia Yi is stunned, holding back her heavy head. As soon as she gets up and sits down, she feels a deep pain in her buttocks. She is beaten by him.

She got out of bed, ran to the door, just passed him, was pulled back by him, pressed on the chair.

"What are you going to do?" Jia Yi raised her head and panicked.

Without saying a word, he picked her up again, looked around the suite, strode into the bathroom, kicked the door and locked it with one hand clanging.

"What on earth are you going to do?" seeing that he didn't behave as he expected, Jiayi was relieved, but looking at him now, she mentioned it again!

"Disgusting smell of wine," he pointed coldly to the glass bathroom, "go in and take a shower."

She swallowed incense.

His voice continued: "can I help you?"

The door of the bathroom was locked. She couldn't get out at all. She could see the determination in his eyes, so she had to say, "then you go out first."

"There are curtains in the bathroom that you can pull up and lock inside, and do you think I'm interested in a woman with vomit all over her body now?"

"What are you doing in the bathroom?"

He glanced at the suit he had brought into the bathroom: "if I don't clean it, can I see people?"

Jiayi grits her teeth and looks up at him impatiently. She can only go into the shower, pull up the curtain with a brush, and then lock the door.

She tied up her hair, took off her skirt and underwear, then carefully put the skirt in the hotel's special waterproof cloth, hung it aside and opened the sluice.

The hot water poured down the shower and hit the skin, which made Jiayi get through Ren Du's two veins. All the limbs were more comfortable, and most of the wine was gone.

As she was washing, she heard the sound of water coming from the tap outside the glass shower.

She couldn't help but walk two steps forward barefoot, quietly lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked out along the gap.

Huo Zhenmin is standing by the washstand, rubbing the stains on his suit with cleaning liquid and brush.

Probably afraid of getting wet in his shirt and trousers, he took it off and stood at the lavatory with such a big smile.Although a man's strong abdominal muscles, chest muscles and long, straight and tight thighs attract people's attention, Jiayi's attention at the moment is not his figure.

This picture, how to look at it, how to feel uncoordinated.

Obviously, this young master has never washed clothes.

Don't mention washing clothes. It's estimated that when I was young and dressed in Dalian, someone would come right away with a loud finger.

A few months ago, she was still working as a maid in Tisheng. At that time, whenever he came back at night, he would take off his coat directly as soon as he came in. Then a servant who was specially responsible for washing clothes would come forward to take over the clothes and give him plain clothes.

And now, he's doing the laundry himself.

Sure enough, this man has high standards and strict requirements for everything, even if it's just washing clothes, he is also so alert.

He rubbed his clothes awkwardly, even like a newcomer who studied hard.

With his usual image in front of her, it is a great subversion.

She looked a few more.

No matter what she didn't remember, four years ago or four years later, it should be the first time that she saw him so grounded.

She must be drunk, she thought.

For a moment, looking at him, her brain came up with the idea that this man might still have the talent to be a family man.

At this moment, Huo Zhenmin turned around, holding a rubbed suit, swinging his two long legs that grew out of the galaxy, and walked toward the dryer in the bathroom.

Jiayi was almost against him. As soon as she loosened her hand, she stepped back a few steps. As soon as she slipped, she just stepped on the bubble of the shower gel. With a creak, "ah", she almost fell down. Thanks to her quick reaction, she helped the wall in time.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice came in from the glass shower.

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