Chapter 1232： Wall dong

Ouaiqi, who walked to the bathroom door, frowned and folded back.

When she saw that it was actually Wang Jiaohua's call, she cut off angrily, and threw it on the table after turning off the phone, and took a relaxed step to take a bath.

In the bathroom on the first floor of the Royal Hotel, next to Wang Jiaohua's drunken marble counter, listening to the busy tone from her mobile phone, she was a little confused.

"Why hang up my phone."

She helped her forehead, dizzy very badly, and dialed back again, but she didn't want to shut it down directly.

"What the hell."

Wang Jiaohua muttered slurredly.

It is strange that Xiao Feng rarely hangs up her phone, not to mention that she is so sad tonight, shouldn't Xiao Feng answer her call immediately and then comfort her.

Why didn't you answer the phone and turned it off.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Wang Jiaohua smiled evilly.

Could it be that she is doing something shameful with Master Xihuang?

There is only this explanation. Sure enough, a married woman is not free.

Wang Jiaohua burped a drink. She felt that her guess was very correct, so she left Ling Weifeng behind.

If it weren't for being so drunk now, she should be able to remember that Nora had something wrong, and Prince Xi Gu should be in the hospital.

Rather than accompany Ling Weifeng up and down.

Turn on the faucet, wash my face, wake up a little bit, then walk outside and take a taxi back.

Walking out swaggeringly, he was not afraid to bump into Fang Jiming.

She deliberately waited until Fang Jiming left before calling Ling Weifeng.

I wanted Ling Weifeng to pick her up, but who knew the phone was hung up.

After hitting a car, Wang Jiaohua reported the address, and then sat slantingly in the back seat.

After getting out of the car, she staggered up the elevator.

I lowered my head and turned over for a long time before I found the key from my bag.

Opening the door, she reached out to touch the switch.

Before the light was turned on, a tall figure appeared behind her, pushed her in directly, and pushed her against the wall.

Wang Jiaohua was taken aback, and she woke up a lot at once.

In the darkness, she couldn't see anyone's face, and her hair was chilling.

She didn't know who came, so she didn't dare to yell, for fear that she would anger them and kill them.

Just as she quickly turned her mind about how to respond, a familiar scent of sandalwood came, her head didn't react, but her body loosened.

She was already familiar with Fang Jiming's breath.

With a "pop", the light was turned on.

The room lights up all at once.

Looking at Fang Jiming's familiar outline, Wang Jiaohua was completely relieved.

Once the consciousness slackened, the wine spirit surged again.

She burped her alcohol, her eyes were drunk, like a mist of mist, and she looked so ethereal.

A strong alcohol rush came, and Fang Jiming was a little unhappy, "How can I drink so much alcohol."

Wang Jiaohua looked at him dazedly, only to feel that the man in front of her was shaking.

She was a little unstable and almost fell. Fang Jiming could only reach out and support her waist to prevent her from falling.

"Senior, don't turn around, it makes me dizzy."

Fang Jiming, "..."

He was a little angry, "Why don't you answer my call."

Wang Jiaohua just looked at him with blurred eyes, and answered the question, "Senior, why do you keep a cold face, isn't it a fake?"

This was the first time she saw Fang Jiming's cold face.

In the past, this man always smiled very softly, as if the sky was falling, and his face would also have that kind of gentle smile with alienation.