Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 114
Before Song Lan could speak, Fang Xueqi walked away.

Song Lan looked down at the thin room card in her palm, breathing slightly.

I always feel that...something is not quite right.

Why is Fang Xueqi suddenly so kind to her?

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan, I feel so bad—"

He Xiaoya stumbled over and fell into Song Lan's arms.

The heater was turned on in the box, making it hot and dry.

He Xiaoya was wearing a thin shirt today, the collar was slightly open, revealing her white collarbone.

Song Lan quickly took off her coat and put it on her shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"

He Xiaoya was short of breath, stroking the back of her neck with unbearable heat, "I don't know, maybe I'm drunk, Sister Lan, I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while..."

"But this is a KTV, how do you sleep?" Song Lan hadn't finished speaking when a cool card hit her palm.

She froze for a moment, remembering that Fang Xueqi gave her a room card.

Seeing that He Xiaoya is in a state of drunkenness and unable to go home, Song Lan plans to help her to the room to rest first.

A few minutes later, Song Lan helped He Xiaoya into the guest room.

"Xiaoya, you rest here for a while, and when they are over, I will take you home."

Song Lan put He Xiaoya on the bed, carefully took off her shoes and wrapped her in the quilt.

I got up and wanted to turn on the bedside lamp, but found that the lamp was broken.

"...Why are there so many faults in this hotel, and the lights are not working?"

Song Lan muttered about the improper maintenance of the hotel, and walked out in the dark.

"Xiaoya, I'll go to the front desk to fix the lights, and I'll be back in a while."

He Xiaoya, who was sleeping soundly, answered in a daze, then turned around and continued to sleep soundly.

Song Lan smiled helplessly, turned around and went downstairs.

"Hello, I am a tenant of 3015. The light of 3015 is broken for some reason. Please go up and repair it later."

"Okay miss, please register your name here."

After registering her information at the front desk, Song Lan rested her chin and waited for the hotel to schedule.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her mobile phone, but she didn't realize that a familiar figure hurried past behind her and went straight to the elevator.

"Miss, we have contacted the maintenance engineer here, and he will be here in a while, please go back and wait for a while."

Amidst the sweet smile and voice at the front desk, Song Lan returned to the third floor.

Just as he was about to take out his room card to open the door, he heard two footsteps coming at a very fast pace with different rhythms.

Song Lan raised her eyes, a hint of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"...He Zhaozhi?"

Not far away, He Zhaozhi and Fang Xueqi walked side by side.

He Zhaozhi's brows were gloomy, shrouded in frost.

The moment they saw Song Lan, both He Chaozhi and Fang Xueqi had weird expressions.

He Zhaozhi seemed more relieved, Fang Xueqi walked quickly to Song Lan.

She stared at Song Lan's face in disbelief, her teeth changed the tone of her voice.

"Song Lan, why are you here, shouldn't you be in the room, your clothes..."

Fang Xueqi grabbed Song Lan's sleeve.

Song Lan's clothes are in good condition, her hair is neat, and it looks like nothing happened...

"Fang Xueqi, you hurriedly called me over to say something happened to Song Lan. What is it? Isn't she here well?"

He Zhaozhi questioned Fang Xueqi in a cold voice.

"I, I... this is too bad!"

Fang Xueqi faltered, looked at Song Lan for a while, and looked at the room behind Song Lan for a while.

She took out her mobile phone and called Han Zicheng, her anxious face almost turned green.

"Answer the phone, answer the phone!"

Han Zicheng didn't answer the phone. At the same time, Han Zicheng's cell phone sounded from room 3015.

Fang Xueqi's face suddenly changed, and Song Lan realized that something was wrong, so she turned around and opened the door with her room card.

The man's panting and the woman's coquettish moans came out in an instant, and the three outside the door were caught off guard.

With the dim light outside the door, Fang Xueqi recognized at a glance that the man on the bed who was rolling with a woman was Han Zicheng.

She covered her mouth and took two steps back.

A scream woke up Han Zicheng who was drowning on the bed.

Han Zicheng quickly wrapped himself and the woman under him with a quilt, and looked at the person outside the door in embarrassment: "Xueqi? What are you doing here, you—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Lan standing beside Fang Xueqi.

He lifted the quilt in disbelief, only to find that the woman under him was He Xiaoya!
"How is it possible..." Han Zicheng lowered his hands in surprise and murmured.

There was no light in the room just now, Fang Xueqi said that Song Lan had already come to the room.

He originally wanted to talk to the woman alone, and wait until he expressed his feelings before proceeding to the next step.

But I didn't expect that the woman would rush forward just after entering the door, she was still wearing Song Lan's coat...

By mistake, he just—

"Why don't you continue? Continue, okay? I'm so hot, so hot..."

He Xiaoya on the bed didn't know what happened, but the effect of the medicine made her lustful, and she stuck to Han Zicheng's body desperately.

His limbs wrapped around Han Zicheng like an octopus, preventing the man from leaving.

Seeing this scene, Song Lan already understood everything.

Room cards, drinks, the arrival of Han Zicheng and He Chaozhi...it was never a coincidence, they were all Fang Xueqi's tricks!

If it wasn't for He Xiaoya who drank that glass of cocktail, the person who is pestering Han Zicheng now would be herself!
Song Lan raised her head, her sharp eyes swept over Fang Xueqi, her voice was calm and angry, "Han Zicheng, put your clothes on. We will settle the rest slowly."

……

Half an hour later, the turbulent room was restored to its original state.

With a cold face, Song Lan walked into the room alone to help He Xiaoya put on her clothes.

But the effect of He Xiaoya's medicine hadn't faded, Song Lan couldn't catch her alone, so he called He Chaozhi to come in and help.

"He Zhaozhi, help me put cold water in the bathtub and let Xiaoya go in to cool down."

He Zhaozhi walked in with a sullen face, his exquisite and expensive leather shoes felt dirty even if they stepped on the carpet.

The man's dark eyes glanced at the writhing woman on the bed, and his disgust was beyond words.

"When did you see me touch another woman?"

Song Lan glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, help quickly."

He Zhaozhi was sullen for a while, but still reluctantly threw him into the bathtub in the bathroom, and threw a towel into it by the way.

The province froze people to death, and Song Lan had to take care of himself.

After finishing He Xiaoya, Song Lan walked out of the bathroom wet all over.

She rolled up her sleeves neatly and wrung the water, revealing a wrist as white and greasy as snow, which was terribly eye-catching. Fang Xueqi was a woman, and she felt a little bit jealous when she saw it.

In her original plan, Song Lan was supposed to have sex with Han Zicheng long ago... Now it's time to fast forward to He Chaozhi slapping Song Lan, but now——

Not to mention!

Song Lan raised her jaw, even though her face was plain, there was an indescribable charm in her eyes.

"Fang Xueqi, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

Fang Xueqi felt a little guilty when she saw her, but the mania of the failed plan made her even more annoyed.

"Explain what to explain. If you want me to say, you should be blamed for all of this. If you didn't drink the wine and let He Xiaoya drink it, how could my cousin go to He Xiaoya's bed? I think you really belong to the same company. , it's all to the bone..."

(End of this chapter)