Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1072 Wall Dong
Ou Aiqi, who walked to the door of the bathroom, frowned and turned back.

As soon as she saw that it was Wang Jiaohua's call, she cut it off angrily, turned off the phone, threw it on the table, and went to take a bath at a relaxed pace.

In the bathroom on the first floor of the Royal Hotel, Wang Jiaohua was drunk by the marble counter, listening to the busy tone from the mobile phone, feeling a little confused.

"Why did you hang up on me?"

She rubbed her forehead, felt very dizzy, and dialed back again, but didn't want to turn off the phone directly.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Jiaohua muttered inarticulately.

Strange, Xiaofeng seldom hangs up on her phone, not to mention she is so sad tonight, shouldn't Xiaofeng answer her phone immediately, and then comfort her.

Why don't you answer the phone and turn off the phone.

Thinking of some possibility, Wang Jiaohua smiled evilly.

Could it be that she is doing shameful things with Master Xihuang?
That's the only explanation. Sure enough, married women are not free.

Wang Jiaohua hiccupped, she felt that her guess was very correct, so she left Ling Weifeng behind.

If she wasn't so drunk now, she should be able to remember that Nora had an accident, and Prince Xi Gu should be in the hospital.

Instead of accompanying Ling Weifeng to turn the clouds upside down.

Turn on the tap, wash your face, wake up a bit, and then go outside to take a taxi back.

Walking out swaggeringly, he was not afraid to run into Fang Zhiming.

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

Originally wanted Ling Weifeng to pick her up, but the phone was hung up.

After taking a taxi, Wang Jiaohua reported the address, and then sat crookedly on the back seat.

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

He lowered his head and searched for a long time before finding the key from the bag.

Opening the door, she reached for the switch.

Before turning on the light, a tall figure appeared behind her, pushed her in, and leaned against the wall.

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

In the darkness, she couldn't see the face of the person who came, and she was so frightened that her hair stood on end.

She didn't know who it was, so she didn't dare to shout, for fear of angering people and killing them.

Just as she was thinking about how to deal with it, a familiar sandalwood scent came. Before her head could react, her body relaxed.

She was already familiar with Fang Zhiming's breath to the bone.

With a bang, the light was turned on.

The room suddenly lit up.

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

Once the consciousness is relaxed, the drunkenness surges up again.

She hiccupped, her eyes were intoxicated, like a layer of water mist, looking so ethereal.

The strong smell of alcohol came over his face, making Fang Jiming a little displeased, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Wang Jiaohua looked at him a little dazedly, feeling that the man in front of her was shaking.

She was a little unstable and almost fell, Fang Jiming could only hold her waist with his hand to prevent her from falling.

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

Fang Jiming, "..."

He was a little annoyed, "Why didn't you answer my call."

Wang Jiaohua just looked at him with blurred eyes, and answered irrelevant questions, "Senior, why do you have such a cold face, it must be a fake."

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

In the past, this man always smiled very gently, as if the sky was falling, and he would also have that kind of gentle and alienated smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)