Chapter88

Snow-white ceiling, snow-white sheets, there was a boy standing at the window with his back to her, tall and slender figure, motionless looking out the window.

Hua Xiangrong opened her mouth, and couldn't help moaning softly.

The boy turned around.With thick eyebrows, a very straight nose, thin lips, long eyebrows and clear eyes, white teeth and red lips, he is a handsome young man who couldn't be more handsome.

Hua Xiangrong was at a loss: "Who are you?"

The handsome man looked at her with a hint of sarcasm suddenly appearing at the corner of his mouth: "Hua Xiangrong, are you really so drunk? You won't tell me that you lost your memory again because you were drunk, right?
God, he is Song Xiaofei!
Hua Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, and then a rush of hot blood rushed to the top of her head. She didn't care about the discomfort of her body, nor the splitting headache, so she hurriedly held on, sat up with a "whoosh", and yelled loudly: "Song Xiaofei , why are you here?"

Song Xiaofei still looked at her: "Why am I not here?"

Hua Xiangrong said: "Huh?"

Song Xiaofei asked: "What are you talking about?"

Hua Xiangrong said after a while: "I thought it was the singer who sang in the bar—— er, that singer looks a lot like you, he's a nice guy, he's not as annoying as you, he rescued me last night Yes. I thought he sent me here. Strange, why are you here? Isn’t it the male singer?”

Song Xiaofei looked at her with the eyes of an idiot: "Hua Xiangrong, I think you are not ordinary stupid, but super super stupid! I guess your IQ can't even reach single digits, it's possible It's a negative number!"

Hua Xiangrong said angrily, "Hi!"

Song Xiaofei said: "Hey, what are you saying? The good guy who rescued you last night, isn't it me, Song Xiaofei? Do you think there are people in the world who look exactly like me? What an idiot with low IQ!"

Hua Xiangrong opened her mouth wide, and it took a while before she knew how to ask: "You? Why did you go to the bar to sing?"

Song Xiaofei said: "I like it, can't it? What does it matter to you?"

Hua Xiangrong didn't bother to argue with him, because it was really none of her business.She looked around again, wondering: "Where is this?"

Song Xiaofei said: "Hotel."

(End of this chapter)

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