Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Open the door.

For a long time, I didn't see any movement of the people inside. From his perspective, I didn't see any movement of Shisheng's body.

The driver had to lean over to see——

Yunan's cold eyes on last season.

The man looked down at his watch, and his temperament was precious. "Get a room and throw it in. It's faster."

"Yes."

When the driver went to pull it, he went to the taxi.

When Sheng sleep is ripe, instinct resistance, the whole body to the direction of Ji Yunan.

It's hard to move your stomach.

And then

She threw up with a "Whoa.".

Impartial, is spitting in Ji Yunan's trousers.

“……”

Ji Yunan twisted Shi Sheng's back collar, pulled her upper body up and threw it aside rudely.

When Sheng's head hit the back seat, although soft, but still hurt to hum a.

The strange feeling on the leg makes Ji Yunan almost collapse, "Why are you still in a daze? Get out of here. "

The driver rushed to get the drunk and unconscious Shisheng out with a tow.

Ji Yunan came down from the car with a overcast face. His trousers were miserable, and there were a lot of them on the car.

He looked at Shisheng leaning against the driver's arms.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he ground his teeth and said, "shit..."

He can't just leave her here.

In foreign countries, Chinese people always care more about and take care of them.

…………

Shi Sheng was very drunk this time. When he woke up in the morning, he had a bad headache. It seemed that someone was knocking on both sides of his temple with a big hammer.

Not only the pain, but also the echo of "Dong Dong".

She got out of bed with her forehead pressed and her eyes narrowed——

The quilt slides from the body to the abdomen.

What comes into view is the standard decoration of the hotel.

hotel.

It's a word that's going around in my head, and it's going to create a lot of possibilities.

She was tricked by William last night and drank four bottles of red wine. Later, she met Ji Yunan

What happened later?

She lowered her head and was wearing clothes, but it was not her, but a man's shirt with crooked buttons.

I don't know whether the other party is perfunctory or anxious.

It's empty inside. Nothing to wear.

Shisheng is a little confused. He climbs out of bed and opens the quilt fiercely——

The sheets were clean and there was nothing on them. She moved her body and felt no discomfort except headache.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked around the room, and finally found her no longer wearable waiters' work clothes in the garbage can of the bathroom.

So she vomited all over yesterday and was replaced.

When Sheng raised his hand to smell on his body, he immediately frowned and smelled.

She took off her clothes and took a bath. Standing under the shower, the warm water hit her. Suddenly, a ridiculous idea appeared in her mind: I saw her all, and I didn't know how to give her a bath by the way. It stinks to death.

After taking a bath, Shi Sheng, wrapped in a bath towel, stood in front of the dressing table of the room, ready to blow her hair. Then she thought of a very serious problem - she had no clothes to wear.

The most important thing is that we don't have any money and mobile phones.

She couldn't answer the phone at work. She left her cell phone and bag in the staff locker backstage.

A landline?

But now it's all direct deposit numbers, except for very close people, who will deliberately remember.

When Sheng will be familiar with people are carefully recalled again, only remember a person's number.

Mr. Ji.

That is her immediate superior. She has to dial the number several times a day. It's hard to remember.

But, call Ji Yunan to send her clothes?

It's worse than streaking.

While blowing her hair, she thought about the countermeasures, and finally decided to call the front desk to get her a suit of clothes with a deposit.

Shi Sheng is very glad that the hotel has the deposit rule now. Otherwise, she will run naked today.

But when she put down the hair dryer and went to the bedside table, the light from the corner of her eyes swept to a bottle of open red wine on the tea table. Looking at the position of the wine, she only drank a glass.

"..." she wanted to be rude.

Shi Sheng opened the quotation sheet from the leather book of the hotel's introduction, and it was marked with red wine, 180... $.

For a hotel of this size, the maximum deposit is $100.

She called the front desk and asked, "Hello, has anyone come down from my room to pay for the wine?"

"Please wait a moment, miss," a few seconds later, a voice came from the receiver again, "I'm sorry, miss, No."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

I'll fuck him.

Who is so immoral that he left without paying for his drink.