The driver looked up at the rearview mirror and saw her look strange. "Girl, how do I know where you're going if you don't say a destination?"

Wei Anning frowned. After thinking for a long time, he stretched his eyebrow peak. "Go to Beicheng tower."

The driver pressed the accelerator and the taxi sped away.

The next day, Leng Youchen woke up with a splitting headache in the hotel bed. Last night, he had a few more drinks. When he left, he was drunk. Vaguely, he seemed to hear Li Dong's voice and asked him if he wanted to go back to Dongshan villa?

He mumbled something and then knew nothing.

He sat up and found that he was wearing nothing. His eyes tightened and looked around coldly. This is a presidential suite, which is resplendent everywhere.

This is not the focus of his attention. The focus is, why is he wearing nothing?

He lifted the quilt out of bed, stooped to pick up his clothes, covered with wrinkles, and had a strong smell of wine and perfume. He frowned. Naturally, the smell of perfume was not his.

He was full of doubts and tried to recall what happened last night, but he didn't remember at all. He has never had sex after drinking, and naturally this can't happen.

He took his clothes and saw a rose lipstick on his collar.

What's going on?

He suppressed his doubts, picked up the landline, called Li Dong and asked him to send a suit of clothes. After hanging up the phone, his eyes inadvertently scanned the trash can and saw two used condoms in it.

He whispered a curse, damn it!

He forced himself to calm down. He would not have sex after drinking. Even if he had sex after drinking, it could only be his wife, not others. Because of his physical instinct, he will resist the smell of strange women.

They make him sick and want to vomit. How can they react?

But what about these two used condoms?

The man's eyes were frightening. He knew clearly that he might have been calculated. But who is so bold that he dares to plan on him?

After a while, Li Dong sent the clothes.

Leng Youchen had already taken a simple bath, with a white bath towel around his waist. He stared at Li Dong deeply, "Li Dong, did anyone come to my room after you sent me back to my room last night?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"Call the hotel manager and tell him I want to adjust the surveillance last night."

When Leng Youchen got dressed, the hotel manager hurried over. He was swept by Leng Youchen's cold eyes. He was frightened in his heart, "San Shao, why are you looking for me?"

"I want to see the surveillance last night."

"Three little, in order to ensure the privacy of guests living in the presidential suite, there is no monitoring installed on this floor." The hotel manager trembled.

Leng Youchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, "what about in the elevator?"

"The elevator is a direct elevator and has not been installed. What's the matter? Have your things been stolen?" The hotel manager was terrified that he had lost something important.

Leng Youchen closed his thin lips and was inexplicably upset when he thought of the condoms used in the trash can.

He can trust himself and control himself. Even if he is drunk, he will never mess around outside. But if someone sneaks into the presidential suite and creates a series of illusions, why?

Did he think too much? In fact, nothing happened.

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