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At the same time, the door of room 803 opened, and a fat and bald man came out in a white bathrobe. He looked at his men standing at the door and frowned, "where are people?"

"People?" The man looked back, but there was no figure of Mu Jing orange. Let alone anyone in the corridor, there was no ghost. His face turned pale, "just now, just here..."

"Idiot!" Qiao Qinglei roared and slapped the man in the face. "People don't know when they run away. What the hell are you eating?! Why don't you run after me? "

"OK, OK, I'll go right away, right away!" The man turned and rushed to the elevator.

The door of room 803 slammed shut.

Mu Jingcheng's last consciousness and reason gradually disappeared. She was leaning against the door and slowly sliding down, but she kept pulling her clothes because she was hot and dry

It seems that after a century, Mujing orange suddenly wakes up from sleep.

When she opened her eyes and saw all the strange things around her, her heart went up to her throat.

"Awake?" A man's voice came from his side, light, without a trace of warmth.

Mujing orange suddenly sat up, conditionally protected his body with a quilt, and looked at the man in horror.

He is wearing a white casual suit, handsome and smart features, a pair of narrow eyes with unfathomable black pupil, perfect straight nose with perseverance, a pair of tight lips shows that he is not a man to be provoked.

"Who are you?" She watched the man alert, her voice trembling slightly.

"Oh, who am I?" The man sneered, stood up from the chair, looked down at the woman in front of him, his eyes were extremely cold, "woman, are you in the wrong room again? Climbing up to my bed in the same way twice, is it a coincidence or is it a conspiracy? "

"Twice?" Mu Jingcheng looked at him in surprise, "I don't know you!"

"No?" The man's lips rose indifferently, "do you say that after you've had sex with a man?"

"I think you are mistaken, sir!" After confirming that her body is the same, Mu Jingcheng quickly comes down from the bed. Her clothes are a bit messy, and there are traces of being pulled at the buttons. But it's lucky for a woman who has been drugged and is going to be thrown into a man's bed.

She quickly arranged her clothes, turned and walked to the door.

"Mujing orange?" A man's voice came from behind.

Mujing orange meal, alert to look at each other, "how do you know my name?"

The man pulled the corner of his lip, playing with a white apple mobile phone in his hand, his eyes lightly swept the content on the screen, and his voice was slightly cold, "what's the relationship between you and Qu Jingxuan?"

Qu Jingxuan!

These three words, like bombs, exploded in Mu Jingcheng's heart. Memories spread in her body like poison

"Give it to me!" Mujing orange rushed to grab his cell phone, but he took it back.

The man looked at her coldly. Besides tension and panic, what had she experienced before she took the medicine twice in three days, and every time she went to his room?!

Is this all the "careful arrangement" of Qu Jingxuan?

"Is it worth paying so much for him?" The man's scornful eyes stare at her, empty but with angry eyes, and a ripple rises unconsciously in his heart.