Shenhao: Starting from the Military Training and Grabbing the Goddess Watermelon

　　Even if his own affairs are delayed, he has no intention of losing his temper.

　　"I remember that there was a three-star hotel in front of me, and the environment and sanitary conditions were up to the standard."

　　"That's it."

　　Jiang Han has not opened a room yet.

　　However, the quality of a three-star hotel should be good.

　　Anyway, let Song Qian take care of it.

　　"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

　　Uncle Li has a clear goal.

　　Just step on the accelerator.

　　I have to say, a Rolls Royce of this class.

　　All have a natural buff bonus.

　　That is no matter how you drive.

　　There are no cars around.

　　Not that there are really no cars on the road.

　　But the cars on the road are very clear.

　　Rolls-Royce can't be hit.

　　So it will automatically avoid it.

　　No matter how angry you are.

　　Will bow their heads in front of Rolls-Royce.

　　under these circumstances.

　　Uncle Li only took three minutes to stop in front of the hotel door.

　　"Mr. Jiang, here we are."

　　"Okay, wait a minute, I'll hold her down."

　　Jiang Han opened the door.

　　Then he reached out and took Song Qian directly out of the car.

　　Especially Song Qian's height.

　　Jiang Han had to be careful when carrying her down.

　　so as not to touch her head.

　　Fortunately, Jiang Han was still very strong.

　　It is not difficult to hold Song Qian, who is less than [-] pounds.

　　"Uncle Li, thank you very much, you can go now."

　　After Jiang Han said a word, he closed the rear door.

　　Rolls-Royce slowly drove away.

　　Jiang Han held Song Qian, who was still drunk, in his arms.

　　Take a look at the hotel opposite.

　　sighed.

　　I didn't expect that for the first time in my life, I brought a girl to open a room, but it was actually given to Song Qian?

　　Well, no matter what, Song Qian is a one-of-a-kind beauty.

　　The first chance to give her seems to be acceptable.

　　But why does it feel so weird?

　　Holding a ninety-nine beauty in her arms, she was still drunk.

　　Although it is broad daylight.

　　But Jiang Han felt that he was still playing the role of a bad guy.

　　Forget it, why think so much.

　　Jiang Han shook his head.

　　Step up the steps in front of the hotel door.

　　Two boys came from the side.

　　Jiang Han didn't care, and walked directly into the hotel with Song Qian in his arms.

　　But the two boys stopped after passing by Jiang Han.

　　"Wang Yu, is that Song Qian from your class that the boy held in his arms just now?"

　　"Damn it! Zhao Jun, did you see it too?"

　　The boy named Wang Yu was still a little puzzled, thinking that he was the wrong person.

　　But first I heard the people next to me say so.

　　It was confirmed immediately.

　　"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

　　"Song Qian is so beautiful, can anyone remember it at a glance?"

　　Zhao Jun frowned.

　　"But why is Song Qian here? And she's still being held by a boy!"

　　"Especially that boy is so ugly!"

　　Wang Yu wondered.

　　"Can you stop talking nonsense?"

　　"Didn't you see that Song Qian was in a coma?"

　　"And! What's more important is that Song Qian was carried into the hotel, okay!"

　　"Under such circumstances, you actually asked Song Qian why he was here?"

　　I heard Wang Yujing ask some useless nonsense.

　　Zhao Jun was also a little speechless.

　　"Think carefully about what Song Qian will face later."

　　"Didn't you always say that Song Qian is your goddess?"

　　"Why don't you hurry up and save her?"

　　"Yup!"

　　Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Wang Yu suddenly woke up.

　　Lima pulled Zhao Jun and ran inside.

　　And now the front desk of the hotel.

　　With Song Qian in his arms, Jiang Han couldn't take out his ID card.

　　She could only put Song Qian on the sofa first.

　　He took out his ID and opened a room.

　　When I went back, I just picked up Song Qian.

　　I heard a loud voice from a boy at the door of the hotel.

　　"Hey! That kid!"

　　Jiang Han subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

　　But just happened to see the other party holding the phone.

　　Shooting at him.

　　After seeing the opponent's movements clearly, Jiang Han's brows immediately wrinkled.

　　"I warn you, your appearance has been photographed by us."

　　"If you dare to do anything to Song Qian, the video in my hand is the proof!"

　　The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

　　As if doing something very great.

　　"Yes! I advise you to be kind! Obediently put Song Qian down!"

　　"Otherwise we'll call the police!"

　　Another boy beside him also spoke.

　　"The brain is sick."

　　Watching these two idiots direct and act on their own.

　　Jiang Han muttered.

　　Ignoring the two of them, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

　　"Hey, stop for me!"

　　Wang Yu, who was holding a mobile phone in his hand, saw that Jiang Han didn't pay any attention to what they meant.

　　He wanted to catch up and stop Jiang Han.

　　But was stopped by hotel security.

　　"Sorry, sir, photography is not allowed here."

　　"If there is nothing else, please leave."