The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

An Menglan's face was stiff, and she began to try her best to recall what happened last night. She remembered that she had dinner with Ji Feng yesterday afternoon, and they both drank a lot, but she was only half drunk at that time, so she Remember all.

After that, go back to the presidential suite and sign the contract

She started drinking, playing and singing by herself, until ** o'clock in the evening. That's when An Menglan lost it. She can't recall many details at all, but it is very important and special, so she will naturally remember it.

It quickly became clear in An Menglan's memory.

This part can be completely recalled.

And then... An Menglan remembered in a trance, she seemed to stand up, as if... she washed her face and nothing happened!

Can't remember anything!

So, what about your clothes? Who took them off? Also take off so clean and drink pieces.

An Menglan's face changed color. After thinking about it, she turned her head to look at the door, her eyes were a little straight, she could vaguely hear the sound of the TV broadcasting news in the living room, someone should be watching television.

Ji Feng is still there, he is already up and watching the TV.

An Menglan guessed, because it couldn't be anyone else. Without her permission, her assistant bodyguard would not come to her room, let alone watch TV.

"Oops! What's the matter... Why do you drink so much." An Menglan was distressed and muttered, Wei Weijimei pulled up the quilt and looked at it again.

Because there is no experience in that area, An Menglan is not sure whether something happened to him and Ji Feng last night.

She guessed so.

Otherwise, why would you lose your clothes.

but! What she's not sure about is that she took the initiative last night! Or what did Ji Feng do while he was drunk! Although she didn't want to guess Ji Feng's bad, but after all, she couldn't take off her clothes.

And because she remembered that she took the initiative last night! He also took the initiative to sit in Ji Feng's arms, holding Ji Feng's relatives, so the ghost knew if he was out of control, and took the initiative to Ji Feng again, An Menglan thought, her face blushed.

She's still annoyed at herself!

Why can't you resist the charm of this man?

Sun Jie only warned her the night before, and she seemed to "roll over" yesterday!

How come this is so? One thing worth mentioning! That's because An Menglan remembers what she took the initiative to do. Therefore, no matter what happened to her and Ji Feng in the end, whether she took the initiative last or Ji Feng took the initiative last, she didn't blame Ji Feng but herself.

After all! A woman has already taken the initiative to a man to such an extent that what happens after that can't be blamed on the other side!

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

The doorbell rang suddenly in the living room outside

An Menglan in the bedroom could vaguely hear something, and then she heard things like "room service, meal delivery"!

In the presidential living room.

The breakfast ordered by Ji Feng arrived.

It has been almost fifty minutes since he ordered, mainly because the Wellington steak took a long time to cook, so it was delivered late.

Ji Feng did it on purpose, because he wasn't sure when An Menglan would get up, so he ordered a long breakfast and delivered it later, An Menglan might still be able to catch up.

A series of exquisite dishes are placed on the coffee table.

Zhonglington steak, Western-style potato soup, and some vegetable and fruit salads. After the waiter set the breakfast for a total of two, he pushed the food delivery trolley and left.

Ji Feng eats directly.

There is no need to wake An Menglan up for breakfast. She can catch up if she can, and forget it if she can't. It is possible for a drunken person to sleep until noon in a few minutes.

Ji Feng was slicing the steak and watching TV.

about ten minutes later

Ji Feng's phone vibrated, indicating that he had received a message.

Picking up the phone again, it was a message from Sun Jie: "Good morning! My dear Mr. Ji."

Ji Feng typed back: "It's rare to have a vacation, and you get up so early on weekends?"

Sun Jie quickly recovered: "I don't have anyone to accompany you. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy! My dear, where did you spend the night yesterday?"

Ji Feng returned to the hotel with two words.

After waiting for a minute, Sun Jie didn't reply to Ji Feng, Ji Feng didn't send it to her, put down the phone, and continued to eat breakfast.

click!

The door to the master bedroom of the suite opened.

Ji Feng turned her head and saw that it was An Menglan who came out. She didn't even dress up, she just wore underwear and a conservative nightdress, and slippers, her hair was a little messy, and she looked a little haggard. Because I drank too much yesterday, I still have a headache when I wake up and haven't recovered yet.

Not grooming... Naturally, it's because I don't have the heart.

At this moment, An Menglan is still full of thoughts about what he did with Ji Feng last night?

She was a little nervous! I'm making a bet with Sun Jie, if that's the case, then I'm losing too fast!

"Miss An, good morning." Ji Feng turned his head and greeted An Menglan with a smile, and then gestured, "Just in time, do you want to have breakfast? It wasn't long before it was delivered."

An Menglan's face was not quite right, and she walked to the sofa.

Looking at the breakfast on the coffee table, she looked a little dazed, glanced at Ji Feng again, and then sat on the sofa chair without saying a word, and raised her hand subconsciously, holding the knife and fork by the side of the plate , and turned his head to see that Ji Feng's whole person was very wrong!

"Miss An, what's wrong with you?" Ji Feng asked with a strange smile.

"Mr. Ji, did we have you yesterday? I..." An Menglan opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but hesitated.

"What?" Ji Feng asked again.

Right now~

Ding dong! ding dong

ring! An Menglan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

An Menglan turned her head towards Ruo's door, glanced outside and asked, "Who?"

"Room service! Please open the door," replied the outside.

"Come on." An Menglan agreed, got up and walked towards the gate. Ji Feng turned his head to look, but quickly frowned slightly, he felt something was wrong!

Room service The hotel staff has a pass card. With permission, they can swipe the card to open the door. They don't need the guest to open the door, even if they have something in their hand, it is not easy to use, but Ji Feng has never called other room service!

At this time? Ji Feng was thinking that An Menglan had already walked to the door and opened it. The moment the door opened, a cannon-like thing almost hit her face.

click,

flash! Photo burst!

Several shots, facing An Menglan, and facing the inside of the room, were shot towards Ji Feng!

It's a paparazzi reporter!