Mudslides from the entertainment industry

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But Fang Yu didn't explain.

Or don't bother to explain.

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The restaurant this time is much more upscale than last time.

Fang Yu glanced at the menu.

Just that bottle of red wine, it's expensive.

Eight thousand nine hundred and ninety nine a bottle.

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Fang Yu was very distressed.

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No, I must reimburse this woman tomorrow, or I will lose money...

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Fang Yu murmured in his heart while supporting Li Qin to leave the restaurant.

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Both of them have masks and sunglasses on their faces.

The light outside the private room is dim.

It's hard to spot them without anyone paying special attention.

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Find a car and take her to a nearby hotel.

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If you live in a hotel, you must show the corresponding ID card, and it must be yourself.

But how could Fang Yu agree!

Although star hotels will help guests keep secrets.

If employees take the initiative to disclose customer information, they will face very serious penalties.

But what if some paparazzi has great powers and finds out the records of his and Li Qin's rooming through illegal means.

Then his reputation in this life will be ruined overnight.

This is something Fang Yu absolutely cannot bear.

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But at this point in time.

A man, pulling a drunk woman to open a room, the situation is very special.

It must be taken seriously.

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In today's society, people's hearts are unpredictable, and everything can be prevented before it happens.

The hotel is unwilling to take this risk. If something happens, whose fault is it?

So the attitude is very firm, you must show the identity documents of two people.

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In the end, Fang Yu was outraged and revealed his true identity.

Then he said confidently that a handsome man like him doesn't need to pick up corpses at all.

Forcibly prove that he is a good guy.

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Finally, the hotel front desk was persuaded by him.

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Only Li Qin's ID card was used.

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But seeing the other party's expression, Fang Yu always felt that the other party did not believe it.

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Take the elevator.

Swipe the door card.

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That's because Fang Yu's stamina is good.

Plus experienced.

Get a woman who weighs no more than ninety catties.

Just don't take it too easy.

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Throw your strength on the bed.

Take out your phone.

Liu Yating sent him a message within a few minutes.

Ask him if he will go back today.

Do you want to give him supper or something?

If not, reply promptly.

She will greet Du Yue in advance so that she doesn't have to go there.

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Seeing this message, Fang Yu immediately became angry.

What do you mean by that?

It's obvious that they don't want to give me supper.

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Hum hum.

Why are you so lazy, woman?

You don't need to pay for it.

You don't need to contribute.

It's too much!

Fang Yu seriously replied: "I want to eat steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted chicken, roasted duck, roasted goose..."

Compiled a long list of dish names and clicked on the message to send.

The ancients never lied to me.

Women are really big pigs!

Fang Yu looked at the phone, then at Li Qin who was on her neck.

With a look of indignation.

I'm a really nice guy.

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Chapter 230 Eight Women Are Monsters! !

After throwing the girl Li Qin on the bed, Fang Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

Sit down on the sofa next to you.

Looking at Li Qin's current situation.

Just drink too much.

It's all right.

Don't look at the low alcohol content of red wine, but it has great stamina.

Of course, the valuable thing about red wine is that even if you are drunk, it has no effect on the brain nerves.

It won't be the same as drinking white wine. After waking up drunk, you will have a terrible headache.

Not only that, but I feel refreshed and my Qi and blood flow smoothly.

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In fact, the time for the two to eat was not long.

It's still early at this point.

At least in an international city like Kyoto, it doesn't even count as nightlife now.

Fang Yu was sitting on the sofa thinking hard.

Should he leave directly, or take something from Li Qin's bag as a mortgage.

This meal tonight cost him a lot of money.

As a former poor man, he didn't want the money in his pocket to be lost for no apparent reason.

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While hesitating, from the corner of his eye, he saw Li Qin lying on the bed a little restless.

Started tearing off his coat.

Judging by her appearance, it should be that the quilt on the bed is too hot.

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is it hot?

Fang Yu was puzzled.

Look at the closed windows, then look at the air conditioner above the room.

There is still cold air coming out of the wind.

Chill!

Is it caused by excessive internal fire?

Fang Yu thought about it.

After thinking about it, he got up and ran to the bathroom.

Get a towel from the rack and dampen the towel with cool water.

Wring out.

Come to the bed.

Afterwards, it slammed onto Li Qin's face with a "slap".

It's really blurred.

There was even the sound of a wet cloth being slapped on the flesh of the face.

"The negative emotion value from Li Qin is +787..."