The crystal crystal lamps cast a colorful light under the reflection of the light, and cast it all over the room.

Simple and generous arrangement, European-style design, tables and chairs made of fine solid wood are neatly placed in the middle of the room, and beige gauze curtains gently float with the evening breeze by the window.

There is also a bouquet of bewitching roses in the white porcelain vase on the table, and the petals of the roses also have some crystal droplets, which shows the exquisite mind of the hotel owner.

On the wide and soft bed, Fu Yuwen, who was drunk like mud, had red cheeks, and muttered something in his mouth, and if he listened carefully, he could tell that what he was saying over and over again was just a few curses for Shen Ling and Fu Shengyan.

Yes, this is the hotel where Shen Zhiqing and Fu Yuwen stayed.

"Shhh

The bathroom door, which is only covered with a thin layer of wallpaper, opens at the sound of a glass - the glass is basically transparent, and the person taking a bath in the bathroom can be faintly seen when sitting on the bed.

This is one of the main themes of the hotel's Couples' Suites, and it has been a big reason why this hotel has been so popular with couples for countless days and nights.

Shen Zhiqing was wrapped in a wide white bath towel, and she was holding another white towel in her hand to wipe her wet curly hair.

Although Fu Yuwen looks very thin, he is a man in his bones.

No matter how tough Shen Zhiqing is, it takes her a lot of strength to carry a drunk man who has almost no sense of independent walking, and who is moving by inertia.

By the time she threw the drunk Fu Yuwen on the bed, the whole person was soaked as if she had been washed with water.

Shen Zhiqing, who was happy, really couldn't stand such a sticky feeling, and when she saw Fu Yuwen sleeping like a dead pig, Shen Zhiqing gritted her teeth, and simply took off her clothes and washed them clean.

At this moment, she walked out while wiping her hair, which still had droplets.

In the next second, the mobile phone she placed on the table rang suddenly.

She walked barefoot, wiping her hair.

After glancing at the caller ID, she picked up the phone very casually.

Hold the phone on your shoulder, tilt your head slightly, and keep moving your hands.

"Hey, Mom. ”

The next second, it seemed that the person on the other side of the phone said something.

She glanced back at Fu Yuwen, who was unconscious.

"Well, okay, I'm not going back tonight, I'm with my little sister, there's no one at Lily's house tonight, she's scared by herself, I'll stay with her for one night, and I'll go back tomorrow." ”

Shen Zhiqing lied without changing her face, dealing with Yu Yue who was checking the post over there.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm such a big person, you don't have to worry if you won't run around in the middle of the night. I'll bring you breakfast when I go back tomorrow. ”

"Uh-huh, okay, I can take care of myself, you can go to bed quickly. ”

After Shen Zhiqing hung up the phone perfunctorily, she sighed deeply.

Looking back, looking at Fu Yuwen, who was lying on the bed and couldn't even sleep, she felt even more depressed.

When she entered the bar, the slap Fu Yuwen gave her was still in her heart, not to mention that he mistook himself for Shen Ling's little slut. Shen Zhiqing bit her lip resentfully.

Seeing Fu Yuwen lying there with a flushed face, she felt extremely irritable.

She really wanted to ask him if he had himself in his heart - if so, why would he look at his face and shout Shen Ling's name?

But the way he looks, he can ask a ghost.

"Gross-"

Fu Yuwen, who was lying on the bed and sleeping, suddenly felt a tumbling in his stomach, and he leaned on the side of the bed and began to retch.

Shen Zhiqing saw that the situation was not good, and her face turned discolored in an instant, she could no longer take care of the little emotions in her heart, and immediately went to the bathroom in a panic and took out a basin and put it next to the bed.

As soon as she put the basin away, she immediately went to the table and poured a glass of warm water, turned on the hot water and twisted a wet handkerchief.

Seeing Fu Yuwen's extremely uncomfortable appearance, she gently patted Fu Yuwen's back, and looked at the painful look on her face that made her fascinated.

"Hmm,"

Fu Yuwen finally felt that the thing in his stomach that made him uncomfortable poured out most of it, panting heavily.

"Come, Brother Wen, drink some warm water and rinse your mouth. ”

Shen Zhiqing was concerned about the ground, the warm water in her hand, and gently wiped the sweat on Fu Yuwen's forehead because of retching with the handkerchief in her hand.

Fu Yuwen's consciousness was confused, and he didn't care who the people around him were, so he subconsciously leaned his mouth over and took a sip of water.

It wasn't until he spit out the water in his mouth and most of the alcohol in his body that he suddenly felt a little conscious.

He narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, then looked at the face of the woman who was leaning around him and serving him.

"Zhi ...... Sunny?"

Fu Yuwen gasped slightly, and called out her name with some uncertainty.

"Sobered up, now you know who I am?"

Shen Zhiqing found that Fu Yuwen finally recognized herself, and after her emotions stabilized, she said angrily.

"Huh......?"

Fu Yuwen was still a little confused, he didn't know what had just happened.

Shen Zhiqing didn't care what he was thinking, she glared at him and then bent down to pick up the basin.

As soon as he lowered his head and saw a basin full of filth, a strong feeling of nausea instantly surged into Shen Zhiqing's heart.

When did the pampered Shen Zhiqing do these things?

Just now, I was just anxious to see Fu Yuwen uncomfortable, but now that I have a taste back, I realize what a disgusting thing I have in front of me.

Thinking that the man next to him was the man he loved and snatched from Shen Ling with all his might, Shen Zhiqing forcibly suppressed the disgusting feeling in her heart.

She hid the disgust in her eyes well, and deliberately looked away and brought the basin of filth to the bathroom.

It wasn't until she was completely out of Fu Yuwen's sight that she held her chest and retched a few times.

In front of the mirror, she adjusted her facial expression.

When she came out again, she was still the smiling, gentle and petty Shen Zhiqing.

"Zhiqing, why are you here? No, why are we here?"

Fu Yuwen thumped his head in a bit of confusion.

"You forgot, I called you, and you asked me to come and pick you up, but when I came over, I found that you had drunk too much, and you were still making trouble at the bar, and I paid a lot of money to ransom you. ”

Shen Zhiqing knows how to deal with men, and she retracts her anger - it's okay to be angry and hold a shelf, but it must be done in moderation, and it must not make him feel bored.

She narrowed her eyes a little aggrieved and told her grievances sadly.

"Brother Wen, if you don't wake up again, I really don't know what to do. Seeing your uncomfortable appearance, I feel distressed. ”

Shen Zhiqing's voice rang in her ears with a hint of resentment, and Fu Yuwen's memory and sanity turned around little by little.

Did you drink too much yourself?

What just happened?