Chapter 465: You Have Her Perfume Smelling (2/5)

A certain badger bathed until ten minutes of sunset. When the sun sets and the sea outside the window turns golden, the bathroom door opens.

In the living room, the eyes of several people who had discussed the Australian climate five times and the humanistic tradition three times were straight, and as soon as Wang Ping's bedroom was opened, they couldn't wait to stand up.

A badger was wrapped in a towel, with another towel on top of his head, and a pair of oversized children's disposable slippers under his feet. Behind him was a hair dryer provided by the hotel, which made a "clang" sound on the floor.

"Ahh

"Sneeze!"

"Ali sneezed!"

An outrageously strong jasmine scent quickly evaporated as a badger approached, and all three of them, including the only security guard who used perfume in the scene, couldn't help but sneeze wildly. If the aroma has a color, then the living room at this time is almost like someone has thrown a pink smoke bomb in.

I have probably never seen such a "sassy" badger, and the security guard's eyes almost fell to the ground. Gu Lang urged him three times before he frequently turned his head and walked to a certain badger's bedroom. As a result, it only took 5 seconds to enter, and the loud sneeze made Gu Lang, who had followed him, stop in place. The sneeze was so exaggerated that a certain salted fish was afraid that he had seen the scene of his own brain spewing out in the past.

Wang Ping walked under the TV cabinet, plugged in the hair dryer, and was just about to blow his hair in a "wide coat", but there was a darkness in front of him. When he turned around, he saw Wang An squatting behind him, looking at his hairy face with suspicion.

"You...... What are you doing with Lao Tzu?"

A certain badger was a little weak-hearted, and his small eyes glanced at the floor, not daring to look her in the eyes.

"Where did the perfume come from?"

Someone asked with a smirk.

It's no wonder that Wang An suspects that neither she nor Gu Lang have the habit of using perfume, and they don't have perfume in their luggage. It's even more impossible to have a badger's room, and he only has a small bag with a big fart, which is full of clothes.

"Well...... this"

Wang Ping's little feet under the towel unconsciously drew circles, and the little paws were back in it, and when he looked up, he saw Wang An squinting, and his cherry lips spit slightly: "It was given to you by Yuan Xiaoxiao, right?"

The reason for this question is because the taste is inexplicably familiar. When I was in the hospital in the morning, I had this smell in someone's hair. However, except for Wang An, most of the people remember this kind of detail.

"Huh, you also know Yuan Xiaoxiao?...... Oh, yes, you've heard the old Han talk about it. ”

Thinking of this, the "towel monster" under the TV cabinet nodded with his paws behind his back, and it was not until the figure in front of him got up that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been running for nearly three kilometers all the time before he found perfume in someone's room, and it was all sprayed in the bathroom without wasting anything.

Although Yuan Xiaoxiao was still working as a mummy in the hospital at this time, she didn't know that her perfume had been mistaken again. But even if she is in the hotel, she will not refuse such a small request...... In this way, it seems right to say that she gave it.

"Yes, that's it!"

Wang Ping slapped his paws, but the towel wrapped around his body suddenly fell, startling the wolf Xiaosi who had just come over and turned around with a sneeze.

A certain badger subconsciously shook its paws to pick it up, and then paused.

"No, why should I be weak-hearted? Don't you just spray some perfume!"

Raising his foot to kick the towel away, Wang Ping pressed the switch of the hair dryer, pouting his ass and "scratching his head" under the TV cabinet. The little neck is still stalked, and I plan to ask anyone again, and I will have a hob meat and an uncooperative attitude.

However, a certain badger is obviously overly worried, and not everyone will associate many with a badger. The security guy sneezed so much that he almost forgot what his name was. After only a cursory glance, I hurriedly said goodbye.

Gu Lang sent him outside the door, and as soon as he closed the door, he turned around and saw Wang An rubbing his wrist and approaching.

"Didn't you swear that you didn't know the woman in the hospital?"

"Huh?"

A salted fish scratched his head and replied with a confused expression: "Don't you know! Didn't you ask about this at noon?"

"You're good, you're amazing!"

Wang An sneered, and his little white teeth shone with cold light: "Lao Tzu used to think that you were very honest, not the kind of playboy who didn't fall with red flags at home and colorful flags fluttering outside, I didn't expect you to hide quite deeply, and I was almost mixed up by you!"

"Hey, you..."

Gu Laosan's face was not angry, because his expression changed too quickly and he pulled the wound on his face, so he grinned angrily: "Are you still unreasonable? Haven't I analyzed this matter with you? I don't have the conditions to know her, my ......"

Behind the TV cabinet, a half-dried badger suddenly came out, looking curiously at the salted fish at the door.

Gu Laosan's attitude at this moment was very similar to the method he had just decided to adopt, hob meat, resistance and non-cooperation. But with such an obvious panic, is it true that Wang An's fist is vegetarian?

After thinking only for a moment, a certain badger suddenly realized.

He once saw an e-book called "Ten Minefields for Talking to Girls" on Gu Laosan's computer, which said that if a girl asks you what your relationship is with a girl she is hostile to, it is obviously the safest statement to not know each other compared to not being acquainted.

I remember that when Gu Laosan first started chasing Wang An, he hid in the study every day to study these, and even wrote down a lot of badgers.

"I'm not being reasonable? Don't say that Lao Tzu won't give you a chance, you let me in!"

Wang An grabbed someone's collar with his hand, dragged him into his bedroom, and slammed the door slammed.

"Tsk..."

A certain badger shrugged his little shoulders and turned around, blowing the hair on the back of his head, his face full of sighs. Now it seems that the author who wrote that book in the first place was destined to be a single dog. Either they are illiterate and don't know how to write the word "dead".

Turning around again, the piece of hair missing from the belly was blown by the hair dryer, and it looked a little hot and itchy at the same time. Wang Ping looked down and was stunned.

From waking up to the present, I have experienced indescribable, but now I have the time to pay attention to the wound on my belly. However, except for a shallow red mark in the shape of a "rice", there were no traces of injury on the belly for a long time.

"Damn, I just said I don't need to shave!"

Wang Ping glanced at someone's bedroom, his little paw moved, but he didn't raise it. Some distracted badgers didn't notice at all that the two people who had entered the room to "reason" hadn't even screamed so far, which was simply unscientific.

In the bedroom, two figures stood by the window, kissing deeply behind the windswept curtains.

Canada, still the old manor.

The old man held up the phone in his ear and was speechless for a long time. The cloudy eyes were full of murderous energy, and the muscles under the eyelids were shaking unconsciously.

On the laptop in front of him, an audio clip was playing, which was a recording of his call with Luke some time ago.

After a long time, the old man slowly spoke: "I can give you a chance! Remember, just once!"

Someone's laughter came over the phone and he was hung up. The old man silently put the mobile phone into his coat pocket, raised his hand to straighten the collar, and slowly opened the drawer in front of him, and pulled out a chic revolver.

"Bang! bang!"

"Boss!"

The door was pushed open, and several men in suits rushed in, shouting nervously.

"I'm fine!"

The old man put down his gun and pointed to the smashed computer in front of him: "Go and get me a new one!"

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