Brother Tiger carried Qu Zhiheng to a guest room upstairs of the Supreme Hotel, put him on the bed and left silently. It's just that Brother Tiger sighed softly before going out, and he didn't know why he made it.

Brother Tiger left the room, and Han Mengmeng gently closed the door and locked it. came to the bedside, stared at Qu Zhiheng, who was still immersed in his hallucination, and smiled weakly, I don't know what Qu Zhiheng will do to himself after waking up?

However, Han Mengmeng quickly threw this idea out of her mind. Next, she has more important things to do. Han Mengmeng gently kissed Qu Zhiheng on the lips, got up and went to the bathroom.

The warm bath water continued to impact Han Mengmeng's body with the sound of "whoosh". Han Mengmeng raised her head and let the bath water run down her cheeks, as if she wanted to wash away the unrest in her heart. At the same time, her heart is still struggling, not knowing whether it is the right thing to do. After doing this, what kind of attitude will Qu Zhiheng have towards himself.

"I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I have to do it. Han Mengmeng seemed to be cheering herself up. However, her heart was like beating a drum, "banging" straight out.

After a long time, Han Mengmeng closed the water valve, and the bath water stopped abruptly and stopped flowing. casually pulled a bath towel around his body, Han Mengmeng pushed open the door and walked out.

Qu Zhiheng had already fallen asleep at this time, just like he was afraid of waking Qu Zhiheng, Han Mengmeng gently walked to the side of the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking at Qu Zhiheng's sleeping face, Han Mengmeng couldn't help but touch it with her little hand, and her cheeks became red.

"Teacher, I'm going to be your ** person. Han Mengmeng bit her lip and said softly, not caring if Qu Zhiheng would hear it.

After saying this, Han Mengmeng began to take off Qu Zhiheng's clothes**, it is not easy to take off the clothes of a man who sleeps like a dead pig. It took a lot of effort for Han Mengmeng to take off Qu Zhiheng's clothes**, except for one inside**.

After doing all this, Han Mengmeng pulled the thin quilt and gently covered Qu Zhiheng's body, and then pulled the bath towel around his mountain and quickly got into the quilt. It seems like there's a third person in the room peeking in.

Lying on Qu Zhiheng's ** chest, Han Mengmeng was intoxicated listening to Qu Zhiheng's strong and powerful heartbeat. She would rather time stay in this moment forever. However, this is not possible. Han Mengmeng knew it very well in her heart.

Mustering up enough courage, Han Mengmeng trembled her hands and groped in the quilt to retreat from Qu Zhiheng's inner **. Touching the soft lump, Han Mengmeng hesitated and got into the quilt.........

Qu Zhiheng only felt that this sleep was extremely comfortable, he had never experienced such a comfortable feeling. This feeling seems to be walking in the clouds, not up to the sky, not down to the ground, the whole person is in the air. Soar through the air without a hint of hindrance. There is really a feeling of fluttering ** fairy.

Qu Zhiheng closed his eyes and wanted to stretch comfortably. However, he realized that something was wrong. His left arm seemed to be pressed by something, and it was still hot.

Qu Zhiheng opened his eyes and turned his head sideways. What I saw was the very familiar pretty face of Han Mengmeng. At this time, Han Mengmeng smiled at the corner of her mouth, and slept with a satisfied face. The ** exposed shoulders showed that she was not wearing a top. Qu Zhiheng gently lifted the corner of the quilt and looked into the quilt. His head was stunned when he "buzzed", and what he saw could be imagined. The **** on the sheet is red, which explains everything.

Qu Zhiheng lightly touched his arm, but found that he was hugged tightly by Han Mengmeng.

"Don't move, like this. Han Mengmeng said in a low voice.

Qu Zhiheng's heart was about to jump to his throat. How could such a thing happen? If Han Mengmeng woke up, how would he face her?

Fortunately, Han Mengmeng was dreaming, not really waking up. Qu Zhiheng cautiously lay down again. Gently held up Han Mengmeng's head and stuffed the pillow under her head. and very carefully broke Han Mengmeng's hands around his arms, so that he could be regarded as ** back his arms.

Qu Zhiheng found his clothes ** by the bed, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom with his clothes **. The water valve was opened, and the warm bath water flowed out. Qu Zhiheng sat on the ground dejectedly, letting the bath water wash over his body. As if trying to wash away all the traces, the traces of everything that just happened.

Being so excited by the bath water, Qu Zhiheng had doubts in his heart, he was obviously in the conference room, how could he suddenly arrive in the hotel room? Moreover, where did that feeling of being a fairy come from?

Everything was clueless, Qu Zhiheng closed the water valve. Wipe**clean yourself**, get dressed** and walk out. He was going to ask Han Mengmeng, what was going on with all this? It seemed that only Han Mengmeng could say it clearly now.

In fact, when Han Mengmeng said something, it was not a dream. It's that she never fell asleep. Qu Zhiheng woke up, and she immediately pretended to be asleep. The reason is naturally very simple, she doesn't know how to face Qu Zhiheng. What kind of attitude will Qu Zhiheng have towards himself. It's like Qu Zhiheng woke up and didn't know how to face her.

"Han Mengmeng, Han Mengmeng. After hesitating for a long time, Qu Zhiheng came to the side of the bed and shouted in a low voice.

"Huh?" Han Mengmeng pretended to have just woken up, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Wake up so early, what's wrong?"

Hearing Han Mengmeng ask himself this, Qu Zhiheng said in a sneer: "Something." ”

"Oh, then you say, I'll listen. Han Mengmeng turned over and said with his back to Qu Zhiheng.

"What the hell is going on?" Qu Zhiheng asked after a pause.

"What's going on?" Han Mengmeng asked pretending to be confused, but she made a grimace, she was now facing away from Qu Zhiheng, and Qu Zhiheng couldn't see it.

When Qu Zhiheng heard Han Mengmeng's words, he sensed something, frowned and said, "It's you and me." ”

"Oh, what else could it be? That's it. After Han Mengmeng said this, her pretty face turned red, she lifted the quilt to cover her head, and the whole person shrank in the quilt. Typical ostrich mentality.

Seeing Han Mengmeng's appearance, Qu Zhiheng was really speechless, and he didn't know if it was time to continue asking.

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