I don't remember how I opened my eyes, but the moment I lifted my eyelids, Luan Chi was startled by the soreness coming from my lower back.

The feeling that the essence of his body seemed to be hollowed out, making him think that he had been doing piston sports all night, and he was on the verge of exhaustion, which was simply too chaotic.

His temples were still swelling and aching, as if there was still a needle piercing from time to time, which made him really unwilling to wake up.

Turning over, Luan Chi rolled up the quilt on his body, and wanted to continue sleeping.

He seemed to smell a faint, refreshing aroma between his noses, and he thought he was hallucinating, so he moved his nose and sniffed a few times, confirming that it should belong to a young woman.

Zhong Wanmei?!

The moment this name slipped through his heart, Luan Chi almost jumped out of bed!

He sat up suddenly, hugged the quilt, and was stunned for a moment, desperately remembering the events of last night.

Looking around the room, it can be described as a "mess", with broken wine bottles on the floor, as well as used bath towels, as well as his own shirt, jeans, panties, etc., all thrown on the floor.

Wait a minute!

Why can't he remember the most important part? Luan Chi frowned, thinking hard, he remembered that he had drunk two bottles of wine last night, swallowed the medicine he had specially requested, took a shower, and then ......

It seems to be a crazy, death-making sex war.

He lowered his head in despair and grabbed his short hair with both hands. The last thing that happened finally happened, and at this moment, I was like a small insect that was eaten by a mother spider and only had a thin shell.

After another moment, Luan Chi jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Judging by the situation in the bathroom, they did it here last night, and the battle was fierce. The water stains all over the floor, and there were still some residual white bubbles in the bathtub, exuding a sweet fragrance, oh, the smell he had just smelled by the pillow.

He suddenly felt distraught, removed the showerhead, screwed the water valve to the maximum, flushed the bathtub and floor tiles clean, and then pressed it back again, standing under the shower head and rinsing his whole body.

When he came out, Luan Chi was already much more sober.

He didn't want to tell the rest of the bar staff what happened last night, so he personally cleaned the garbage in the room, wine bottles, bath towels, wiped paper, etc., and threw them into plastic bags one by one.

Looking around, Luan Chi didn't find a condom, he clearly remembered that he put two brand new ones on the table last night for backup.

Maybe Zhong Wanmei took it, he thought about it, after all, that thing is not good to throw around.

But soon, Luan Chi found that the sheets on the bed were also gone. He went to the bathroom and checked, but there was none.

"Haunted, what are you doing with the sheets. ”

He muttered to himself, frowning, and finally cleaned the room briefly, tied up the garbage bags, and piled them in the doorway.

After washing his hands, Luan Chi walked out of suite 808.

Out of some strange mentality, he walked a few steps out of the room, and couldn't help but look back at the golden three-number door number on the door.

"Whew!"

Luan Chi retracted his steps, stood in place, and let out a heavy breath.

After last night, there is no going back. Has there been an invisible bond between him and Zhong Wanmei, closely linking the two people together?

If this can make her unguard against herself, then all her thoughts are not in vain.

This woman is very thief, very ghostly, very slippery, definitely not as gentle and coquettish as it seems on the surface. Unlike the thorny rose, the spikes on the stem of the rose are visible and guardable, and she is like a poppy, whose branches seem to be curved and weak, but when the wind rises, it can bloom in the wind, and the whole plant is poisonous.

Since the last shooting incident, Luan Chi's position in the "style" is like that of one person. Zhong Wanmei kept her promise and made it clear to her subordinates that if she wasn't there, everything in the bar would be up to Luan Chi, including the business in the bar.

Among these businesses, there are naturally some shady businesses, such as the purchase and sale of low-grade drugs such as ecstasy, ordinary marijuana, and K powder.

It's almost impossible for a bar to completely eradicate these things, and even if the bar owner doesn't sell it himself, there's no way to guarantee that customers aren't secretly doing similar deals. Instead of watching others make money, it is better to earn this money yourself, especially since I have friends who can ensure the supply of goods. Zhong Wanmei said.

It's just that the time is too short, Luan Chi hasn't seen the "friends" who make and deliver goods for her for the time being, as far as he knows, these people come over almost once a month and don't come often.

After the last police raid, Zhong Wanmei was obviously much more cautious, she replaced another batch of waiters in the "style", and increased the salary by three percent, with both rewards and punishments, and quickly cleaned up these people obediently, and did not dare to say much in private, let alone inquire about the news about the guests on her own.

Luan Chi walked into the elevator, pressed the close button, and silently calculated the date in his mind, if he was not mistaken, then the date of the latest delivery was not far away, there were about three or five days left.

This time, Zhong Wanmei should be able to take him to pick up the goods, the first few times, she went alone with her bodyguards, obviously not trusting him.

I didn't expect to use a beautiful man's trick after the worst comeback, Luan Chi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The bar is closed during the day, but a third of the waiters work the day shift, mainly for cleaning and training, etc., and they all greet Luan Chi respectfully.

Luan Chi ordered a ham and egg noodles, and someone immediately made it.

"Where's Miss Zhong?"

He didn't see Zhong Wanmei all the way, thinking that she might have gone back to her room to put on makeup or change clothes, after all, the situation last night was too intense.

After lunch, Miss Zhong went to do facial. ”

When a waiter brought the noodles to him, Luan Chi was stunned for a moment, glanced at his watch, and realized that it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was nearly four o'clock when he got up.

Quickly eating up the noodles, Luan Chi stood up, planning to go out for a walk.

As he was about to leave the door, he caught a glimpse of the obvious black and blue under his eyes, so he grabbed the bartender's sunglasses from the bar, waved his hand, and said, "Lend me." ”

Luan Chi seemed to be walking aimlessly on the street, very leisurely, and his pace was very slow.

At six o'clock, it was close to the evening rush hour, with traffic congestion and a large number of pedestrians.

He turned into a 24-hour supermarket chain on the side of the road, took a bottle of sports drink from the freezer, and two chewing gums, and when he checked out, seeing that there were no other customers around, Luan Chi casually asked, "Is there any cranberry flavor?"

The clerk looked at him and said casually: "The new flavor doesn't have this, is Mr. mistaken?" ”

Luan Chi also smiled, swept the drink in his hand, and said again: "It seems to be, that's guava." ”

The clerk nodded, and reached out and pointed to the shelves in the back row, "There." ”

Luan Chi thanked him softly, walked straight to the innermost part of the supermarket, reached out, and sure enough, he touched a mobile phone in the turned on state. He pulled down his sunglasses, stuck them on the bridge of his nose, then reached out and quickly typed a few lines on them, and sent them out.

Putting the phone back in place, he walked out, smiled at the clerk, and said with a face full of indifference: "Forget it, let's continue to drink this flavor today." Old taste, business as usual. ”