There was a knock on the door of the box, and it should have been sent back by Gongsun Xiaoyi to find the mother Sang of the 'temperament beauty'. Tang Chong should not, where he was lying Gongsun Xiaoyi, whose mouth was not blocked, was also silent.

After two minutes, the knocking finally ended.

Tang reopened the bottle of red wine and drank it glass after glass.

With a bottle of red wine in his stomach, he put the cup on the marble coffee table and said, "Goodbye." ”

He walked over and tore open the white rope slipknot that bound Gongsun Xiaoyi's hands.

Then, he lifted his blazer from the couch and walked out.

Gongsun Xiaoyi lay motionless, and his hands that were free from restraint were still under his body. The eyes were glazed, like a living corpse.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Long. Long.

Her throat squirmed, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Tearing open the simple rope that Tang Zhong had wrapped around her shirt, she got up from the sofa with her upright body.

Bow your head and look at your ** body. Looking at the shocking two red letters on the breast # room, she felt a pang of discomfort in her stomach.

Then, she started retching.

Vomiting and vomiting, a large amount of food scraps and alcohol squirted out.

"Don - heavy." She yelled hysterically—

When Tang returned to the hotel, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

He thought of Zhang Heben's words, and wanted to go over to say hello to her. But the thought that it was so late, she must have fallen asleep.

Besides, the so-called 'I'm waiting for you' is just a joke. Zhang Heben's words, if you can pick out one of the ten sentences, it is credible, it already proves that she has a strong character, or that you are unlucky.

He opened the door of his room and was about to take off his clothes and take a shower, but he was keenly aware that there were traces of someone coming to his room.

The organizers arranged for him to have a presidential suite, with a living room, a kitchen, an office, and a bedroom with a view of the Grand Canal.

Tang Zhong cautiously walked to the door of the room, listened sideways for two minutes, and it was quiet and strange, only the sound of a person's breathing and heartbeat.

Then, he pushed open the bedroom door with confidence and saw Zhang Hepburn sleeping on his big bed.

This girl, she lives in the presidential suite herself, can she grab a room with me?

Zhang Heben slept sweetly, and his little face was flushed, like a ripe red apple. Because of the hot weather, she kicked the quilt under the bed, and she was wearing Spider-Man, who she couldn't usually get tired of wearing - wait, not Spider-Man. is a new pattern.

Because she slept on her stomach, Tang Chong could only see the corner of the pattern, and he couldn't be sure who the superhero on her T-shirt was - but it had to be a hero. What children love the most is the invincible hero Ultraman Super Saiyan or something.

The t-shirt was pulled up by her, revealing crayon Shin-chan's pink panties.

Tang Zhong vomited blood again. Such a woman—who is embarrassed to attack her?

No matter how passionate a man is, I'm afraid he has to stop immediately when he sees this pair of underwear, right?

Tang Chong sat on the bed, reached out and patted her fleshy face, and shouted, "Benben." Ben - Zhang Heben. ”

"What?" Zhang Heben muttered, turning over and facing Tang Zhong with his back.

When she turned around, Tang Zhong finally saw the pattern on the T-shirt clearly.

Black Hero.

The T-shirt she wears has the Black Man on it.

Because the fourth part of "Black Man" is about to be released, when the main creator organizes activities, fans will also be given some souvenirs. For example, the fan with the image of a black man, the umbrella, and the white T-shirt worn by Jang Hyuk himself.

Tang Zhong also had several, but he definitely didn't think to wear them to sleep.

"Zhang Heben." Tang Zhong raised his voice. "Where do I sleep when you sleep here?"

Zhang Hepburn slept in his bed, and if he didn't want to sleep on the sofa, he could only sleep in Zhang Hepburn's bed - but he couldn't get in without a room card.

If the waiter is asked to help open the door, I am afraid that the relationship between him and Zhang Heben will not be clear. was heard by some unscrupulous tabloids, and it was another noisy scandal.

Therefore, he must and must definitely blast Zhang Hepburn out.

"I don't know." Zhang Heben said in a daze.

"Will you go back to your room and sleep?"

"Don't make any noise. People are so sleepy. ”

“――”

Tang Zhong sighed, got up from the bed, took the pajamas in the box and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When the door of the room was gently closed, Zhang Heben, who was sleeping deeply just now, opened his eyes, his round eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled like a little fox who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

Tang Zhong was heard by a hurried knock on the door outside.

He jumped up from the couch and ran barefoot to open the door.

Wu Shu's face turned pale and said, "Tang Chong, it's not good." Ben is gone--her phone, her clothes, everything, it's a person-"

Wu Shu suddenly remembered something, looked at Tang Chong suspiciously, and said, "Have you seen this book?" ”

Tang Zhong pointed to the room and said, "Where do you sleep?" ”

Wu Shu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly walked into the room and closed the door.

"Tang Chong, you-" Wu Shu pondered how to phrase it. It's not impossible for artists to fall in love with each other, but that has to be very low-key. Like Tang Zhong and Zhang Heben sleeping together openly, if they were photographed by the media, they would not be able to speak clearly.

"I see what you mean." Tang Zhong yawned and said. I was so busy last night, and when I came back, I could only sleep on the sofa pitifully. This star has worked too hard. "But we're not the kind of relationship you think."

"How did Ben sleep here?" Wu Shu asked. The truth is in front of her, can she believe Tang Chong's words? Besides, Zhang Heben looked like a little lover when he hugged Tang Chong's arm yesterday, but she knew it. After she came back, she also ordered Zhang Hepburn a few words, saying that it was best to keep a certain distance in front of outsiders, so as not to misunderstand - it was okay for her not to order, so she ordered the two of them to the same bed.

"I don't know. You drag her up and ask her. Tang Zhong said with a wry smile. That's where I slept at night. ”

Wu Shu looked in the direction of Tang Zhong's finger and found that there was indeed a human-shaped groove on the sofa. It seems that Tang Zhong is indeed sleeping on this.

However, he could have done other things before he came back to sleep. As a person who has come over, how could Wu Shu be deceived by such a little trick?

"Tang Chong, you and Hepburn are very smart, in fact, there are some things I shouldn't say - but I am your agent, if I don't say it, it will be my dereliction of duty. I don't have a problem with you guys being together. Even I will bless you. Wu Shu said bitterly. However, you are still young. Now is the period for the rise of the business. Your development is so good, why do you need to add some inexplicable resistance to your future path? I can turn a blind eye, but those media reporters won't -- in the future, you guys will be more obscure, okay? ”

“――”

Seeing Wu Shu's serious expression, Tang Chong knew that the problem was serious.

It seems that she has been worried about the internal consumption of their group members.

Thinking of this, he felt another burst of anger in his heart. I can't wait to drag Zhang Hepburn out and spank.

What you did, now it's my turn to wipe your ass.

"Sister Wu, we really didn't do anything."

"Yes. When asked by media reporters, you must answer like this. Wu Shu said with praise. It can't be admitted in any way. ”

"What I said is true."

Wu Shu looked at Tang Chong's face, a look of disbelief.

"I-forget it, I'll call Zhang Hepburn up, you can ask her yourself." Tang Zhong said.

He rushed over and pushed open the door of the room, shouting, "Zhang Heben—"

Then, he stood dumbfounded in the doorway.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Zhang Heben, who was tying the underwear belt, said shyly. "When you open your eyes, you can't see you."

Wu Shu, who was standing beside Tang Chong, looked at Tang Chong with disdain, and thought, are you a gentleman? It's all come to this point, and you still want to hide it?

"Huh?" Zhang Heben seemed to have just seen Wu Shu. She pulled up the quilt to cover her hot body and said, "Sister Wu, why are you here?" ”

"I'll go out first." Wu Shu sighed and said.

Then, she turned and exited the room.

Bang -

It wasn't until the sound of the door of the room at the door came that Tang Chong stared at Zhang Heben and shouted, "Zhang Heben, what kind of trick are you playing?" ”

"I'm not playing any tricks."

"You slept last night with your clothes on." Tang said angrily. "Where's the clothes?"

"Take it off." Zhang Heben said as a matter of course. "I don't know when I took it off. Maybe it's because it's too hot under the quilt. ”

"But—what do you say you can't see me when you open your eyes, when did I sleep with you?"

"Didn't you?" Zhang Hepburn stared at his round eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Oh, that may be my dream." ”

Zhang Hepburn blushed, lowered his head, and whispered: "In the dream, we slept together. I thought it was real. ”

"Then you have your own room, why did you sleep in my bed?"

"Lie on your bed to let you know I'm waiting for you. You won't come and greet me. ”

"You-"

"Don't be angry, okay?" Zhang Heben looked at Tang Chong pitifully and said, "I didn't expect Sister Wu to break in." Don't worry, I'll go and explain to her as soon as I'm dressed. I'll tell her we don't have anything to do with each other. I sleep in your bed, you sleep on the couch - we don't do anything, you're a hypocrite. ”

"What did you say?"

"Gentleman. Gentleman. I say you're a gentleman who doesn't sit still. Zhang Heben hurriedly corrected.

Tang Zhong wailed, and his reputation was ruined.

Now it's just a matter of wearing out the skin, I'm afraid Wu Shu won't believe that they have nothing to do with each other. (To be continued)