Chapter 652: The Past Dust (2)

As soon as the door was opened, the strong smell of wine came to his face, and the unprepared Bao Lan and Han Jiaren almost rushed to their heads. The two of them covered their noses involuntarily www.biquge.info, and even Kashiwagi Takashi, who was a man, frowned.

The lavishly decorated rooms are littered.

There were several empty wine bottles poured horizontally on the coffee table, and the soup of leftovers slowly dripped down the coffee table and fell on the ochre-red carpet. Several different kinds of empty wine bottles were lying around the coffee table so casually, and one of them was thrown directly on the beige sofa, and the bottle mouth was constantly dripping with amber liquid, which made the sofa ** a large piece.

Clothes, bath towels, sofa pillows, and stained paper towels were thrown everywhere. There was also a broken glass in the corner, a crystal and sharp shard.

The whole room is like a group of refugees living in the emperor's palace, and messiness and squalor are the only themes.

The two women couldn't help but gasp and look at each other, seeing horror in each other's eyes.

"Mr. Kashiwagi, please call the cleaner to come in and clean up." Baolan suppressed the surprise in her heart, kept the expression on her face unchanged, and calmly said to Kashimi: "I will compensate for the loss of your hotel later." ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

After the initial shock, Takashi Kashiwagi regained his good upbringing and waved his hand again and again.

"I'm going to call someone to clean it up."

After saying that, he turned around and hurried out the door.

Sapphire Lan kicked off a towel at his feet as usual, raised his legs and walked in.

The room was filled with snoring, but Sapphire glanced at it but didn't see anyone, so she couldn't help but feel strange.

"Here it is."

Han Jiaren beckoned to her.

Baolan walked over and took a look, laughing at the same time, feeling sour in his heart.

In the gap between the sofa and the window sill, Zheng Chengxian opened his limbs and leaned sideways, sleeping soundly.

Ridiculous posture that makes him look like a turtle.

The uncolored shirt on his body was covered with stains, and various colors were mixed together, exuding a strange smell. If you look closely, you can see everything from high-end wines to street food.

Crying and laughing, she glanced at Han Jiaren, and Baolan bent down and whispered:

"Oba ~ Oba ?"

screamed a few times in a row, but Zheng Chengxian did not move.

The two women were a little dumbfounded.

With the two of them, it is impossible to 'pull Zheng Chengxian out' from the cracks.

"Chengxian, what's wrong with you?"

Han Jiaren spoke with a trilling voice with red eyes, and she didn't know who she was asking.

Sapphire looked at her and didn't speak.

At this time, Kashiwagi Takashi came back with the cleaner and the waiter.

Several young men worked together to pull Zheng Chengxian out of the crack in the wall and carry him back to the room. Then he cleaned up the mess with his hands and feet, bowed and turned to leave.

"Mr. Kashiwagi, thank you so much for today." Baolan bowed to the cypress seriously: "I apologize to your hotel on behalf of Oba." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Han Jiaren and asked:

"Ernie, do you have a wallet?"

Han Jiaren was awakened by the words, and hurriedly took out a stack of US dollars from his small bag and handed it to Kashiwagi: "I'm sorry Mr. Kashiwagi, I just got off the plane and haven't had time to redeem it, please accept these and buy some wine for those people just now." ”

"No, no, Miss Han Jiaren, really don't."

Kashiwagi repeatedly refused, but his eyes never took off the stack of green banknotes.

Baolan took the money from Han Jiaren's hand, forced it into Bai Mu's hand, and smiled slightly: "Yes, Oba lives with you, and it doesn't cause you much trouble." This money should be regarded as a thank you gift. I ask you to tell them not to talk about today's events. ”

Kashiwagi accepted it reluctantly, bowed again and left with a smile.

Sending the cypress away, the two went back to the bedroom.

Sitting next to Zheng Chengxian, Baolan looked at him in his sleep worriedly, and muttered to himself with both blame and worry: "What's wrong with you, you were fine a few days ago." What is it that makes you so bothered? ”

Han Jiaren stood to the side with a complicated expression.

She had never seen Jung Sung-hyun like this.

Although he is a little lazy as a small boss and needs to be taken care of by others in his daily life, his image is still good in general, and he is barely a handsome guy. It's not a great talent in ordinary work, but it's not absolutely brainless, and he is serious and rational in his work.

Although there are often childish and funny behaviors, in the final analysis, he is a good person, a good person who lives hard and is willing to get along with others.

But the person lying on the bed now can't see any of the past. Sloppy like a beggar on the street, without the slightest heroism on his face, full of decadence.

The reason why he became like this is all because of himself!

Looking at Zheng Chengxian in front of him, Han Jiaren blamed herself with sadness.

"Why are you standing stupid? Go get some water. ”

Baolan's implicit reproach made Han Jiaren wake up suddenly. Ignoring the 'following offenses' in her tone, she hurriedly agreed and hurriedly ran into the bathroom. After picking up the hot water and holding the towel, he trotted back again.

"Sapphire Blue~~"

Han Jiaren shouted hesitantly, not knowing whether it was better to come by himself or whether he should leave it to Baolan.

"Come on."

Baolan stood up and said lightly.

"Oh, good!"

Han Jiaren nodded in agreement.

Stabilize the basin at the head of the bed, then throw the towel in and stir gently, let it fully absorb the hot water, wring it into a half-dry, and gently wipe Jung Sung-hyun's cheeks.

While wiping it, I was distressed and burst into tears.

"Okay, why are you crying? How unlucky. ”

Baolan scolded angrily.

"I'm sorry~"

Han Jiaren hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes and apologized to her timidly.

Baolan's expression changed, and she stopped talking.

Zheng Chengxian seemed to have dreamed of something, his brows were furrowed tightly, tears kept overflowing the corners of his eyes, his expression looked very sad, and he couldn't stop muttering to himself.

It's just that the voice is too low, and neither of them can hear clearly.

"What did he say?"

Sapphire asked eagerly.

Han Jiaren shook her head and leaned down to hear more clearly.

Zheng Chengxian hugged Han Jiaren violently:

"I'm sorry Nuna...... I'm sorry..."

While apologizing with tears streaming down his face, he rubbed Han Jiaren's cheek, and his eyes never opened.

The two women were taken aback.

Han Jiaren froze there at a loss, while Bao Lan looked at him with a complicated expression.

Fortunately, Zheng Chengxian didn't cry for too long, and after saying it several times in a row, he let go of his hands and lay down again. He still muttered something in his mouth, and his body twitched slightly uneasily.

"I'll go out first, you come out when you're done, and we'll talk." Baolan Gujing said without a wave, and then turned around and went out.

Han Jiaren's heart suddenly sudden.

What should come is coming! (To be continued.) )