However, no matter how Song Chuhui tried to cover it, he was still seen by the women at a glance Zhang Yun who was standing behind Song Chuhui, but in an instant, these women were like being beaten with chicken blood, with a strange ruddyness, and they all had malicious smiles on their faces.

At this moment, in the eyes of these women, Zhang Yun was like a snow-white little sheep that had fallen into a wolf's den, exuding a sweet and tempting fragrance all over his body.

The charming and moving little face, the slender and tall figure, and the long golden hair that shines with dazzling brilliance make people unable to take their eyes off at a glance, coupled with Zhang Yun's cold and indifferent expression, it makes the index fingers of these women who have tasted fishy even more.

They have never seen this type of girl, they can almost be compared to Wu Xuemei, and they don't see that Zhang Yun is actually a boy at all.

The next moment, the long-haired woman who was called Sister Wang by Song Chuhui walked directly in front of Zhang Yun, first glanced at Zhang Yun up and down with silky eyes, and then smiled at Song Chuhui:

"Xiaohui, do you say that you are really good at hiding Jiaojiao in such a golden house, this has to be known to Sister Mei, how do you say she has to toss you, you are not so good!"

Saying that, before Song Chuhui could reply, the long-haired woman stretched out her hand very casually, as if she was going to grab Zhang Yun's hand, and her movements were very presumptuous, and Zhang Yun directly moved her body on the spot and teleported to Song Chuhui.

It's just that the long-haired woman still stopped her hand in the air in a daze, looking very embarrassed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun didn't care what the women behind him thought, just as the hotel room was also done, he pulled Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing into the elevator without looking back, and walked directly to the rest floor of the hotel.

Zhang Yun also saw what was going on with those women, most of them were Song Chuhui's accomplices who had been fooling around in the circle before, and he didn't want to have any meaningless conflicts with them, so he just left.

Only the long-haired woman with a gloomy face was left in place, and said hatefully to Zhang Yun:

"If you dare to take one more step, I will tell you that you will never leave here again tonight!"

However, Zhang Yun has no threat to her at all, and for Zhang Yun, her threat is not a fart.

In this regard, Song Chuhui looked at Zhang Yun with a worried face, and stopped talking, while Wang Wenjing seemed to know that this kind of thing would happen early on, and stood aside silently, just quietly withdrew his little hand from Zhang Yun's hand.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yun and the three of them to come to the predetermined room, and Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing didn't ink, so they took out Zhang Yun's clothes directly.

At the same time, he also prepared a series of gadgets for removing makeup, as much as possible to help him remove makeup without damaging Zhang Yun's skin, otherwise Zhang Yun's current face with such heavy makeup would still cause damage to his skin, which the two of them naturally understand very well as women.

However, before Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing officially began to help Zhang Yun remove his makeup, there were suddenly violent knocks on the door of the room, as if the police were going to check the room.

At the same time, several very rough voices came from outside the door:

"TMD, open the door quickly, if you don't open the door, I'll smash your dog's door・・・・・・"

Listening to this voice, I am afraid that there are seven or eight people outside.

Just in an instant, the three of them thought of the group of women they had just met, and suddenly Song Chuhui's beautiful little face showed a deep sense of worry, she knew what these people wanted to do.

Most of them were annoyed by Zhang Yun's ignorance just now, these women have always been ruthless, and it is difficult for any woman who is targeted by them to escape, in a sense, their circle is more chaotic than the general circle, and many women have been masculinized.

As long as it is an ownerless woman, they are the object of their hunting, not to mention Zhang Yun, a person who is a 24K pure newcomer at a glance, exudes an extremely rich and alluring fragrance all over his body.

Moreover, Song Chuhui doesn't know how much force Zhang Yun has, in Song Chuhui's eyes, Zhang Yun is a mouth-watering pure little sheep, who called Zhang Yun was eaten to death by Song Chuhui that night.

On the spot, Song Chuhui rushed forward to open the door, wanting to explain the misunderstanding as clearly as possible, but the next moment, Zhang Yun directly grabbed Song Chuhui's hand and said softly:

"Obedient, you and Wang Wenjing retreat to the back, and I will solve these people!"

Zhang Yun really wasn't joking, in his opinion, it was just seven or eight women, no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't be stronger than Qin Lan's kind of "female tyrannosaurus", Zhang Yun was naturally fearless.

And at this moment, Song Chuhui saw that Zhang Yun's face was full of natural smiles, so he nodded in a ghostly manner, obediently retreated to the back, and stood with Wang Wenjing.

Compared with the panicked Song Chuhui, Wang Wenjing seemed much calmer, except for a touch of melancholy between her eyebrows, she had no expression.

Then Zhang Yun opened the door directly, and immediately saw the group of women, and immediately Zhang Yun said coldly:

"Is there something wrong?"

And when the long-haired woman saw that it was Zhang Yun who opened the door, she couldn't help but feel hot in her heart, and she didn't care about Zhang Yun's cold attitude, and she didn't even hear Zhang Yun's male voice, but when Zhang Yun's voice was a little rougher, she approached Zhang Yun with a smile:

"I said beauty, are you just talking to me like that, don't you want to know what we're here for?"

Saying that, the long-haired woman grabbed Zhang Yun's fair-skinned wrist without giving up, this time Zhang Yun did not dodge, but directly hit her hand simply and rudely, and immediately hit the woman's hand back, and said indifferently:

"That's why I asked you if there's anything wrong, don't you understand people, just get out if you're fine!"

For this kind of dissolute woman, Zhang Yun doesn't need to give any good face.

"・・・・・・ the"

The other women on the scene had gloomy faces and wanted to come up to repair Zhang Yun, a bold "woman", but they were all stopped by the long-haired woman waving her hand.

At this moment, the long-haired woman glanced at Song Chuhui, who was standing not far behind Zhang Yun, and gently stroked the back of her hand that was beaten by Zhang Yun a little painfully, and smiled maliciously:

"Xiaohui, you said that you are holding such a big beauty in your palm, if Sister Mei knows about this, what do you say you will be dealt with by Sister Mei?"

Hearing this, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on Zhang Yun's face, he didn't know if this woman knew the news that Wu Xuemei had completely broken up with Song Chuhui, but Zhang Yun couldn't tolerate this woman using this to sprinkle salt on Song Chuhui's wounds.