"I ...... I'm right in front of the hotel right now! ”

Listening to Chen Xuan's words, feeling the slight shame in the girl's voice, Song Jun, who still had a diao silk mentality, faintly felt a touch of joy.

Could it be that she is interesting to herself? Song Jun thought a little uncertainly.

Chen Xuan's appearance naturally does not need to be said, although because he has just entered college, he is not very good at dressing up, but the facial features and pure temperament of the logo make it not difficult to predict that in a few years, it is inevitable that she will become a charming beauty.

Now the beauty is downstairs in the hotel, as long as he greets her, he can immediately let her appear in front of him, although it is unlikely that something will happen, but it is also a pleasing thing to see if you can be accompanied by a beautiful woman, isn't it?

But Song Jun thought about it and decided to refuse her request to come up to see him, because the reason was ...... The tent under him was too hard, and the tent under him was too high, so it would be too embarrassing for Chen Xuan to see it.

"There's a reporter guarding it!" Song Jun said softly to Chen Xuan, and then heard the girl's soft sigh, like disappointed, and like relieved.

Chen Xuan was silent for a while and said, "Oh! ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Xuan turned her head and glanced around, but did not find a suspicious person suspected of being a reporter, and then, she looked at the hotel door in front of her, covered her face, and her cheeks were a little hot.

"What's wrong with me today?" Chen Xuan said to herself in her heart, since yesterday, after seeing the news of Song Jun's car accident on the Internet, she has been unable to sleep, and then inexplicably thought of the scene where Song Jun beat Yu Fuyao and personally put on her coat at the gate of Su in order to protect her, and then the desire to see him became extremely strong.

Girls are always more emotional than rational, and Chen Xuan always suppressed her good impression of Song Jun in the past. Maintain a calm face to the latter's warm smile, but as soon as he heard that something had happened to him, his suppressed emotions seemed to explode all at once, and then came to the hotel where he was, wanting to see his injuries with his own eyes.

Hearing Song Jun's refusal, Chen Xuan was a little disappointed. She breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know if those paparazzi reporters were really ambushed around the hotel, but she didn't want to cause any trouble to Song Jun at this time, so she turned around and walked to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and left.

……

The reason for An Feiyun's call was very simple, saying that he asked Song Jun not to be affected by the gossip news, and he would solve it himself.

Song Jun hung up An Feiyun's phone, a little speechless. In boredom, he once again turned his attention back to his scarf comment.

Because the base is too large, in addition to expressing support for the bib released by Song Jungang, there is also a large group of brainless scolding, and more netizens are directly frenzied to focus on the keyword "ten minutes" in the scarf he just posted.

"It's only ten minutes?"

"It seems that Young Master An, who is tall and handsome on the surface, is not very good at that aspect!"

"Ask for the details of the exposure!"

"The story I had to tell with the overbearing young president who hindered dysfunction ......"

……

Similar to the above comment, a clear-eyed person can naturally see at once that this is a ridicule from netizens, but as a party. I won't be happy after watching it.

Song Jun suddenly felt a little sympathetic to An Feiyun, and at the same time had a new understanding of the three views of netizens whose thoughts had been rotten to the extreme.

Could it be that they were all transferred from station B?

After reading the comments for a while. Because the content was so unbearable, Song Jun turned off the scarf again, and then closed his eyes, intending to check how much popularity he had earned with his life.

Oh, what did he see?

"New mission?" Song Jun stared at the "**" task in his mind, and his face suddenly turned blue.

"A woman had to be found and beep within twelve hours. Otherwise, JJ is shortened by five centimeters, and the standard time is cut in half...... What kind of bullshit mission is this? Song Jun muttered the content of the task in his mouth, and in the end, he directly scolded.

Is the system going to be transformed? It's not enough to enact the erasure mission, but this kind of fun little task full of spoof meaning is also released. Did you really think of him as a plaything?

Although Song Jun does not have the domineering spirit of a fantasy man who is generally similar to Long Batian, he is resolutely unbearable for the system to control his **.

But...... Shortened by five centimeters, with a length of 18.6, shortened by five centimeters, how much is left?

Song Jun's face was a little cloudy, and he looked at the time, there were still three hours and ten minutes before the end of the task.

A five-star hotel is not a small hotel similar to when Song Jun and Song Sange first arrived in Suzhou, so there is no small card on the ground in the room to contact the massage service, so Song Jun has no way to recruit J to complete his task, but Song Jun believes that as long as he wants to, on the premise of paying a large amount of money, the experience of this big hotel will definitely find a way to contact someone to solve his needs.

Whether to recruit or not is a problem, and whether you can't get on is also a problem!

Song Jun's face was a little struggling, and he was faintly glad that he had let Chen Xuan go, and he regretted a little why he didn't let Chen Xuan come up to see him just now.

When the dirty thoughts stayed on Chen Xuan's youthful and energetic body, Song Jun began to realize with horror that this was a sign that reason was about to be submerged by **.

In fact, it was exactly like this, after another hour, as the task time shortened, a lot of fragrant scenes began to appear in Song Jun's mind, with all kinds of styles and positions.

His face was flushed, his eyes were spewing fire, and his bottom was going to explode!

He...... Would love to beep!

When there was still an hour and a half left before the end of the mission, Song Jun curled up on the bed, completely reduced to the kind of male protagonist who would die if he didn't beep after taking aphrodisiacs in Jin Yong's novels.

Before Song Jun was about to lose his mind and become a beast, his body climbed up uncontrollably, and then reached out to grab the mobile phone next to him.

This feeling of not being under his control is very familiar, just like using the passive skill "scolding his mother and kicking his feet", the moment he grabbed the mobile phone, Song Jun realized something, and a touch of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The thumb, which was not controlled by him, swiped the screen to unlock it with his usual movements, and then opened the address book......

"it!" Song Jun roared angrily in his heart, trying to stop this unscrupulous behavior of the system with great perseverance, but he used his strength to eat, and he could only make his thumb move a little.

As a result, the system originally wanted to force him to call Chen Xuan, but it became a call to An Feiyun.

Song Jun knew that the system was likely to force him to complete the task, but he didn't expect it to be such a mandatory law, and it was ...... also called An Feiyun.

The phone was answered after a while, and then Song Jun found that his mouth was not under his control, and his voice fluttered slightly, and his voice spit out a sentence hoarsely: "Leiden Hotel, No. 503 Presidential Suite ......"

Click!

As soon as he finished saying this, the phone was smashed by his grip, obviously the system was preventing him from calling the phone back and destroying the phone directly.

After the phone shattered, Song Jun regained his mobility, but still in pain, he cowered on the bed, battling the impulses of his body.

Fortunately, it was An Feiyun, Song Jun wanted to ignore the spicy scene in his mind, while looking at the system task, and found that behind the prompt for mandatory completion, it was a small parenthesis with "If you see a woman, you will", not when you see someone.

"I hope An Feiyun can find a way to stop me, if I survive this more than an hour and JJ is not shortened, then the erasure mission must be fake, and I can stop being a bullshit star......" Song Jun muttered in his heart.

Stretched out his hand and brushed it underneath, and after finding that it was useless, Song Jun gave up, then buried his head in the crook of his arm, and continued to grit his teeth and insist.

But would the system really let him go so easily?

"The Grand Hotel Leiden?" In a luxurious private gym, An Rushi, who had sweat stains on her face, wiped her sweat with a towel, and looked at the contact name on the mobile phone screen with a puzzled face: "It turned out to be Brother Song Jun, what's wrong with him?" ”

An Feiyun has two mobile phones, two phones, one is to deal with business and the other is to deal with private affairs, and what An Rushi is holding in her hand is An Feiyun's private number mobile phone.

Thinking of the rumors on the Internet that Song Jun and his brother were engaged in the foundation, and remembering that not long ago his brother was in a hurry to say that he was going to deal with those gossip news media, An Rushi couldn't help but be a little suspicious of her brother's orientation.

In her impression, in addition to being angry with herself, An Feiyun rarely has such a gaffe, let alone this kind of situation where she forgets to bring her mobile phone.

"The rumors can't be true, right?" An Rushi muttered in her mouth, and then seemed to think of something, revealing two little tiger teeth, and laughing sheepishly.

"No, I'm going to ask in person, my brother's life's events can't be so sloppy!" Next to the treadmill, An Rushi clenched her small fist and cheered herself up with a firm face. (To be continued.) )