Chapter 34 The Demon Girl Han Han

The first encounter is inevitable, but the second is definitely accidental.

Han Han still remembers the last sneak attack on Zhang Qi, after all, she was molested after the most, the woman was stingy, and she kept thinking about the opportunity to let Zhang Qi suffer a secret loss.

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, Han Han did not take the initiative to find trouble with Zhang Qi again, after all, the two did not have much intersection and interest disputes.

"There's nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes." Thinking secretly in his heart, Han Han winked at Zhang Qi with a pair of charming eyes, and saw a large group of security guards not far away.

A delicate woman is far more attractive than a young girl, and they know how to make a man think from the upper body to the lower body.

"That's not the red rose in our hotel, why did you take the initiative to talk to that man?" Not far away, Huang Qiang, the lobby manager, couldn't sit still, pulled over a security guard next to him and asked.

As the lobby manager of Begonia Flower, although Huang Qiang didn't know the identity of Han Han, he knew very well what the identities of the men who had talked to Han Han in the past half a month were.

The son of the vice governor of Jiangnan Province and the general manager of the Million Village Hotel.

The director of the Zhongshan Municipal Taxation Bureau, known as a chaebol with financial resources to monopolize half of the Marriott store.

Not to mention others, just the fact that these two men who will sit on the guest of honor every time they come touch the nails is enough to show this woman's high status and proud character.

"I don't know what to say, that kid looks a little unaware." The security guard shook his head blankly, and after glancing at Zhang Qi, he immediately turned back to Han Han.

The petite and delicate figure, who is only one meter in his early sixties after wearing high heels, looks without defects, and then interprets another ambiguous beauty.

"Nine times out of ten, it's a face." Pouting, Huang Qiang snorted, and walked towards the few little girls at the front desk of the hall with a full taste.

Han Han and Zhang Qi made him angry for a while, this guy had to find a girl to talk to him about the future in the office.

Zhang Qi didn't hear the discussion of outsiders, looking at Han Han looking up and down with a pair of charming eyes, and subconsciously thought of the white flowers he saw.

He thought about the identity of this woman, but he didn't investigate it clearly.

"What's the price of wanting to treat me to a drink?" Zhang Qi deliberately stayed on Han Han's towering chest, licked his lips and asked softly.

"If you get me drunk, I'll be yours tonight." Covering his mouth and chuckling, Han Han's big eyes flickered and blinked, and a trace of aroma came to his nose as he spoke.

The aroma does not have any pungent feeling, just a faint fragrance, which makes people a little nostalgic but the aroma fades away in an instant.

"You're mine, I dare either? Who knows, if you will suddenly give me a knife when I. Zhang Qi smiled and whispered beside Han Han.

"You!" A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Han Han's face changed, glaring at Zhang Qi angrily.

"Sure enough, I don't have a good intention, forget it, it's better for me not to touch thorn roses like you." With a wave of his hand, Zhang Qi was about to leave directly, but the next moment the whole person instantly paused.

Han Han, who was still angry before, collapsed directly on Zhang Qi in the next moment!

The full chest rubbed against Zhang Qi's arm, and the pretty face that could be broken was only less than twenty centimeters away from him, and the whole person was leaning on him like a human being, and slowly fell down.

The frowning brows were a little aggrieved, the red lips were slightly upturned with a somewhat indulgent smile, and the room card happened to fall into Zhang Qi's hand, I have to say that Zhang Qi couldn't help but take a breath.

Fascinated, any man may not be able to refuse this temptation, even if he knows that the road is a trap, he will not hesitate to jump down.

"Damn, I'm convinced." With a wry smile, Zhang Qi raised his head slightly and saw that most of the security guards in the hotel were glaring at him, and even several guests in the hotel were looking in his direction with a somewhat strange expression on their faces.

"Don't pretend, I can't go back with you?" Zhang Qi whispered, holding Han Han's slender willow waist with one hand, and holding the room card with the other hand and whispering.

"It's long overdue." Blowing into Zhang Qi's ear without a trace, the blankness on Han Han's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a faint indifference.

The biggest reason why she didn't mind Zhang Qi touching her for the second time was that in Han Han's opinion, Zhang Qi was a person who was more than dead no matter what, and she had already concluded it from the first time she saw her chest.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Qi followed Han Han and got on the elevator directly, and the two of them didn't speak all the way, until Han Han sneered and glanced at Zhang Qi when he walked into the door of room 606.

"Let's go inside."

Listening to the other party's words, Zhang Qi didn't have ink, even if there were countless ambushes in this room, as long as the dragon tooth dagger was in his hand, Zhang Qi was not afraid of any enemy.

Seeing Zhang Qi walk in without any worries, Han Han looked a little thoughtful, and then hung the door of the room with a 'Do Not Disturb' sign and walked in.

Han Han's room is not as big as Zhang Bowen's presidential suite, but it is also a luxury suite, and there is a small bar counter as soon as you enter the door, on which are all kinds of red wine and drinks with clear prices.

In front is the living room, the TV is in winter, the sofa is on the west side, and a gray carpet is placed under the dark brown coffee table, which looks elegant and noble.

Zhang Qi didn't look into the bedroom, after all, that place was people's privacy.

"Tell me what's the matter with a drink?" Zhang Qi sat on the sofa and rubbed his hands.

I have to say that sitting with this kind of demon girl, even a monk will have three points to look forward to, not to mention a man like Zhang Qi who has been abstaining from meat since he came to the school to perform tasks.

It is the age when the sun is blazing, and no matter how much Zhang Qi endures it, he is definitely not the willow Megumi who is not in a mess.

"What's the deal with a drink? Could it be that you are afraid that I will poison the wine? Han Han chuckled, then directly took out a bottle of red wine with a price tag of 1,09 from the wine cabinet, and poured a glass for himself and Zhang Qi.

This is not expensive or cheap, but the pure red wine of the British Royal Wine Cellar is Han Han's favorite, and after bringing two goblets to the coffee table, Han Han squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa, stretching his waist like a cat.

The crystal clear red wine shines with a bit of ambiguous warm color, glowing with colorful light under the illumination of the colored lights in the living room, which makes people dizzy, watching Han Han pick up a wine glass, Zhang Qi also picked it up unceremoniously, gently let the red wine shake on the wall of the goblet, and raised his glass to the woman in front of him.

"I'm not afraid of poisoning, I'm afraid that you will give me an aphrodisiac, so that I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." Ha Lu smiled, Zhang Qi lightly touched Han Han, raised his head and drank.