Hashimoto Yuan was in a somewhat complicated mood, on the one hand, he felt that he was using his body to trade, and he felt that he was very dirty, but on the other hand, he felt that the man was inexplicably attractive to him, and he couldn't help but want to throw himself into his arms, which made him feel a little ashamed, but no matter what, she still made this call by mistake. Then she went upstairs gracefully.

"I just heard her talking about Mr. Zhen, is that the man you helped translate?" At this time, a waiter at the front desk walked over from the lobby, then walked into the front desk and stood, saying to Miike Kikuko, who was smiling and sending off the guests, "Tell me, are these stars all so romantic?" The waitress said with some indignation, and it was obvious that she was a little jealous.

"What nonsense!" Miike Kikuko's face darkened, and then she said to the waiter dissatisfied, "Do your business seriously, don't chew your tongue here, if someone with a heart hears it, you will think that you are criticizing the guest, and you will be fired, you know?" She seemed to be a warning, and she seemed to be speaking to herself.

But Miike Kikuko's eyes still couldn't help but watch the beautiful and leisurely noble woman walk into the elevator. I couldn't help but sigh slightly in my heart, sure enough, only such a noble Miss Hashimoto Garden can be worthy of a man like Zhen Fan. Thinking about the time between herself and Zhen Fan, she couldn't help but feel hot all over.

"What's wrong with me?" Miike Kikuko touched her face, it was hot, but her heart felt like she was blocked by something, and she was a little uncomfortable. It's just uncomfortable to want to cry happily. There's Cinderella in Tokyo Love Story, but is she that Cinderella? Obviously, the answer is no.

Hashimotoen is the star. Almost everyone here knows her. She just went up like that, Miike Kikuko was a little distracted, knowing that someone was pushing her and the guests arrived, she came back to her senses and started her own work, but her mind was always about the house Zhen Fan's room. She knew the room. She looked it up in the information.

After waiting for half an hour, Miike Kikuko couldn't bear it anymore, and she wanted to reach for the phone. Then I put room service in that room, but after thinking about it, I held back. But just held back, and I regretted it a little in my heart. So I picked up the telephone again. Until the waiter next to her gossiped with her and said to her, "What do you want to do?" Kikuko Miike? ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask if there's room service." Miike Kikuko quickly put the phone down, thinking that she had done something wrong and was discovered, and her face was hot. Thankfully, no one saw anything. So she set a range for herself, if ...... If in another half an hour, the woman still hasn't come down. I made a room service call to Zhen Fan's room.

Once this decision was made, Kikuko Miike felt that she had something to do. His eyes looked at the clock, and from time to time he looked at his watch. Last night's $20,000, she was still neatly placed in her bag, she wanted to return it to Zhen Fan, but she was afraid that Zhen Fan would be angry, and she was also very hesitant.

Time seems to pass very slowly. Kikuko Miike is already looking at the clock for the tenth time. This strange appearance of hers finally attracted the attention of the colleague beside her, so she frowned and looked at Miike Kikuko and said, "Kikuko, if you have something important, I can help you find someone to top it." ”

"No, no, nothing. I just feel like time flies slowly. Why is it not time to leave work yet! Miike Kikuko shook her hand a little flusteredly and said, "I'...... No, I can do it! ”

"Don't hold on!" The waiter said, ignoring Kikuko Miike anymore.

Miike Kikuko nodded, said thank you, looked at her watch, then took a deep breath, picked up the receiver of the telephone, and began to dial. Listening to the connected voice coming from inside, her heart suddenly grabbed by something, and she felt a little out of breath, but she still tried her best to adjust her vocal cords to make her voice appear more normal, so that people could not hear the slightest problem.

"Are you a guest in Room XX?" I'm here for front desk service, do you need room service. Miike Kikuko tried her best to change her voice a little, afraid that Zhen Fan would hear something.

"Uh, bring us a bottle of red wine, and ...... Italian vegetarian soup, Roman roast half chicken. A sweet woman's voice came from inside, "Please, please send it as much as you can!" He hung up the phone.

This voice confirmed that Hashimoto Yuan really went to Zhen Fan's room, and they planned to drink in the room. Apparently this means something, Kikuko Miike knows. She finally sighed, and then commanded the things, and sat down in despair.

I don't know how to stay up until the end of work. Miike Kikuko also went out as if she was flying. She wanted to find a place to drink, then go home and sleep with her head covered, so that she could forget the fantastic experience, and forget the man who almost ran through her body, she was so far away from him.

Hashimoto Yuan put down the phone, then looked at Zhen Fan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite romantic, and you ordered a meal?" When she spoke, she had a docile expression, she had always maintained such an expression in front of Zhen Fan, it was hard to imagine that she would be born in a rich family.

"It's strange that I don't have a decision...... Do hotels here take the initiative to call their guests for room service? Zhen Fan hugged Hashimoto Garden, and then attached her twin peaks with his hands, soft and firm, full of elasticity, and a heavy feeling. It feels amazingly good.

The two of them had been fighting for almost an hour just now, and it wasn't until Hashimoto begged for mercy that they let it go, and just after it was over, they heard a call from the room service. Hashimoto really felt hungry. So with Zhen Fan's consent, he ordered some food. It's good to fill your stomach and keep fighting.

Not long after, room service came, pushing the food cart, bringing Hashimotoen's favorite food, and the waiter helped open the bottle of red wine. After taking Zhen Fan's twenty dollars of consumption, he happily withdrew.

"Cheers!" Zhen Fan poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Hashimoto Garden. The two of them took a sip, Hashimotoen's face was red, and the white and tender skin looked even more delicate and moving against the background of the red wine. After a drink, the two of them were entangled again, this time Hashimoto Yuan was already a little active, and she took the initiative to sit on Zhen Fan's body. The constant sensation and extreme softness made Zhen Fan experience a very comfortable feeling again. This time it's a little longer.

After finishing, the two took a bath together, and Zhen Fan was ready to send Hashimoto Garden down. Hashimoto walked to the door and bowed to Zhen Fan: "Mr. Zhen." I'll go first. Thank you for your continued care! ”

It's a reminder to yourself that don't forget to ask him for something. Zhen Fan nodded, indicating that he was clear, and Hashimoto Yuan bowed again, then opened the door and left gently. Zhen Fan didn't go to see her off because it was not necessary. The process of trading, do not save zài who is more polite. Who's more rude.

Sending off Hashimoto Garden, Zhen Fan looked at the time. It's almost time to go to Emma's room. I felt that although it was a brace, I still had a lot of energy, so I took care of it a little and went out. He followed the room number that Emma had written in the palm of his hand, knew it, and knocked on the door.

"Hey, Zhen, you're here too? What a surprise! "It wasn't Emma who opened the door, but Angelina, and at this time, a head stuck out from Angelina's shoulder, it was Nicola? Paz. She smiled at Zhen Fan and said, "Emma also invited you, didn't she?" Come on in, you're the only man now! ”

Zhen Fan was depressed for a while, originally he thought he was secretly with Emma, but he didn't expect this woman to come. And what's worse is that he's the only male here. Although he was used to being in the middle of a group of women, they were all very familiar to him, and the people he was familiar with here seemed to be Emma and Angelina.

When I walked into the living room, I saw Scarlett sitting there swaying slightly with red wine? Johnson. Her eyes blinked lightly at Zhen Fan a few times, and then smiled: "Zhen, hello, welcome to the country of women!" As he spoke, he put down his wine glass and stood up, wanting to have a hug with Zhen Fan.

So the two hugged each other, and Scarlett laughed teasingly: "I've been thinking about when I can hug Zhen, but I didn't expect my dream to come true in the past few days, and it's twice, it's incredible!" ”

"I know, and you've said that if you could get down his shorts and take a look, you'd see why he's so popular with women." Nicola smiled defiantly at Scarlett, "Now...... Zhen is here, if you want to get rid of his underwear, I'll do it now, we can be your assistants! ”

"Oh my God, what the hell are you talking about?" Zhen Fan spread his hands speechlessly, then looked at Angelina, and then turned his eyes to Emma, who was a little embarrassed, he really didn't understand what was going on now.

Emma shrugged her shoulders helplessly at Zhen Fan, then shook her head and said to Zhen Fan: "Let's go to the room to talk, we just happened to talk about the new movie, we are the leading actors, right?" ”

"Of course, it's your prerogative, you'd better hurry!" Scarlett laughed loudly at Emma, who pulled Zhen Fan into the room, and said, "We're all waiting for Zhen." ”

"Don't worry, he won't fly!" Emma said that, she closed the door and apologized to Zhen Fan, "I'm sorry, Zhen, God knows why they came." I didn't know at all, I'm sorry! I'll make it up to you when I get back to Los Angeles, okay? Emma held Zhen Fan's face and kissed it as she spoke.

"No, why wait until you're back in Los Angeles? Tomorrow...... You can make it up to me on the plane! Zhen Fan said, winked at Emma, and then said, "I'm going back, the women here remind me of a movie about women using men to sacrifice!" ”

"Haha, let's go, you bastard!" Emma said, opened the door, and then came out with Zhen Fan, and heard Nicola exclaim, "God, it's only been five minutes." Oh, incredible, and getting dressed up! God—" (To be continued......)