Chapter 1071: Exploring the Dark Night (24)

Surprised, Bediwell hurriedly took out the room's magnetic card from his trouser pocket to open the door, but in his hectic confusion, he took the wrong card from Uncle Lion.

Beep - the electronic lock at the door made a strange sound that had never been heard before, but the door did not open.

The werewolf frowned, only to realize that he was stupid enough to take the wrong card. He hurriedly touched it again, and finally found the real door opening magnetic card from his trouser pocket.

After swiping the card, the door lock was finally lifted. Bedeville prepared to fight with his tongue whip in hand, slammed the door open, and as soon as he burst into the room, he shouted, "Elaine, are you alright?!" and saw the White Bear Man lying on the floor of the living room, wearing only a pair of trousers, sweating profusely, doing sit-ups.

"Uh...... Bey, Bediwe, Ver, are you back, back, back?" asked the White Bear Man with a stupid head. He was already stuttering, and his speech was more intermittent in a state of panting.

"Can you explain what this is all about?" The werewolf found out that it was a false alarm, and while he was relieved, he also asked the white bear man with an angry face: "Why do you kid not sleep and do sit-ups on the ground in the middle of the night?" I don't know if it was out of shame or too much exercise, the white bear man's face instantly flushed with an inconspicuous flush. He stopped, sat on the ground in a different position, gasped and said, "I'm going to lose weight, I want to lose weight." I want to lose the meat on my belly and belly. Bediwell couldn't help but laugh: "You've never lost weight before." Why is it only now, this kind of place is here to lose your weight?" The white bear man scratched his head, looking even more embarrassed: "Just now, King Arthur came, came...... "Oh, he's just had a private visit with you. Only then did Bediwell suddenly realize: "So, you were taught a lesson by Arthur, and now you feel that obesity is a bad state, so you start to work hard to lose weight......?" As he spoke, Bediwell had tried to restrain himself from laughing, but he couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't stop laughing, and he was afraid that it would become a kind of teasing of Elaine and hit the will of the White Bear Man, so he tried his best to suppress the laughter while covering his mouth to prevent himself from laughing too loudly.

This smile made the white bear man even more embarrassed, and faint tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "I, I want to become stronger and stronger." In order to become a Knights of the Round and Round Table...... In order to save and save Dad...... Bediwell finally held back a laugh and took a breath before saying, "Whew...... Elaine, don't do that. Even if you try to do sit-ups and other exercises all night here, it's just a grind of the gun, and it's not going to make you strong overnight. If you really want to get stronger, you should pay more attention to exercise...... (Beddeville glances at Elaine's belly) ...... and dieting. By persevering in this way, you can become stronger. Now, give me a bath, go to bed, and don't do any stupid sit-ups!" The White Bear Man glanced at the werewolf suspiciously, and muttered in disbelief, "Okay... All right. "Oh, before that. Bedeville scratched his stinky and itchy body covered in shark blood: "Just bear with me a little longer, let me take a bath first." I'm itching to death. Who knew that the white bear man actually interjected without a head: "Let's just wash it together." I'll help, help you wipe your back!" Beddyville immediately stretched his face when he said this: "Who wants to wash with you, idiot! No matter how big the bathroom in this luxurious room is, it is not a public bathhouse, so there is no need to even take a bath with you!" "But, but...... The white bear man played with his fingers: "I used to take a bath with my father...... (Oh my God...) This guy's mind is completely a child, and he hasn't grown up at all) Bediwell stretched his face longer and gave the white bear man a white look: "Elaine, let me use the bathroom first." You can wash all night alone if you like, I don't mind. But don't take me with you when you take a shower, thank you. "Okay, okay. That's not fun...... Elaine pulled his round bear ears and said even more aggrieved.

The werewolf shook his head and was about to walk in the direction of the bathroom when there was a sudden knock on the door behind him.

"Who is it this time?" said Bediwell, annoyed, as he walked to open the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, Bediwell saw a human maid standing in front of the door, dressed in a very elaborate black maid outfit. She pushes a truckload of food, and there is even a bottle of wine on the food truck that looks luxurious at first glance.

"Dear Sir, this is your gift. The maid saluted Bedwell, as if she were treating a distinguished guest. It was a very solemn bow to the high positions of the Egyptians, especially the royal family, and few young people in modern times understand it.

Being treated so ceremoniously that Bediwell couldn't help but be flattered: "What?" "This is your gift, our honored guest. The maid repeated, "This gift is a small gesture from the hotel manager." Bedivir was even more confused, why did the hotel manager of the Cairo Grand Hotel, who had never met Bediwell, suddenly send this gift to the werewolf?

Most of the food in the food truck was covered with lids that made it impossible to see inside, but Bediwell could tell by the smell that it was supposed to be the finest filet mignon, as well as high-class dishes like foie gras and caviar – not to mention the bottle of Bordeaux wine that you could tell how valuable it was just by looking at the label.

Goo. Bediwell had been busy all night and was hungry. He swallowed involuntarily. I really want to eat it. But he didn't dare to accept the gifts lightly until he figured out what had happened - what if the hotel got the wrong room?

He thought about it again: by the way, maybe it was the little dispute in the parking lot that caught the attention of the hotel manager, and these things were the gifts that the hotel manager used to make amends to Bedeville.

Thinking that he had figured it out, he immediately said to the maid, "I understand." You don't need to care so much. I'm not that stingy either, and I don't mind parking anymore. "Parking lot?" The maid smiled politely and asked, "What parking lot?" The other party's ignorant attitude made Bediwell anxious: "Isn't this a gift of apology for the incident in the parking lot?...... Did you send the gift to the wrong room?" "No, sir. The maid still smiled politely, her face was extremely calm and composed: "This is Suite 1130, right?" The werewolf was stunned for a while: "Yes." "Sir, you just used your VIP card, didn't you?" asked the maid in black.

"VIP card?" the werewolf was stunned for a moment.

Then it dawned on him.

When he was in a hurry to open the door with a magnetic card just now, he accidentally swiped the card given by Uncle Saladin as a magnetic card to open the door! That thing that was obviously just a small piece of paper turned out to be a "VIP card"! It was that small piece of paper that brought this unexpected "surprise" to Bediwell!

After thinking about this, Bediwell not only gasped. What the hell is that Uncle Lion!?Why does the business card he gave to Bedwell have such a weight!?

Is that person a member of the royal family, a dignitary, or is it some high-ranking figure in this country?!

"Bey, Bediwell?" Seeing that the werewolf had spent a long time in front of the door, Elaine finally couldn't help but come over to join in the fun: "What's the matter, what's going on? How bad it would be for him to be seen by outsiders!

"Don't come here, stupid!" the werewolf hurriedly stopped.

It's too late. The maid outside the door saw the white bear running almost naked, and quickly glanced at Bedeville, who was now with a whip in his hand.

"Oh... Sorry to bother you?" the maid immediately saluted cleverly: "Then, the villain will retire first." "Wait!' Things are not what you think they are!-" said Bediwell.

Unexpectedly, the maid had already left the dining cart behind, maintaining her elegant demeanor, and receding like the wind...... It's already a long way out!

(It seems to be considered a pervert.) A huge drop of cold sweat broke out from the werewolf's forehead, and now Bediville was simply depressed and helpless, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

"Huh?" the white bear man didn't understand what this qiē was all about, tilted his head and asked, "Who is that, who is that?" -- then again, what is this? Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, the werewolf didn't bother to dwell on it: "Let's eat together after taking a bath." The White Bear Man also seemed to vaguely smell the smell of the best food from the dining car, and his saliva was dripping: "Good, yes!" Bediwell glanced at Elaine: "Wait...... Didn't you just say you wanted to lose weight......?" The white bear man who has always been a little confused, but at this moment he is unequivocal: "You said it, it's useless to hug and hug Buddha feet in a hurry." Tomorrow, let's reduce it again!" Bediwell smiled helplessly, pushed the dining cart into the room, and brought it to the door: "Okay. I have to take a shower first, you kid, don't take advantage of my shower to eat supper alone!" The white bear man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "I—I'll try to hold back." The veins of Bedwell's forehead bulged angrily: the stupid bear was definitely going to take the supper to himself! He said he would hold back, but when he couldn't bear it any longer, the hungry beast of the night would devour the food cart and Bediwell's supper!

There's only one way to stop this monster!

The werewolf glanced at Elaine again, and immediately smiled slyly: "You know, Elaine? Let's take a shower together and see each other sincerely to strengthen our friendship? I'll help you wipe your back. Elaine looked at Bedeville with disgust, silent.