The original self was reborn like this, and he turned into two completely different alien bodies, one is Xiong Jiandong, who is reborn in Nirvana and is more than twenty years younger, and the other is Hua Nianping, who is still physically disabled, such as Hua Nianping, who is immortal and has nine lives of cat demons, what a bloody plot this is.

Who is the real self?

And at this moment, Chen Hongjuan, who seemed to be already drunk and hazy, suddenly asked Hou Yiying a clueless word.

"What about Mr. Lu, why didn't you call him over and drink with us?"

"Why do you call Mr. Lu," Hou Yiying frowned, "We haven't made an appointment with him, we want to have dinner together today!" ”

"Who is Mr. Lu, and does he also live in this hotel?" Hua Nianping asked, "If it is with you and is also a friend from Huaguo, of course you should invite me over immediately." ”

"Mr. Lu, he's at least my friend!"

Chen Hongjuan seemed to be smiling, and said in an inscrutable tone, "Nian Pingjun, I should introduce Mr. Lu to you." He is a real single man, with a successful career and a gentlemanly demeanor. What's more, he has a special patience and tolerance for Hongjuan and me. ”

Nian Pingjun!

Xiong Jiandong heard that Chen Hongjuan used the name she often issued on QQ when she was in Tokyo, Japan, and deliberately brought Lu Zhichao out, and his heart became even heavier.

"Sister Hongjuan, you're really drunk, stop talking nonsense!" Hou Yiying dissuaded.

"Why don't you want me to speak!" Chen Hongjuan was dissatisfied, "I know that you and Ah Dong are unwilling to believe Mr. Lu. But in the end, I will definitely be able to prove to the two of you that he is actually a really good person, and he has been innocently wronged! ”

She took advantage of Hou Yiying's unpreparedness, suddenly picked up the red wine bottle, and poured a full glass for herself, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Lu has proposed several times that he would like to have a drink with me, but I have refused." But now, if he shows up right away, I'll take the initiative to invite him! ”

"Hongjuan, I'll drink this glass of wine for you!"

Xiong Jiandong couldn't listen to it anymore.

He couldn't help but say, poured all the red wine in Chen Hongjuan's cup to himself, and swallowed the original liquor in one gulp.

"Adong, what do you mean by that?" Chen Hongjuan glared at the apricot eyes and said angrily, "Do you think I'm really drunk!" ”

She snatched back her wine glass from Xiong Jiandong's hand and filled it again.

Seeing this, Hua Nianping hurriedly pulled An Shengmei, got up and said, "Miss Chen is not drunk!" We are husband and wife, I would like to give you a drink! ”

"You two husbands and wives?" When Chen Hongjuan heard Hua Nianping's words, she felt like she had been stung by a scorpion. "Yes, you husband and wife! I should congratulate you, I should congratulate you. ”

She spoke incoherently, and mechanically clinked glasses to Hua Nianping and An Shengmei.

Next, Hua Nianping and An Shengmei, in the name of the newlyweds, toasted Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying respectively.

Two bottles of wine, and finally the bottom of the bottle saw the light.

Hou Yiying saw that Xiong Jiandong was still able to control himself, while Chen Hongjuan was completely drunk and looked stupid.

When leaving the restaurant, Hou Yiying picked up Chen Hongjuan and decided to leave her in the hotel tonight to take care of her at night.

But not a single spare room remained.

Xiong Jiandong had no choice but to call a taxi, intending to send Chen Hongjuan back to her apartment at the International Fashion Institute with Hou Yiying.

When she walked out of the hotel, Chen Hongjuan was blown by the wind outside and immediately shivered. Xiong Jiandong took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

Hua Nianping was still wearing a windbreaker outside, and he immediately took it off.

"Mr. Adong, it's very cold tonight in Paris, you can put on this trench coat first. I live in Building C 307, you can return it to me tomorrow. ”

Windbreaker?

Xiong Jiandong seemed to have captured a message immediately because of Hua Nianping's words, but because he had drunk too much wine, this information made him unable to distinguish clearly for a while.

"Thanks, I don't need it yet."

Xiong Jiandong didn't pick up the windbreaker handed to him by Hua Nianping. He is actually very familiar with this trench coat.

The car drove over, and Chen Hongjuan was helped in.

……

An hour later, Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying returned to the Alfred Hotel.

Walking past the café on the first floor, Hou Yiying asked Xiong Jiandong if he had drunk a lot of wine tonight, did he drink a cup of hot coffee and then go upstairs.

This is because Hou Yiying obviously noticed that Xiong Jiandong would become unsteady and tremble, as if he was drinking strongly.

Xiong Jiandong shook his head and said, he was still very sober.

"You didn't have a cold, did you?" Hou Yiying said with concern, "If I really wore Commissioner Hua's windbreaker just now, it wouldn't be like this!" ”

Xiong Jiandong looked at Hou Yiying in a daze, as if she had suddenly reminded him of something.

"What, did I say something wrong?"

Hou Yiying was looked at by Xiong Jiandong and was a little overwhelmed.

took the elevator up, and when Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying walked to the door of the room, he didn't mean to go in immediately.

Xiong Jiandong was drunk, thinking and asking, "Listening to them, it seems that they are living in room 307 of Building C?" ”

"Yes, it's a coincidence, it's on the same floor as our C Building 302, and it's only a few doors apart." Hou Yiying couldn't help but glance into the depths of the corridor, and said to Xiong Jiandong with a smile, "It's so close, shouldn't you have a spiritual fit with Commissioner Hua now?" People are newlyweds, and at this time, they will hate to be disturbed. ”

"You go to sleep first!"

Xiong Jiandong threw down this sentence, and immediately ignored Hou Yiying's shouting behind him, as if he was in a demon, and walked directly to Hua Nianping's room.

When he knocked on the door, he saw that Hua Nianping and An Shengmei seemed to have taken a shower and changed into pajamas.

"Mr. Adong, is there something wrong at this late hour?"

Although Hua Nianping asked strangely, he still welcomed Xiong Jiandong into the room and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

An Shengmei poured a glass of water for Xiong Jiandong.

There is a huge flower basket on the coffee table, which emits bursts of fragrance, adding a unique romance and warmth to the room.

Xiong Jiandong immediately remembered that a few months ago, when he was with Chen Hongjuan at the Hilton Hotel in Beijing, Huaguo, he was also so confused.

Unable to help it, he reached into his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette and relieve himself of this indescribable dazedness.

But he couldn't touch anything.

Just when Xiong Jiandong was disappointed, Hua Nianping had already handed him a cigarette.

"That trench coat of yours was there a long time ago, right?"

Xiong Jiandong asked Hua Nianping.

"Yes, I wore it before I lost my memory," Hua Nianping replied. "Why are you asking about this?"

"Do you still have a close-fitting shirt with a pocket on it," Xiong Jiandong asked further, "Do you remember if there was any important item in the pocket of that shirt?" ”

"Do you want to say that you still have a USB drive with a skull logo in your pocket?"

Hua Nianping asked with a trembling voice.