Oops.

When the two of them saw her suddenly retreating, her back arched, as if she was about to attack, both of them were startled, and when they looked at her face again, they both reacted.

His face sank, and he no longer wasted time with Rong Yan, and reached out to grab her, "Miss Rong, you're drunk, we'll send you back to your room!" ”

"Go away!" Rong Yan wanted to dodge, and by the way, he yelled to see if anyone came.

The other party saw her plan, blocked the outside view with his body, and said to her, "Miss Rong, you are drunk!" ”

He took the opportunity to feel a spray and sprayed it in his face. His face smelled a spicy smell, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

……

"We've already brought the person you said."

"I'll check." Rong Weiwei lifted the hair of the person who was thrown on the bed back a little, and after confirming that it was her face, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she stretched out her hand to the two people who pretended to be hotel staff, "I want you to find your phone?" ”

"Here." The person who snatched Rongyan's phone before handed it to her.

Rong Weiwei took the mobile phone, flipped through the call log, and sure enough, there was a call.

Thankfully, all of them were missed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, flipped through other places and searched around, and found the message sent by her face in the text message that she hadn't had time to delete. Lowering his eyes, his delicate face was full of light, looking very feminine, but it was inexplicably chilling. Her fingers quickly mimicked the tone of her face, and she sent another text message.

[No, I called Sister Estelle, and she came.] I'll take her car back to the office, you can get busy first. That's right, my phone is almost out of battery, if you can't get through to me later, my phone is out of battery and turned off, don't worry, I'll be back when I'm busy. 】

After she sent the message, she waited for a few minutes, decisively pressed the off button, and threw the phone out of the window.

There was a cracking sound outside.

Rong Weiwei turned her head with a light smile, looked at the two men who were waiting for her to arrange with a smile, and whispered, "Sister seems to be very uncomfortable, it's really pitiful~"

Her face was fainted, but her cheeks were red, and her long seaweed-like hair was spread out on the bed, which made her skin whiter than snow and as glamorous as a peach and plum.

That kind of eye-catching beauty makes Rong Weiwei very eye-catching!

There was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, very gentle, "Why don't you go find a few gangsters and 'save' my sister well?" ”

Rong Weiwei lowered her hand and touched her cheek, just like a soft and pure flower, showing pity, "The skin is so hot, it seems that no one will help you die, it's really pitiful." ”

"I can't bear to let my dear sister die like this." She withdrew her hand, and there was a piercing coldness hidden in the depths of her soft smile, "Okay, you guys hurry up and find someone, remember, I'm looking for the oldest, ugliest, and most disgusting man!" ”

Five years ago, she pulled her face off the clouds and stepped into the dirt.

Five years later, she could still trample the person who got up again into hell in the same way.

Rong Weiwei looked at the person on the bed and sneered, her eyes full of pride.

She knew that it might not be so easy to succeed with the same method a second time, but she was so bold, no matter how much this little slut tried to guard against her, she probably didn't expect her to do it directly in champagne.

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