Cheng Weiwei tried to open her eyes and look up, only to see the young man in front of her, tall, extremely well-proportioned, with a bare upper body and long legs, a bath towel loosely wrapped around her waist, and water droplets dripping from the tips of her hair.

The smell of cologne on the man's body rushed into her nose and made her feel restless.

How can there be a man in this room?

She wanted to bite him down.

It's bad, it's not supposed to drink.

Cheng Weiwei staggered and ripped off her coat, and the black tight little dress lined her slender and slender, and her waist was full of hand. The snow-white skin and black skirt, the collision of two strong colors, make people's blood surge and want to commit crimes.

The man's eyes jumped, his deep gaze stared coldly at her face, his thin lips pursed, and he looked very indifferent and ruthless.

She squinted at the man in front of her with drunken eyes, "How much is ......?"

Man: "......"

Cheng Weiwei felt more and more lightheaded, her tongue was curled, and she tried to stand firm, but she couldn't stand steadily.

The man said something again, but she didn't hear clearly, only to see a pair of dark eyes staring at her.

She squinted and waved her hand, "The service is really bad...... she did lose a little weight, Luo Qihui once laughed at her, but her face is really impeccable, okay, this man won't look at her with a black face, right?

Cheng Weiwei didn't finish speaking, she couldn't support it anymore, she threw herself at the man, threw herself into his arms, and subconsciously pulled the bath towel off the man's waist.

"Do you know what you did?" The man's handsome face is even darker than ink.

……

Cheng Weiwei had a dream, in which a noble-looking and handsome man kissed her wildly.

She tried to see what he looked like, but she didn't have the strength to open them.

"You...... Who is it? She seemed to ask.

The man said three words, but she didn't hear them clearly, and then she completely fainted again.

……

When Cheng Weiwei came to her senses, it was already dawn.

Floor-to-ceiling dark blue windows hang low, allowing a ray of sunlight to peek through the cracks in the curtains.

She's ......

Some fragments flashed in her mind, and Cheng Weiwei straightened up in shock.

Was she crazy last night?

On the leather single sofa in front of the bed, she was covered with clothes all over her body, from the inside out, so to speak, her body......

Not a single one?

Cheng Weiwei had a chill down her spine, she was really crazy last night, she wanted to sit up, but she didn't have any strength at all.

In particular, the two legs were like a shot put tied and couldn't be lifted.

The shower in the bathroom was pouring water, and the glass door reflected the figure of a tall man, with an inverted triangular figure and long legs.

Cheng Weiwei had no intention of appreciating it, endured her tiredness and slipped out of bed, quietly walked over and got dressed, threw the only steel crash in her pocket on the pillow, and then slipped out of the room lightly.

After the door closed, Cheng Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, she was stunned again.

Because, she saw that on the door of the opposite room, 3309 was written impressively.

So the room she entered last night was......

Cheng Weiwei looked back, and there was a shock in her heart.

3308！

Luo Qihui asked her to wait for him in room 3309, but she entered 3308?

Now she is very tired and wants to sleep, she can't go to Luo Qihui anymore, Cheng Weiwei pulled up her coat collar and left the Imperial Mansion in a hurry.

……

On the 39th floor of the Imperial Tower, half of it is Luo Qihui's office, and the other half is his private club.

Luo Qihui, who had a gloomy face, was calling in the office, "Haven't found out where Cheng Weiwei is?" Are you a bunch of trash? …… I don't want to hear the excuse that the surveillance is off, and I want to know where she went ——,! ”

Smack-

The internal phone was hung up by him in a rage.

"Luo Shao, being angry early in the morning is not good for your health." Anna walked over, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently rubbed Luo Qihui's shoulder.

"How can I not be angry? Cheng Weiwei actually dared to release my pigeon! Mr. Huang and Mr. Chen, waited until one o'clock in the morning in room 3309, and did not wait for Cheng Weiwei, the two of them left with angry faces, just now I called the two of them to compensate for it, they didn't say a word, and hung up my phone directly, these are my two biggest customers. ”