After Jiang Hannian said this, he turned around and hurriedly left the room.

He decided that Wen Fanhua had used a trick and deliberately appeared in his room!

Filled with anger, he slammed the door shut, forgetting to glance back at the room number written on the door.

Those three Arabic numerals are "307".

In the room, the face of the flower leaning against the head of the bed was as heavy as the sky before a storm on a summer night.

"Su, host, you, don't, don't be angry......" The system is a little lacking in qi at this time.

If it were it, it would be angry to be treated like this by Baba like this, let alone a brutal host.

What's more, it found that the favorability of the main god Baba has declined again.

Now it's -90.

There are only 10 points left, the task is to be played, and the main god of this plane, Baba, is about to be played!

Yes, it doesn't worry about its hosts at all.

I only feel that the main god Baba has done a good death, he doesn't take the road in heaven, and there is no door in hell to break into.

Offended the host so much!

I'm dying, I'm going to die!

Fanhua didn't say a word, quickly put on her coat and shoes, and strode out of the room.

There was another "clang", and the door panel that had just been ravaged by Jiang Hannian suffered a more powerful "devastating and ravaged".

Glancing back at the three numbers on the door panel, Fanhua walked to the front desk and asked, and found the corresponding form of the room reservation registrant and room number.

Wen Shan, 307.

Jiang Hannian, 308.

Well, that's good!

The corners of the flower's lips hooked up a cold arc-

Today, she remembered!

The system feels affected in its own space.

The cold wind blows, and the snowflakes float~

Take care, Lord God!

Wen Shan called, "That Ah Hua, are you okay?" I wasn't very sober yesterday, I booked a room for you and left you in the hotel alone, don't be angry with me! ”

"Not angry? Do you think, is it possible? Fanhua's tone was a little dangerous.

Through the screen, Wen Shan over there felt that something seemed to be wrong with her friend today, and her aura had changed.

It must be an illusion!

"Ah Hua, you can't blame me, you usually don't drink so much, who knows that I didn't pay attention yesterday, you got yourself drunk, I really didn't mean to-"

Before Wen Shan finished speaking, she only heard two "beeps", and the phone had been hung up, and she didn't answer it at all.

She pursed her lips, and if she didn't listen to the explanation, forget it, anyway, Ah Hua would forget it in two days.

Fanhua took a taxi and quickly returned to the Wen house.

When they arrived in the living room, except for Wen Lin, the head of the family, the other three people were there.

Wen Qiandai was reading a book in the living room, Wen Qianyi was playing with her mobile phone, and the lady who was coming down the stairs pulled a strand of hair with a jade bracelet behind her ear, and the pearl-white earrings set off her snow-white skin.

People in their forties only look like they are in their early thirties because they are so well maintained.

This is a noble lady who still has charm, but the disgust and contempt on her face erased the dignified and majestic temperament just now.

"Where did you go last night? Do you know to come back? If it's so fun outside, why come back? ”

The current hostess of the Wen family, Wen Qiandai and Wen Qianyi's biological mother, Chen Jiao, squinted at Fanhua and sneered.

Fanhua's eyes were like knives, and she glanced at her across a long rotating escalator, "Close, you, fart, thing!" ”

Chen Jiao is on the stairs, Fanhua is standing in the living room, no matter what status, Chen Jiao is high.

But the flowers swept over at this glance, the color was fierce and ruthless, with a powerful aura, which made Chen Jiao, who had seen countless worlds, stunned and almost couldn't move.

If you fight back against the flowers, you also forget to reprimand.