Those deep eyes quickly reflected the mess in the room in front of them.

It took months for top designers to design men's jackets, and I don't know what happened in one night before they were worthless and thrown at the bathroom door like a footcloth.

Li Keai was asleep at this time, but even if she didn't sleep, she would definitely not tell Fu Boming that she took it off last night and shook it wildly in her hand, ready to use it to lassodate the horse, but she was too excited to throw off the "reins" that would run to that ghost place.

The white shirt that was pulled was casually discarded at the head of the bed, and the simple and elegant pants leaned on the weight of the belt, trembling and hanging on the corner at the end of the bed, which could be buried on the ground at any time.

The lady's dress was crumpled and thrown directly into the trash can next to her.

Everything was silently telling him how crazy it was last night.

The expression of disgust flashed on Fu Baiming's face in an instant, obviously the sun was already falling, but the entire hotel room was unusually cold.

With a gesture of tearing open the garbage, he jerked off the quilt covering his body, and the marks all over his body and the scarlet blood-colored marks on the sheets stiffened his movements as he prepared to get out of bed for a moment.

In the next second, Fu Boming couldn't bear to stand up and rushed to the bathroom.

The sound of water rattling.

It took him a long time before he walked out of the bathroom with a cold face and a full body of anger.

Drops of water fell from the tips of his hair, down his jade-white neck, around the ambiguous crimson above, over the beautiful collarbone on his chest, and into the slightly open bathrobe.

The whole person is obviously a bright appearance, but his cold aura forced a loose bathrobe out of the aura of asceticism.

Li Keai, who was woken up by the sound, opened his eyes and saw the picture in front of him.

In an instant, her expression froze, and let Yan Gou look at such a sultry picture early in the morning, it was too foul to have a wooden one?

Li Keai, who was happy in his heart, looked like a victim, and after touching Fu Boming's gaze, he lowered his head in panic.

What's even more odious is that the real victim Fu Boming hasn't spoken, and Li Keai, who is playing the upper body, pinched himself hard by pulling the quilt, and then the wicked man sued first: "Last night, you didn't let me go, forget it, obviously said that as long as I have a drink with you, how can you force me to ......"

The latter words seemed too difficult to speak, and she couldn't say it, so she began to shed tears.

Because of the reason that he can't lose weight due to nutrition, even if he gets out of the beggar pretend, Li Keai's appearance in the reader's world is not very good-looking.

But this silent crying appearance with a small figure is particularly pitiful.

Seeing her appearance, Fu Boming's already not good mood became even more irritable.

After drinking too much wine last night, his memory was completely shattered in the glasses of spirits that Li Keai brought over, and Fu Boming had no impression of what happened later.

The situation in front of him is very bad, but Fu Boming is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and his determination has not been affected by the situation in front of him.

In Li Keai's silent crying, he walked back to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, before he walked back and sat down opposite Li Keai, and said in a cold tone: "Say, what compensation do you want?" ”