Han Jiujiu went directly to the hotel private room.

I put my hand on the doorknob, moved slightly, and it opened.

Han Jiujiu raised his eyebrows, is this not a lock at all?

What the hell is this so impatient to want her to come in?

Han Jiujiu walked in as they wished.

And Ye Liang, who had been guarding this neighborhood, walked out after Han Jiujiu entered at this time.

He looked in the direction of the room with a sneer.

Mu Yan, Mu Yan.

You probably didn't even think that this was actually a game I designed for you, right?

There are already people guarding me inside, and as soon as you enter, you will be knocked unconscious and sent to Suning's bed.

You have no power to resist at my mercy!

The next morning, your appearance will be photographed by the media I notified, and then the whole city will know what kind of person you are, compared to walking backstage at home, the unspoken rule director is the real black spot.

What people hate, I'll have to see what you do.

At that time, whether it was Chu Ran's brother or grandfather, they were extremely disappointed in you.

And you, you'll never be able to turn over again.

Then there was no need to look at it at all, Ye Liang sneered and left.

It's all just waiting for tomorrow's media to come and film that embarrassing scene.

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As soon as Han Jiujiu walked in, he closed the door and noticed that someone was rushing behind him.

Han Jiujiu looked back and saw a man of five big and three thick holding a wooden stick and about to hit her, intending to attack her.

Almost subconsciously, Han Jiujiu kicked him directly and easily over.

The man looked at Han Jiujiu in shock, he didn't expect a girl who looked weak to be so powerful?

After a few rough breaths, the man picked up his stick and was about to attack again.

Han Jiujiu turned around and kicked again impatiently, and the man didn't even touch Han Jiujiu and was directly kicked and fainted by Han Jiujiu's strength.

Han Jiujiu rolled his eyes.

It's useless, right?

Don't want to find a great one?

Lose!

Han Jiujiu walked directly over the man's body.

As soon as he walked inside, Suning was still fascinated and slept very soundly.

But Han Jiujiu didn't know very well, so he went over to shoot for fear that Suning would try to wake him up.

It didn't work.

Han Jiujiu twisted his eyebrows.

You have to call him, or you'll be in trouble after all.

How to do something, it's cooler for two victims to find a way to fight back together, right?

After thinking about it, Han Jiujiu simply sat directly on the unconscious Suning.

Han Jiujiu brewed some emotions before raising his hands.

Then, both hands kept slapping and slapping.

While slapping Suning, he shouted: "Suning! Suning, you get up for me, get up, you hurry up and wake up for Lao Tzu, ahhhhhh·······h

Bang bang bang.

Suning's face was red and swollen on both sides, and it could already be regarded as a moderate wound.

Slowly, Suning woke up.

looked at Han Jiujiu in a daze.

He didn't feel the pain on his face at all, he just felt that his face was very numb, and he couldn't feel if it was his own face.

As soon as Suning saw that it was really Mu Yan, he was about to ask urgently, "Pharyngitis?" Intended torture waved in tidying up? (Yan Yan, why are you here?) ）

The poor director of Suning didn't realize that his face had been hit by Han Jiujiu, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Suning found that he couldn't speak clearly, so he touched himself strangely.

Then a pig-like cry sounded: "Ahh!!hh ”