Chapter 469: Embarrassed Heart

However, Feng Zhenzhen tried to deceive herself and coax herself to comfort herself, don't think so.

In her panic, she took a few more steps closer to the men, listening carefully to what they were saying.

Tonight, Fan Dong's thick eyebrows have been tightly wrinkled, and he has been following Feng Zhenzhen. At this time, he also took a few steps closer to those people, and also pricked up his ears to listen to the noisy voices of those people.

Many of them shouted and shouted to convince the hotel security to let them in.

"We received news that Duan Qingyuan, general manager of Siyuan Group, is staying in your hotel tonight!"

"Yes, yes, yes! And we also heard that Mr. Duan piao prostituted ...... tonight"

"Now we want to go in and find out the real situation, so that Mr. Duan has an innocent ......."

"Mr. Security, are you deliberately blocking us and not letting us in? Do you deliberately avoid shortcomings for Mr. Duan? ”

"If you don't let us in, the anti-pornography police will come soon......"

Hearing their words, Feng Zhenzhen shook her head unconsciously.

"He's definitely here...... Qingyuan must be here......" Her mouth was still whispering, and her heart was full of mixed tastes, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Fan Dong also began to make sure that Duan Qingyuan was inside, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people coming out of nowhere.

"Don't worry, Zhenzhen, I'll figure it out, let's go through the side door......" Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was in an abnormal mental state, he cautiously comforted her and said.

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen did not respond. Fan Dong gently took her hand, then turned around and walked somewhere else. When she came to her senses, she immediately followed him.

The main door of the hotel is due south, and there is indeed a small wooden door due north, which is also a fire escape in case of emergency.

Feng Zhenzhen accompanied Fan Dong and quickly passed through this small wooden door and came to the hotel.

And when they came to the elevator, they happened to meet Duan Yanzheng and his wife and Feng Yuliang's father and son.

Feng Yuliang's father and son both knew Fan Dong, and when they saw that Fan Dong accompanied Feng Zhenzhen, they didn't ask much for the time being. It's just that they tacitly understand it, and they are also very grateful to Fan Dong.

As soon as she saw Feng Zhenzhen, Zhou Weihong was even more worried and asked, "Zhenzhen, why did you come out too?" After asking the ...... in the middle of the night, she deliberately glanced at Fan Dong with a strange gaze and made a note of his appearance.

Zhou Weihong originally thought: If she and Duan Yanzheng came over to confirm that this matter was true, then they would first find a way to hide it from Feng Zhenzhen and the Zhan family for the time being, and not let them know. As a result, she didn't expect that Feng Zhenzhen and the Zhan family actually received a text message and came here.

Feng Zhenzhen first looked at Zhou Weihong, then at Feng Yuliang, and finally lowered her head and pursed her lips to think about it, and told them: "I'm like you, I came out to ask for the truth......

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's answer, the corners of Zhou Weihong's lips couldn't help twitching again, and for the first time in his life, he stammered a little, "Yes...... Sometimes...... What the eye sees...... It doesn't have to be the truth......"

Feng Zhenzhen's expression became more and more indifferent, no longer responding to Zhou Weihong, still bowing her head, thinking about something.

Feng Yuliang looked at her, the expression on his face was both pity and helplessness.

Feng Haitao knew that she was very scared at this time, and he felt even more sorry for her sister, so he stretched out a hand to hold one of her arms and said, "Zhen Zhen, don't worry." No matter what happens, we've got your back. ”

Feng Haitao's reassurance made Feng Zhenzhen feel a little more comfortable.

However, she only pursed her lips at Feng Haitao, forced a smile, and never said anything more.

Anyway, at this time, everyone's attention was also focused on her, and they all looked at her with a sad face.

After a while, the elevator also came down.

At this time, Feng Yuliang took the lead in stepping into the elevator, and the others also squeezed in and went to the thirteenth floor......

About ten minutes ago, Duan Qingyuan woke up from his coma and opened his sleepy eyes, which were still sleepy.

At that time, the room was dimly lit, and I couldn't see my fingers. The surroundings are also so silent, even comfortable and calm.

Although Duan Qingyuan woke up, his feelings became more and more weird. He felt that the structure of his brain had been readjusted, and that the nerves in his brain were completely disobedient to his commands. Because he has to use his brain to think about problems, but he doesn't know how to think about them. Thoughts and consciousness are messy and blank.

In short, his current state is like being drunk, and even his eyeballs seem to be covered with a layer of mist.

"How? Where am I? Duan Qingyuan's mouth was still speaking very softly, asking himself. After speaking, he also withdrew his hand from the quilt and gently rubbed his temples.

The position of the temples is also more and more painful. He simply stopped rubbing it, moved his body, and prepared to get up and turn on the light.

Unexpectedly, this move is even worse! There was a thud from the bones in his body, and there was a severe ache and no strength. And the whole body is hot, and the dryness is unbearable.

"Ah...... How so? Where exactly is this? Duan Qingyuan groaned softly again, questioning himself again.

The young woman beside him had just taken a nap, and now she heard Duan Qingyuan's moan, and she also woke up.

She was originally lying on her back to the sky, but the first thing she did after waking up was to turn over and look at Duan Qingyuan. She also lifted a slender and fair-skinned ** and deliberately leaned on Duan Qingyuan's body.

Suddenly, his body was also pressed by a heavy object, Duan Qingyuan felt even more strange and weird, and his expression was dazed and stunned.

Soon, he came back to his senses, and at the same time clearly realized that there was another woman sleeping next to him at this time. And he knew that this woman was not Feng Zhenzhen, but a strange woman. Although the room was so dark that he couldn't see the woman's appearance, he knew the fragrance of Feng Zhenzhen's body. It is an elegant, refreshing aroma, not this strong, fragrant, blood-boiling aroma.

Naturally, he felt very hated and bored, gritted his teeth, and used all the strength in his body, ready to push the woman next to him.

However, in the darkness, a young woman's hand touched his cheek again. Her index finger, which was as tender as a white onion, was still rubbing the skin of his face, and she was like an orchid beside him.

"Qingyuan, are you finally awake?" The young woman asked him cautiously, and her voice seemed so gentle and lovely.

Because of her voice, coupled with her subtle movements, Duan Qingyuan only felt even hotter, and unconsciously, the blood flow in his whole body accelerated, as if he was about to boil.

However, he was still so weak, except for that important part of his martial arts, his whole body felt weak.

"......," he said unceremoniously and coldly to the young woman. Not strong enough to push her away, he had to take the hand she had touched his face and throw it away angrily.