"Ah!!!!h

Yang Lele hugged the quilt tightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the person lying next to him was Han Zhixun!

"Why are you here?!"

Han Zhixun squinted his eyes lazily, lifted the corner of the quilt casually, and after waking up, he still had a hoarse voice with the laziness of a young man, "What's your name?" ”

Yang Lele kicked over, but was easily dodged by Han Zhixun, Yang Lele gritted his teeth angrily, "You, you...... You bastard! Get out of here! ”

Han Zhixun rubbed his swollen temples, this woman was simply inexplicable, crying wolf in his room early in the morning, and let people not sleep, raised his eyes and looked at his watch, "Miss Yang, what are you shouting so early, get up when you wake up, continue to sleep if you don't wake up, shut up." ”

Your uncle's!

Yang Lele pulled the quilt over suddenly, hugged the whole quilt in his arms, looked himself up and down, and then looked at Han Zhixun, fortunately the clothes were there, but what happened last night? Why is he here?

Obviously, she was with Song Yu yesterday!

"Han Zhixun! You just did it on purpose! How did you end up here? Okay, you hypocrite, you sneaked into the old lady's room in the middle of the night! ”

The more Yang Lele spoke, the more angry he became, knowing that Han Zhixun was not a decent gentleman, he didn't expect to be so despicable! Sneak into the room in the middle of the night!

Han Zhixun was speechless through his temples, lying down with his arms on his pillow, regardless of the quilt, one leg was cocked, and his two legs shook together, "Miss Yang, whose room is this, you can see clearly before you speak." ”

Yang Lele hugged the quilt and continued to be depressed, "This is the old lady's room!" You think! ”

Han Zhixun pointed to the room card and tapped his finger on it, "Miss Yang, you can see clearly." ”

Yang Lele poked his head and glanced at it, "150 ......"

Wow!

She actually went to the wrong room! I'll go!

Yang Lele's chin was raised, what if she went to the wrong room, there is no one in this world who made her Miss Yang admit her mistake, just went wrong, how!

"What's wrong? This is my room! ”

Yang Lele won't admit it when she was killed, she really didn't have a sober head when she drank high last night, damn Han Zhixun, why did she just run to Han Zhixun's room!

Han Zhixun shook his feet angrily, lying there like an uncle, "Oh? This is your room, huh? Is it too much of a coincidence, you say, that my room is also here? Oh, is this what is called a couple's suite? Han Zhixun glanced at the room before he spoke, the room was a high-end, luxurious suite of the hotel, and Yang Lele was sitting aside with the quilt in the posture of a tigress at the moment, Han Zhixun's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Yang Lele ambiguously, his mouth was deliberately half-open, and he didn't speak.

Yang Lele grabbed the pillow and smashed it at Han Zhixun, "Han Zhixun, your uncle!" You're talking nonsense, the old lady stripped you! ”

Han Zhixun raised his hand, and accurately grabbed the pillow in his hand the moment she threw the pillow, the pillow was soft, and he stuffed it directly behind him, leaned on it comfortably, leaned there with great enjoyment, and smiled leisurely, "Miss Yang threw herself into my arms so quickly, is it possible that Miss Yang is so anxious to share the bed with me?" ”

Saying that, the upper body leaned slightly towards Yang Lele, allowing himself to get closer to her, and the hot breath sprayed on Yang Lele's body, Yang Lele only felt that his throat was a little tight, damn, Han Zhixun in the morning was actually more bewitching than usual!

It's simply the public enemy of humanity! Public enemy, public enemy!

"you! Han Zhixun, let me tell you, you can't say anything about today's incident, and if someone knows about it, I will definitely not spare you! Did you hear that! ”

Yang Lele pulled the quilt, his teeth creaked, Han Zhixun, this bastard! Ruined her fame!

Han Zhixun swayed on one leg and said aggrievedly, "Miss Yang, last time, my son was seen by you, and you are still here to catch a thief?" Isn't that unreasonable? Well? ”

The elongated tail note, with the innate ruffian and the arrogance of a noble son, and his natural ruffian, coupled with his ambiguous tone at the moment, sounds like a male version of the vixen.

Yang Lele, a female King Kong with good concentration, was also a little unbearable, and scolded him silently in her heart, damn Han Zhixun! How not to die! Die!

"Han Zhixun, you try again! There's a kind of you mention it again! Yang Lele's face was red, Han Zhixun actually held on to this matter, he wanted to die!

Han Zhixun moved his upper body towards her angrily, shortening the distance between the two in one fell swoop, and then leaned over to look at Yang Ying's face, the latter straightened his back, stepped back by inertia, and almost fell.

"Miss Yang, I have a kind, but I don't see it like this, oh, if Miss Yang is suspicious, I can fully cooperate with you to do a full body examination, I promise not to resist, you can rest assured."

Depend on! Shameless!

Forget it, Han Zhixun has no face for a long time, what else to talk about shamelessness!

Yang Lele's fists clenched, Han Zhixun's stinky mouth is just underbeaten!

"Bang!"

Without waiting for Han Zhixun to react, Yang Lele swung a fist directly at his chin, and the pink fist directly hit Han Zhixun somewhere in the face impartially, Han Zhixun snorted in pain, and didn't react at once, he felt a dull pain in his jaw, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes looked at Yang Lele, obviously not expecting her to really do it!

Yang Lele's hand was too painful just now, he grinned in pain, and gasped, "Now I know how powerful this girl is, so I advise you, it's best not to provoke me, otherwise the old lady will greet you!" ”

Rub, Han Zhixun, you really should be a mother, I'm afraid you won't succeed!

Also addicted to you!

Han Zhixun stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, rubbing, his hand was ruthless enough, fortunately there was no blood, but it would definitely be bruised, Han Zhixun touched his chin with two fingers, and hooked the corners of his mouth on Yang Lele's hand evilly, "Miss Yang, it's spicy enough, don't you know that Young Master Ben is a heavy taste, and Young Master Ben hasn't opened meat for a while, but Young Master Ben wants to break the ring today......"

As he spoke, a hand slowly stretched out towards Yang Lele, and just when his big hand was about to touch a certain part of Yang Lele, Yang Lele punched Han Zhixun again!

"Bang!"

This heavy punch directly hit one of Han Zhixun's eyes!

"Whew!"

Han Zhixun screamed and fell off the bed, "Yang Lele! You murder! ”

Yang Lele ripped off the quilt and stood on the bed awe-inspiringly, looking at Han Zhixun who was sitting on the ground covering his eyes in pain with his hands on his waist, "How is it, sour, right?" Do you feel that your life has been sublimated again? Thank you for your kindness, Miss Ben rewarded you! Thank you for warming the quilt for the old lady at night! ”

After speaking, he clapped his hands in a chic manner, damn, his hands are going to break.

"Yang Lele!" Han Zhixun slapped it on the bed, and was bounced up by the extremely elastic mattress.

And at the moment, the opposite room.

Song Yu frowned, how could he be so tired from sleeping this night? Rubbing your eyebrows, opening your eyes, and letting the sun shine on your face through the curtain, it's a very comfortable feeling.

Last night, she drank too much, and it was Ouyang Shengjie who came over with a sobering medicine, and then she fell asleep.

Turned his head and looked at the room, but there was no Ouyang Shengjie, he sighed softly, a sense of loss flowed out of his heart, he should be happy, he should be relieved, but he felt that the loss in his heart was empty, making people feel that the world was empty.

lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, didn't want to put on shoes, walked to the bathroom and washed his face, facing himself with big bags under his eyes in the mirror, Song Yu was simply scared to death by the way he looked now.

Drunkenness is ten times uglier at a time, and you can no longer drink alcohol in the future.

After sobering up, Song Yu suddenly remembered that Yang Lele didn't return last night, where did she go?

It seems that she is in the same room with Yang Lele, but she didn't come back to sleep? Where did the people go?

didn't bother to take a shower, Yang Lele pulled his slippers and opened the door of the room, and at the same time, the opposite door was also opened by Yang Lele.

“……”

“……”

As soon as Yang Lele opened it, he saw that a gap had opened in the door opposite, and Song Yu's head was behind the crack in the door, and then he directly felt that the world was very dark.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smirked several times, "That, my things are here, I'll take them." ”

Song Yu pursed her lips, she didn't plan to demolish her, and said that something had fallen in Han Zhixun's room in the morning, and it was the festival that fell inside, right?

Still blocking the door, pulling the door with one hand, he deliberately looked at Yang Lele, "Lele, how does it feel to appear in the handsome guy's room so early?" ”

"Xiaoyu, let me in, I'll tell you well."

Song Yu deliberately made it bad, no one could see her posture against Han Zhixun last night, but she actually walked out of the opponent's room early in the morning, and anyone with a little brain knew that the two of them definitely didn't do anything good.

"Come in again if you have something to say, it's well ventilated here, you can hear it clearly." Song Yu teased her ambiguously, but she wanted to see if Comrade Han Zhixun would take any action.

At this moment, Yang Lele's clothes are wrinkled, and her hair is messy into a chicken nest, not to mention Song Yu, who has been educated by her for several years. Even a simple girl knows it.

Yang Lele grabbed his messy hair, and was so depressed that he was about to hit someone, "Xiaoyu, don't make trouble, my sister has to go back to take a bath." ”

Song Yu grinned, "Oops, Lele, it's meat?" Ha ha. ”

When the two were talking and laughing, a man's voice suddenly came from Han Zhixun's room, "Miss Yang, let's make an appointment next time." ”

Bang!

Yang Lele was dumbfounded by what he said.

Song Yu burst into laughter after hearing this, "Lele, Lele, don't explain, come on, come in, take a good bath, you must wash it thoroughly." ”

"Song Yu!"

Yang Lele yelled and slapped on the door, Song Yu jumped his eyebrows, "Hehe, Lele, you're tired from a night of strenuous exercise, right?" Come, I'll personally help you with a massage. ”

"I ...... Depend on! ”

While the two were talking, Ouyang Shengjie walked out of the elevator with a plastic bag, and smiled slightly after seeing Song Yu, "You woke up, I thought you were going to sleep a little longer." ”

Yang Lele looked back at Ouyang Shengjie, and then at Song Yu, "SO?" ”