Chapter 11: I don't remember
"What number do you say?" Gu Junting's expression was cold, shaking the unconscious woman.
"......" but the answer to him was the sound of the woman's even breathing.
Gu Junting looked at the woman in front of him and was silent, he didn't expect her to say that she would sleep at all, and he didn't give him time to ask questions at all.
He looked at the woman's sleeping face, his eyes flashing with ruthlessness and desirelessness, but there seemed to be a trace of memory in his mind that touched his indifferent heart.
Following.
Qiao An'an looked at the unfamiliar environment, suddenly jumped up, thinking of what happened yesterday, she seemed to be like a dream.
So much so that when she was sleeping, she was still chased by Mengmei, she was really scared, if she hadn't met that man yesterday.
Thinking of that man, Qiao An'an looked nervously at the unfamiliar environment around her, and immediately checked the clothes on her body.
After finding that nothing was missing, she was immediately relieved, and Qiao Anan got out of bed excitedly, but because she got up too violently, her head suddenly felt dizzy.
Just when Qiao An'an felt that she would have intimate contact with the floor, a pair of powerful big hands helped her to stand firm.
"Thank you." Qiao Anan subconsciously thanked her.
After saying that, she felt that something was wrong, and when she understood, her eyes looked at the man who was staring at her coldly, and she was so frightened that she didn't know what to say.
"I'll answer you." Gu Junting said intimately.
At this time, Qiao An'an looked at the man in front of him with a confused look, smelling the familiar cologne perfume on his body and faintly guessing.
What happened yesterday suddenly came to her mind, and although Qiao Anan was very grateful to the man in front of her, they were not familiar with it.
This man's first impression of Qiao An'an was "Hengheng Dad", nothing more.
"Sober headed?" Gu Junting's eyes swept coldly, and Qiao An'an asked.
"Yes." Joan Ann replied honestly.
Gu Junting looked at the nervous Qiao An'an, his aura was too cold: "A question." ”
"Okay, you ask." Qiao Anan felt that Gu Junting in front of her had saved her, and she should have asked about yesterday.
So Qiao An'an didn't have any burden at all, she just said it truthfully, but when she remembered yesterday, she was really afraid.
"Oh, you wait a minute, I'll tell the children, they must be anxious when they see that I haven't returned." Qiao An'an didn't care if Gu Junting agreed or disagreed, and immediately broadcast a number with her mobile phone.
She looked nervous, holding the phone tightly with both hands, Qiao An'an was really anxious now, she saw that the phone was not working, and she was walking back and forth in the room in a hurry.
Gu Junting watched her call the child, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his indifferent eyes looked at the woman's movements lightly.
After Qiao An'an called the child, she instructed Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu before hanging up the phone and sitting on the bed and touching her chest a little afraid.
She was really careless, if Zhenzhen had an accident with Zhuzhu, she really wouldn't forgive herself.
Gu Junting frowned and looked at Qiao An'an who was sitting, at this time his patience seemed to be running out, and the air pressure around him instantly decreased: "Last night, what was the room number?" ”
"What? Room number? After Qiao An calmed down, she heard the man's question and asked strangely.
"Last night, you said it yourself." Gu Junting said very firmly, his eyes locked on the woman in front of him, wanting to see what tricks she played.
Gu Junting looked at the woman in front of him without any emotion, she was no different from the usual women, but because he wanted to know the room number, he was still silent.
"Hengheng Dad, I am very grateful to you for saving me yesterday, but I really don't know what room number you said, you must have heard it wrong." When Qiao Anan heard the man ask her, her expression stiffened, her hands were clenched into fists, and she tightly suppressed her heartbeat and said slowly.