In the early morning, the first rays of golden sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the heavy curtains and shone on Luo Xinhuan's face.

She opened her eyes just as she was stabbed by the light, frowned, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to block the light in front of her.

It's okay not to move, but when she moves, she finds that her whole body is sore, and then there is a faint pain on her forehead, she reaches out and touches it, and her hand is instantly stained with blood, and it looks like she is injured.

What's going on here?

She didn't care about the pain in her body, and a carp sat up, a little confused, and at this moment, her waist tightened, and she was hugged from behind.

"Honey, why did you take the initiative to send it to the door today, huh?" A slightly low and hoarse voice sounded sultry in her ears.

Hearing this strange but very sexy voice, Luo Xinhuan trembled, and the whole person was not good.

"Why don't you speak?" The man waited for a long time, but did not get a response, and suddenly tightened the big hand around her waist.

Luo Xinhuan came back to her senses and ran away from him in avoidance, carelessly she didn't notice that she was under the bed after moving a few more times......

"Oops!"

Her center of gravity was unstable, and even the quilt on her body fell on the hard wooden floor, and she screamed in pain in an instant.

"Who are you?"

She rubbed the sore place, raised her head to look at the man on the bed, and couldn't help but squint, seeing clearly that it was a man with a good face and a great figure, who had not yet dressed, and screamed loudly in fright.

It's just that look, isn't this man the merry young master Song Rin who has appeared in various best-selling magazines and taken turns to make headlines with all kinds of women?

"Who are you?" Song Rin looked at her condescendingly, seeing clearly that she was not the woman he had been waiting for all night, and his face changed suddenly.

Luo Xinhuan's whole person was not good, and then she found that the clothes on her body had been changed, and the expressions on her face changed back and forth.

With her hands on the ground, she stood up and pounced on her hands to hit someone.

"What the hell did you do to me last night, you bastard!"

Luo Xinhuan was angry and raised his hand to hit him in the face.

Song Rin was caught off guard and was slapped in the face.

In the face of such a murderous woman, he cursed and pressed her with a cold face, "This is what I want to ask you." ”

"What are you kidding, women suffer the most from this kind of thing!" Luo Xin was furious, grabbed his clothes and gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me quickly, have you done anything to him and me!" ”

At the same time, the cell phone resting on the bedside table rang.

Song Rin glanced at her, picked her up and walked over, picking up her phone while dealing with her impatiently, "I was drunk last night, you can check your body for yourself to see if it hurts." ”

Before Luo Xinhuan could react to what he meant, he saw him enter the bathroom and the door slammed shut.

Luo Xinhuan didn't withdraw, felt it carefully, made sure that it hurt on his body, and when he lifted his clothes, he saw the bruises and purple marks on his body, and he suddenly couldn't hold his breath.

"Get out of here, you beast, I'm going to sue you!" She ran to the door and shouted furiously.

Song Rin hurriedly hung up the phone and came out, his eyes were like torches, and he was very sure, "I tell you, I didn't touch you." ”

"So how do you explain that? The clothes have also been changed, and you can make up the panic talk a little decently! Luo Xinhuan was furious, showed him the marks on his collarbone, and the clothes that had been changed on his body, and questioned him.

Hearing this, Song Rin's slightly cool phoenix eyes carefully looked at her from top to bottom, except for the ambiguous traces on her body, his eyes fluctuated, and there was no expression on his face.

"For a woman of your size, I won't go hungry even if I'm drunk."

Song Rin sat calmly on the sofa, undisguised his dislike for her.

He was pretty sure he was just drunk last night and didn't touch her, and besides, he didn't have any impression when he did?

Luo Xinhuan almost exploded, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"What do you mean?" She was angry, her fists were clenched, and her whole person trembled with depression, "You are a playboy, you actually eat and don't admit it." ”

It's enough for a girl to be wronged by this kind of accident, and what's even more angry is that he can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, which is unbearable.

She was angry and sad.

Song Rin smiled coldly, her slender legs folded, "You figure it out, this is my room, who can blame you for breaking in and throwing yourself into your arms, even if you really sleep with you, what can you do if I don't admit it?" ”

No matter which man left the marks on her body, it was definitely not him, this woman clearly wanted to frame him.

"What your room, this is the room I opened, hum, you really open your eyes and talk nonsense."

Luo Xinhuan blurted out a retort without even thinking about it.

She vaguely remembered that she had drunk too much last night, and was taken into her room by a friend, and as soon as she entered, she lay unconscious in bed.

Who knew that the next morning when she saw Song Rin, the prodigal son in love, needless to say, she knew that he must have broken in and slept with her, and she wanted to sue him.

As for how he got in, I'll have to ask him.

Just thinking about it made her angry.

Song Rin's face sank suddenly, she was simply unreasonable.

Just as he was about to argue with her about the merits, his cell phone on the bedside table rang.

"How much is it, you make a price."

He went over to pick up his phone and looked at it, his face became more and more ugly, so he wanted to solve it quickly.

He only regards her as a woman who is greedy for money and has bad intentions and only wants to rely on men to get on the throne, since this is the case, it is better to be direct.

Luo Xinhuan, who was originally angry, was stunned for a second, and immediately understood what he meant, his eyes were black with anger, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

"Say it again!"

Luo Xinhuan forced herself to smile and gritted her teeth word by word.

"Isn't it just trying to make money? How much do you want, say the number. ”

Song Rin expressed the meaning of the previous words again.

Luo Xinhuan didn't say a word, poured a glass of water and sprayed it on his handsome face.

"Song Rin, I'm going to kill you sooner or later."

She threw himself on him, put down the glass and was about to leave, but her front foot opened the door of the hotel, and her back foot eyes were almost sore from the overwhelming camera flash.

"Ah, what do you want to do!"

Before her eyes could adjust to the flash camera in front of her, reporters who had been waiting for a long time rushed up in all directions, surrounding her, and it was too late for her to close the door.

In desperation, she retreated to the room behind her.

And those reporters saw her and Song Rin, whose face was full of water droplets sliding down their chins, their eyes lit up like bees smelling sweetness, and their eyes were full of gossip.

Reporters scrambled to hand over microphones that could poke people to death-

"Mr. Song, are you dating Miss Luo?"

"According to insiders, you proposed to your beloved mysterious girlfriend last night, is your mysterious girlfriend Miss Luo?"