It was late at night, and the surrounding was quiet, and the bright moon also secretly hid in the clouds to rest.

The black Maybach was parked steadily in the underground parking lot of the hotel, and Li Kexia was sleeping heavily in the back seat of the car.

Murong Bo picked up Li Kexia horizontally, pressed the elevator, and went straight to the exclusive suite on the top floor.

As soon as the door closed, Li Kexia felt the movement and woke up.

Murong Bo put Li Kexia down: "I don't know where your home is, I can only send you to the hotel." ”

Li Kexia put his arms around Murong Bo's neck, and looked at Murong Bo with his big confused eyes as if he was drunk.

"Big handsome guy, welcome to my dreams." Li Kexia stood on tiptoe, wanting to lean in to see Murong Bo's face clearly.

But because he was drunk, Li Kexia didn't stand firm and almost fell, but Murong Bo was quick and scooped her into his arms.

Murong Bo's eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, isn't it just a dream? I watched so many ballet performances, but I didn't find her, thinking that there was no hope, and I went to drink in a depressed mood, and she actually broke into his life drunk.

It's a pity that she got married.

After Murong Bo was overjoyed, a touch of sadness flashed on his face.

"Who are you?" Li Kexia approached Murong Bo and sprayed his breath on Murong Bo's face with the smell of wine, and the wonderful feeling made him breathe rapidly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you lie in bed, I'll wipe your face, you sleep well." Murong Bo wanted to help Li Kexia to the bedside.

The suspender of Li Kexia's white dress slipped off, revealing a good-looking collarbone, looming.

Murong Bo swallowed, trying to calm his breathing.

Li Kexia fell on the soft bed, her eyes closed, her cheeks were red, and her loose hair fell on the pillow at will.

Murong Bo glanced at Li Kexia, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and brought a wet towel to wipe her face and hands.

Her face is not powdered, it is clean, and her skin is like clotted fat.

Murong Bo sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly for a long time.

The moment he turned around, Li Kexia grabbed Murong Bo's hand, sat up, put his arms around his neck, and then brought him down on the bed.

Li Kexia came up, and the soft lips were attached to Murong Bo's lips.

"Li Kexia, be sober, you're married." Murong Bo turned his face away and did not accept Li Kexia's kiss.

"Married? Who is married? You're married. Li Kexia, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and repeated Murong Bo's words, his mind blank.

Murong Bo struggled to sit up, and after being rejected, Li Kexia pouted and looked unhappy, but in the next second, she turned around, hugged the quilt, and slept soundly.

Murong Bo was so gently teased by Li Kexia that he felt that the beast that had been suppressed for many years woke up in his body.

He glanced back at Li Kexia and strode out of the room.

In the next room, the sound of gurgling water in the shower room came, and Murong Bo was drenched with cold water over and over again, from head to toe.

The next day, the warm sun shone through the curtains on the bed.

Li Kexia opened her sleepy eyes, sat up, helped her drowsy head, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, she was completely dumbfounded.

Where is this? The interior decoration is luxurious, which I can't afford to live in.

Li Kexia searched hard in her head, she remembered that she went to a light drinking bar, she was drinking in a corner, and then a man talked to her......

Who is this man and what does he look like? She couldn't remember it at all.

Man? Li Kexia was so frightened that she hurriedly looked at herself, she was still wearing the skirt from yesterday, and there was nothing abnormal on her body, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Kexia jumped out of bed, found his bag and shoes in the room, and prepared to walk.

She stole and opened the door, and a familiar back in the hallway came into view.

"Wake up." Murong Bo turned his back to Li Kexia and spat out white smoke.

"Yesterday, you brought me to the hotel?" Li Kexia asked tentatively.

"Hmm." Murong Bo's tone was light.

"Thank you!"

"A woman goes to a bar and gets drunk, don't you know it's dangerous?" Murong Bo couldn't help but lecture her.

"No, thank you." Li Kexia was also very annoyed.

Murong Bo didn't speak, and Li Kexia felt extremely embarrassed.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll go first." Li Kexia still wanted to walk quickly.

Suddenly, Murong Bo turned around and stared directly at Li Kexia.

Li Kexia looked at Murong Bo's handsome face and was a little distracted.

"You have to pay me back the money for the hotel, after all, we don't know each other, do we?"

Li Kexia looked at Murong Bo's mouth and closed one by one, it was very good-looking.

"Miss Li?"

Li Kexia took back his hara and came back to his senses.

"I didn't ask you to book such an expensive hotel." Li Kexia's voice was very small.

"You want to pay off? At this late hour, the other hotels were full, and I was forced to do so. Murong Bo made up the reason.

"I didn't want to pay the bill, how much?"

Thinking that he might have been waiting for her at the door for a long time in order to get the room fee back, Li Kexia looked apologetic.

"Nine thousand eight hundred and eighty."

"What? It's so expensive, if I knew it was so expensive, I wouldn't have been able to sleep if I was killed. Li Kexia hated it in her heart, she regretted it very much, it was half a month's profit in the tea room.

The corners of Murong Bo's mouth raised, and he didn't speak.

"Can I give it to you in three months?" Li Kexia really has no money, she built a house in her hometown, and she gave all the money to her family.

"Yes."

Murong Bo opened the WeChat QR code and handed it to Li Kexia.

Li Kexia swept lightly and succeeded in adding friends.

"I'll transfer you three thousand now."

"Okay."

Li Kexia clicked a few times and transferred three thousand to Murong Bo, who immediately ordered to accept it.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Hmm."

Murong Bo looked at Li Kexia's slender back and lit a cigarette.

Knowing that she was married, she still couldn't help but want to add her WeChat, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on Murong Bo's face.