"Yihuan, what's wrong with you?"

Before returning to her room downstairs, Tang Yihuan didn't have a room card, so she had to ring the doorbell, Zhang Xiaolin, who lived in the same room as her, opened the door, and couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw her appearance.

Tang Yihuan lowered his head, covered the wide bathrobe on his chest with both hands, shook his head, and didn't say a word.

"Yihuan, where have you been, we have been looking for you all night, and we don't answer your mobile phone, and we are still thinking that if you don't show up tomorrow morning, we will call the police!" Zhang Xiaolin continued to ask while closing the door.

However, when she turned around, Tang Yihuan had already entered the bathroom, and then, with a "bang", the bathroom door was closed.

Finding that something was wrong, Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly went over and knocked on the door again, "Yihuan, what happened, were you bullied?"

"No!" In the bathroom, Tang Yihuan took off her bathrobe, stood in front of the washstand, under the lamp in front of the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror covered with bruises, and tried to control herself and explained, "Xiaolin, I just played HIGH at my friend's place, I forgot the time, and there was nothing! You go to sleep first, I want to take a bath." ”

Since Tang Yihuan said so, Zhang Xiaolin didn't notice the abnormality on her body just now, and three or four o'clock in the morning was the time when the drowsiness was the strongest, so she didn't ask any more, yawned and agreed, and climbed back into bed to continue sleeping.

In the bathroom, Tang Yihuan stood in front of the washstand and was stunned for a while, and then put a bathtub full of water, slid in, took a towel, and rubbed it desperately......

In the room on the thirteenth floor, Ji Shuman was still sitting on the bed, still unable to believe that the man just now was actually Li Moyan.

That person is Li Moyan, I don't know how many women have tried to squeeze their heads just to see the only heir of the Li family, and he actually slept with Tang Yihuan.

No!

I didn't sleep with Tang Yihuan, but slept with her!

Thinking of the words left by Li Moyan when he left, hurriedly, Ji Shuman got out of bed and picked up all the clothes and pants belonging to Tang Yihuan on the carpet, as well as her mobile phone.

Pressing her mobile phone, seeing dozens of missed calls on it, Ji Shuman immediately turned off the phone, and then, taking all the things that belonged to Tang Yihuan, she went out of the room, and saw that there was no one around, so she hurried back to her own room.

Back in the room, unusually calm and excited, Ji Schumann called someone and asked him to dispose of the surveillance video tonight in the corridor on the thirteenth floor of the hotel.

In this way, the gods are unaware, even if Li Moyan notices that something is wrong at that time, it is impossible to find out that the person he slept with was actually Tang Yihuan.

In the room downstairs, Tang Yihuan soaked in the bathtub and rubbed her body up and down for two or three hours, until the sky was completely bright, and she heard Zhang Xiaolin get up and knock on the bathroom door outside, so she quickly packed herself up and went to open the door.

"You won't stay in there all the time, will you?" Seeing that Tang Yihuan's hair was still wet and dripping, Zhang Xiaolin asked in surprise.

Tang Yihuan smiled hard, "I accidentally fell asleep in the bathtub." ”

"Then you have not used it, I have used it when you have used it. Zhang Xiaolin didn't think much about it.

"Hmm. Tang Yihuan nodded and smiled, took a towel to dry his hair, and then went to get his clothes to change.

"Ding Dong!" "Ding Dong!"

As soon as he changed his clothes and covered all the ambiguous traces of bruises on his body, the doorbell rang.

Thinking of what happened last night, Tang Yihuan couldn't help but tremble lightly, and didn't dare to open the door at all.

"Yihuan, why don't you open the door?" The doorbell kept ringing, and Zhang Xiaolin had no choice but to run out to open the door.

"What about Yihuan?" As soon as the door opened, it was Tang Yihuan's boyfriend Cen Shaofeng who appeared at the door.

"Oh, Mr. Cen, Yi Huan is inside. Zhang Xiaolin smiled with a mouth full of toothpaste foam.

Hearing that Tang Yihuan was inside, Cen Shaofeng was obviously relieved, he didn't care about anything, and strode past Zhang Xiaolin into the room.

"Yi Huan!"

"Less sealed. Seeing Cen Shaofeng, in the next second, Tang Yihuan threw himself into his arms, unable to suppress it, his nose was sour, and tears welled up.

"I heard early in the morning that you were missing, and I couldn't get through on my phone, and I was scared to death. Cen Shaofeng also hugged Tang Yihuan tightly, and the tension on his face was obviously relaxed.

"I'm sorry!" Tang Yihuan shook his head, desperately trying to stop his tears, "I went out with two friends last night, I drank too much, and I don't know where to throw my phone." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Cen Shaofeng rubbed her long hair lightly, "Why are you so hot?"

As he spoke, Cen Shaofeng let go of her and raised his hand to probe the temperature of her forehead, "You have a fever." ”

"I ......"

"Okay, don't say anything, I'll take you to the hospital. ”

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