Lucky King and Fake Tenderness

Wang Xingfu heard that there was a place to live on the third floor, so he asked the bartender at the bar how to get up.

The bartender showed the way, and Wang Xingxing drank a lot of wine. Diao Ritian, who was really drunk, found the elevator hidden behind an entrance and went up to the third floor.

This is the second time for her to come to this bar. Before, she thought it was very delicate to be divided into two places, one noisy and one secluded. She didn't expect that it even provided the function of accommodation together.

But it makes sense when you think about it. There are red men and dolls downstairs, a group of demons dancing wildly, plus the most famous sex matchmaker. After a night of carnival, whether you want to have a carnival of another meaning or take a rest after the hustle and bustle, you cannot do without a family to provide A hotel with a big bed.

The service desk can be seen at a glance from the entrance on the third floor. Wang Xingfu took out his ID card, took Diao Ritian's ID card out of his wallet, and asked the front desk to open a standard room.

I have to say that even standard rooms in this place are several times more expensive than ordinary hotels.

Wang Xingxing swiped the card painfully, got the magnetic card in the room, and grabbed the person with one hand and took the bag with the other. It took a lot of effort to get the person into the room.

When leaving the hall, the girl at the front desk smiled politely and said in a clear voice, "I wish you all a happy night." She even nodded slightly and bowed slightly.

Wang Xingfu: "..."

No!You listen to me explain!

Looking at the calm look of the girl at the front desk, Wang Xing almost cried out.Facing the calm eyes of the other party who seemed to be accustomed to the wind and rain, I only felt a string in my brain "snap" and my whole head was hurting.

Trying to calmly resist the desire to throw the person he was supporting out, Wang Xingxing stubbornly pushed into the room.

Pushing Diao Ritian onto the bed, and lying on the side of the bed with his head propped up, Wang Xingxing had the opportunity to look at this standard room that was several times more expensive than an ordinary hotel.

A big bed in the room occupies one-third of the size, and a mirror is embedded in the ceiling facing the bed, and you can see the whole bed when you look up.

There is a milky white gauze curtain hanging at the window, and the gauze curtain flutters leisurely, with its tail sweeping over the cabinet under the window sill.The pearly off-white thick curtains on the outside are half-opened and half-closed, reflecting the light under the orange light.

Diao Ritian muttered for a drink, and the smell of alcohol overflowed with his thumping movements.

Wang Xingxing caught him quickly and pushed him to the middle of the bed to prevent him from falling off the bed.

Seeing the air freshener in the TV cabinet, Wang Xingxing walked over to pick up the long bottle, held down the nozzle, and sprayed the room a few times.

Feeling the wind blowing in, I went to the window, checked the window, closed the open window, and drew the thick curtains by the way.

The end of the curtain brushed against the cabinet, as if it had hit something, making a slight noise.

Wang Xingxing was worried that he might damage something in his hotel, so he searched around the cabinet, and finally found a bead in the gap between the cabinet and the floor.

There are holes on the beads, pink, the size of a thumb, and there are small raised dots on the surface, covering the entire spherical surface.

I didn't think much about it, thinking that the beads were pulled down by the previous guests, or some bracelets were broken and scattered. After looking at it, I picked it up and put it on the cabinet.

Walking around the room, I fumbled around from the ornamental plants to the bathroom like a cat and a dog, and finally came to the conclusion that the standard room that was several times more expensive was nothing special.After washing his hands, he sat back on the bed.

Diao Ritian may have been tired of shouting, and gradually calmed down.

Bored, Wang Xing turned on his phone, checked the time, and began counting with his fingers how long it was until 10 minutes.

It didn't take long, but the lonely man and widow, even though he didn't feel charming in his heart, was still fucking embarrassed!

It always made her feel restless.

The problem is it's still a man.

If she is a sweet and soft girl, even if she is uncomfortable, she is comfortable in her heart, and she can observe the girl secretly, or take the trouble to think of something to communicate with the girl!

While Wang Xingxing waited and waited, scratching his heart and liver, the brothers and sisters who had been torn apart came late with big painted faces.

Wang Xingxing answered the phone, said the room number, and soon heard a knock on the door, opened the door full of joy, and saw two big painted faces comparable to horror movies.

At that time, I was so scared that my heart stopped beating.

If it weren't for the slow reaction time due to being frightened, he might have slammed the door to protect himself immediately!

"Wen...gentle? Mr. Jia?"

Wang Xingxing asked tremblingly, and after getting an affirmative answer, he let the door open, let two people in, and asked, "Who are you two?"

The photos Wenrou sent her in the morning didn't seem to hurt so badly, did they?

Wang Xing subconsciously wanted to find out the photo in the morning for comparison.

Jia Wenrou was going to show off her signature smile, but when it touched the corner of her injured mouth, she gasped in pain.In the end, he could only use a paralyzed face, and said in a soft voice: "I accidentally fell down the stairs today and landed on my face."

Wang Xingxing asked nervously: "Does it hurt? It won't leave marks?"

Jia Wenrou said pitifully: "It hurts a lot, but it will be fine."

Wang Xingxing was very distressed, and looked at the hurt face with concern, "Have you seen a doctor yet?"

Jia Wenrou said that she saw it, comforted her a few words, and then asked the insidious Diao Ritian what was going on.

Wang Xingxing scratched his head: "It seems to be hurt. It was noisy for a while before, but it is much quieter now."

Having said that, he took the time to care for his uncle who was sitting by the bed to check Diao Ritian's situation, and asked, "Mr. Jia also fell downstairs?"

Gentleman Jia still had scratches on his face, and it was bleeding. It was much more miserable than Jia Wenrou's, and there was no way to insist that he fell.

But Gentleman Jia had a good mental quality, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "It's not that stupid. I'm here to save her. She's too heavy, she couldn't hold her, she was scratched, and even fell, and she fell on her face."

Jia Wenrou, who was too heavy, turned into a two-hundred-pound fat man in her heart. She twisted her slender waist, walked to the bed, and slapped Diao Ritian's face with a seemingly gentle but hidden secret: "Wake up, wake up!"

Gentleman Jia heard the slaps and slaps, his forehead was throbbing, he waved her hand away, and said angrily, "Are you looking for a beating?"

Wang Xingfu felt that he heard a huge amount of information from this short sentence, and when he looked at the scars on Jia Wenrou's face, there were clusters of small flames in his heart.

He strode forward to protect Jia Wenrou behind him, glared at Gentleman Jia, the "domestic violence man", rolled up his sleeves and called out: "What kind of skill is bullying girls? Come and hit me if you have the guts!"

Gentleman Jia: "..."

Aren't you a girl too?

Gentleman Jia's thoughts drifted nonsensically for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Jia Wenrou smiling at himself proudly, pretending to be pitiful and holding Wang Xingfu's clothes corner to hide behind her, and immediately realized that he had been made a villain.

"Oh~"

Gentleman Jia chuckled, thinking it was very interesting, he wrote down the enmity of the past two days in his small notebook, looked at Diao Ritian who woke up from a daze, and said a word of comfort in a warm voice, and then rushed to the two standing people Said: "Let's go first."

Seeing Diao Ritian woke up, Jia Wenrou pushed Wang Xingxing and said, "I have something to say to Diao Ritian."

Wang Xing took a step back and let her go, while watching Gentleman Jia warily.

Gentleman Jia frowned, watching Jia Wenrou approaching, he was also a little wary, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jia Wenrou said, "It's just a word."

Gentleman Jia said: "We'll talk about it tomorrow when he wakes up."

Jia smiled softly and slyly, "Tomorrow will be late, so we have to talk now."

After all, he yelled at Diao Ritian who was lying on the bed in a daze and didn't know what the night was going to be: "Diao Ritian! That scumbag Gentleman Jia is here, beat him up!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly retreated and pulled Wang Xingfu to open the door, and closed the door with a "bang".

Wang Xingxing reminded slowly: "I didn't take the bag."

Jia Wenrou was stunned for a moment, and comforted: "It's okay, someone will help you get it tomorrow." Then, she blinked ambiguously, "I will take you in for a while tonight and take you to my house to sleep."

Jia Rourou managed to hook up with Wang Xingfu with a colorful face.

And in the room, another bustle started!

Gentleman Jia stared at the closed door and shouted angrily: "Jia Rourou!"

As soon as he turned his head, Diao Ritian got up in a daze, muttering "scumbag" in his mouth, raised his head, met Gentleman Jia with his hazy drunken eyes, and immediately shouted: "Damn scumbag! I told you to hook up with women!"

As he spoke, his fists were already waved.

Gentleman Jia didn't dare to fight him, he could only dodge, but the other party was stumbling around, and it would be hard for him to fall, so he couldn't really dodge, and in the end he had to be beaten.

Drunk people can't even reason with him. The matter of hooking up with a woman is hard to explain at the moment. It's okay to be beaten. The other party is drunk and can't swing his fists, which is still bearable.Just listening to the words of a scumbag and wanting to kill him is simply heart-wrenching.

All in all, I'm so aggrieved, I'm so aggrieved, I'm so aggrieved, I'm so aggrieved!