Jiang Wu comes out of the swimming pool, and Zheng Moyan gives her a bath towel. She is tightly wrapped around her body. She is still shivering when the wind blows.

"Sneeze!"

She took out a tissue and wiped it. Then she apologized to him with a smile:

"I have to go back. There will be a competition tomorrow. I'm very dizzy. I don't know if I'm drunk."

Zheng Moyan has a deep memory of Jiang Fu after drinking. He is afraid that she will vomit on him the next moment, so he leans back and avoids:

"take the medicine and go back. I just called the waiter to the front desk to get it."

Jiang Wu nods. She keeps following Jin Zuo by the pool. When she sees him coming out of the pool, she takes the elevator to leave.

A few minutes later, the general manager of the hotel, with a group of people, nodded and bowed to apologize, saying that the party ended early, and invited beautiful men and women to play in a different place. The KTV bar on the third floor provided a drink service.

Looking at the general manager's face that he was about to cry, we can see that he was extremely miserable when he was tortured by Jin Zuo.

The men hugged each other, took the women to the second scene, or some dry firewood, directly brushed the room card, went down to build.

"The cold medicine you want, sir."

A tall, thin waiter came in his swimming trunks, carrying a water cup and two black pills.

Jiang Wu saw that he was wet all over, and his eyes were indifferent, so she gave a thank you and took the water cup --

"be careful!"

Jiang Wu's hand slipped, but she couldn't hold the cup. The waiter took her hand and held the cup.

"Thank you."

Ginger charm called a, thought is really drink too much, even a cup also hold not firm.

Zheng Moyan glanced at his hand. The waiter understood and consciously released Jiang Wu's wrist. Seeing that she swallowed the pill, he also turned away.

When Zheng Moyan returns to his head, Jiang Fu looks at the back of the waiter all the time and feels thoughtful. He can't help but eat the taste:

"goddess, don't you think I'm incomparable with him in terms of appearance, figure and connotation?"

“……”

"You hesitated! You hesitated! Does this answer take so long to think about? "

"Ah? What did you just say? "

Jiang Wu was shocked by Zheng Moyan and made her head grow bigger. Just now, when the waiter grabbed her hand, she felt the rough edge on his finger belly. She didn't have time to think about it. She just felt dizzy and black in front of her eyes.

What happened to her?

Staggering to his feet, Zheng Moyan reached out to help him.

But she clearly remembers that she fell into the arms of another man at the moment before she completely lost consciousness.

Jin zuoheng picked up Jiang Wu and asked Zheng Mo, "what's wrong with her?"

"Drunk? Why don't you give it to me? I'll take her back. "

"You can go up to the 20th floor first."

Jin left to give him a look of their own experience, natural and unrestrained turned away, revenge at the time in the Seven Star Bay Hotel.

Leaving Zheng Moyan jumping in the same place, he holds Jiang Wu directly to his own room.

First with hot water for her to wipe over the body, see she just fell asleep, will no longer worry, presumably just drunk.

He sat on the edge of the bed, drying her wet hair, watching her face stained with a touch of drunken red, thin lips moving back and forth, as if to murmur something again -

listening to it, he could only hear some vague words, such as "single level thread change", "don't panic, I'm here", "first group, I'll open the group" and so on.

She is wringing her eyebrows and banging her fingers on the bed sheet unconsciously.

Jin left raised his hand to smooth her frown.

Recently really let her tired, in fact, he can strongly announce Jiang Fu is lock's official team! Who dares to say no? But in order to respect her and lock as well, he only bothered to make such a big fight for her.

The corners of the mouth are curved, the thin lips are cold, and the words are the most favorite words:

"fool."

……

In order to change her clothes, Jin Zuo went to the next room to pick up her suitcase. He remembered her underwear and pants on the balcony.

It's also printed with little yellow chicken. It's really naive.

If you let those nerds know, her image as the goddess of electronic competition will be completely destroyed.

After lighting a cigarette, he just packed up his things to go, but there was an inaudible gasp in his ear.