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As expected, it was custom-made, and the appearance was very good, and the appearance was also top-notch. Jing Fang had a great time eating.
Wei Wei raised her head and saw a certain man staring at her from time to time, only then did she realize when she became a foodie just like Qu Ersha.
"The food is so delicious." Jing Fang giggled.
Yang Guang twisted the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Is this also called delicious? It's just home-cooked food."
"Oh!" Jing Fang puffed up, naturally she couldn't compare with you local tyrants: "Switch to WeChat or Alipay?"
"What?" Yang Guang was taken aback.
"You saved me today, I'm so grateful that you didn't have time, how could I have the nerve to ask you to spend any more?" Jing Fang then said with a heartache, "The waiter told me that the set meal you ordered is per capita. If you spend 15,000 yuan per day, I will transfer it to you."
"Well! But I haven't ordered you, so you don't have to transfer it to me." Yang Guang said lightly.
"What? What do you mean?" Jing Fang was taken aback.
Yang Guang drank the red wine, cleared his mouth, and said slowly: "This place needs to be booked one day in advance. Do you think there are any extra rooms for you?"
This, this, this
"Then where do I live at night?" Jing Fang was depressed, "In the car?"
"It doesn't seem to be my business, Miss Jing." The wind is calm, but very ruthless.
It's really none of your business, I'll figure it out on my own. snort! What a big deal.
My sister is not as happy as I am, I saved 15,000 yuan, and I don't believe that there are no cheap hotels nearby.
After eating and drinking enough, Jing Fang picked up her bag and mobile phone, and gave Yang Guang an upside-down smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for the dinner. Bye!"
Twisting the waist of the water snake, stepping on the height of Hentian, he left the restaurant in a charming manner.
Jing Fang didn't know how big the hotel was until she got out of the restaurant. She had never had a strong sense of direction, but she wandered around for a long time and couldn't even find the gate.
The environment here is insanely beautiful, surrounded by lush plants, tall trees, flat grass, fragrant flowers everywhere, as well as a standard swimming pool and a professional tennis court. The place built by Mao Zedong can indeed bring people incomparable dignity Luxurious feeling.
Occasionally, a young couple passed by, and Jing Fang stepped forward to disturb her before she found the exit.
It was already very dark, and after leaving the hotel for a few hundred meters, the place where the bright lights couldn't reach was dark, and you couldn't see your fingers.
Except for the sound of the wind and the sound of the waves hitting the shore not far away, there are almost no other sounds, let alone someone passing by a car.
Where exactly is this place?
Jing Fang checked the WeChat location with her hand, and was dumbfounded. This is a seaside in city c, more than 90 kilometers away from home.
And the information provided by the God of Baidu made her feel even more chilled. This area is enclosed by a certain consortium and is not a public place for the outside world. No one else or vehicles are allowed to enter.
No wonder there is not even a ghost here.
Are you going to sleep on the ground at night?
Go back to the hotel, find a corridor or something, and you can stay up all night. Sister is not a proud person.
Soon she found that she was wrong again.
The stinky body can still be tolerated, but she can't do it without brushing her teeth, especially without washing her face. For her, a beauty lover who takes her face as her life, if she doesn't remove her makeup for one night, it is tantamount to disfiguring her face. It's better to just give her Come to the knife simply.
God knows that she really wanted to go to the room of the handsome guy Lan, but she was afraid that he would throw her into the sea. In comparison, Yang Guang is more talkative and more or less friendly.
"528." As if waiting specially, after the call was connected, Yang Guang dropped three Arabic words coldly and hung up.
This man! Still so cold outside and hot inside!
But why is he cold? Didn't the two get along very well some time ago? Could it be that uncle has come recently?
Having no time to think, Jing Fang went to the self-service supermarket to get a whole set of daily necessities and skin care products.
"Do you have anti-wolf spray?" Jing Fang had a flash of inspiration, thinking that this should be brought.
"No, ma'am." Although the waiter responded with a smile on his face, Jing Fang still saw the flash of surprise just now.
Jing Fang smiled bitterly, and fled away with her things.
"Excuse me, Mr. Yang!" As soon as the door opened, Jing Fang smiled, flattering and dogleg.
Yang Li turned around coldly and ignored it.
Jing Fang is not angry when her face is hot and her butt is cold, she is living under someone else's fence!
As soon as she entered the room, Jing Fang was attracted by the extravagance inside.
The contemporary interior is warm and inviting, with modern and state-of-the-art facilities, a spacious living room with plush seating, a guest toilet and a grand piano.;
There is also a kitchen, a bar counter and a fireplace, as well as an oversized suite that is elegant and private, with a 360-degree panoramic view of the exterior landscape. It's a pity that it was pitch black outside at night, and I couldn't see anything.
Is this the master suite? Isn't this the palace?
Yang Guang was sitting on the bar counter, dealing with documents in front of his hand, ignoring Jing Fang who was wandering around.
"Mr. Yang, I need to borrow your bathroom." Enough admiration, Jing Fang began to solve the demand.
Yang Guang didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't even glance at Jing Fang from the corner of his eye.
You come to uncle, you are the biggest!
Jing Fang rubbed her little nose embarrassingly, and went in with a bath towel in her arms.
After taking a hot bath, the whole body is comfortable. After everything was ready, Jing Fang realized that her underwear hadn't been brought in.
And damn it, she just dropped it casually and forgot where she left it.
what to do? How can you wear pajamas without underwear? Isn't it about to show off?
Or go out wrapped in a towel?
It is a trivial matter to make Yang Guang have a nosebleed. If he misunderstands that his motives are not pure, throws himself out of the room or throws himself at him with a wild animal, it is really too late to cry.
"Mr. Yang, can you help me find the bag? It's pink." A crisp and shy female voice came from the bathroom.
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"You" Lan Qian, who was on the phone, was taken aback and snorted.
"Call back!" Yang Guang didn't respond, and hung up the phone directly.
This matter is fine, what a hassle!
That guy Aqian must have misunderstood again.
Yang Guang looked around the room, but couldn't find any pink bags.
"I can't find it." He replied coldly.
"Impossible, I just put it in the room. Please look for it carefully, okay?" Jing Fang begged.
"What's inside?" Yang Guang asked impatiently.
What exactly must make him do it?
"Yes, my underwear." Jing Fang exploded, and her face behind the door was as red as a boiled lobster.
With three black lines on Yang Guang's forehead, he continued searching the room expressionlessly, and finally found the small bag by the fireplace. The bra had been poured out of the bag and lay on the cabinet.
It was a set of leopard print underwear, the style was very similar to Jing Fang's, wild and sexy.
The most important thing is that it is still so big!
With blood rushing to his forehead, Yang Guang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, grabbed the bra and stuffed it into the bag indiscriminately, as if it was electrified.
Walking to the bathroom door, Yang Guang said coldly: "Open the door."
"Oh!" A soft jade arm like snow lotus root stretched out from the crack of the door, white and slender, with faint water stains, against the dim light, there was a touch of charm: "Thank you, Mr. Yang. "
Yang Guang was stunned by the alluring scenery and wonderful sound, his blood was rushing, his breathing was difficult, and he didn't know where he was for a while.
"Mr. Yang!" Jing Fang called again in wonder.
Only then did Yang Guang come back to his senses, handed something over, and accidentally touched Jing Fang's little hand.
The touch is as soft as silk, and it smells up against the tip of the nose, and there is an exciting fragrance!
Yang Guang couldn't help but swallowed, the tip of his nose became hot, and something flowed out, and it turned bright red.
Depend on!
I was abused by this little fairy again.
Yang Guang left the bathroom immediately, so as not to bleed to death due to fantasies.
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