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Back to the hotel, it was already past eleven o'clock, and Chen Mu took a comfortable hot bath.
While taking a bath, there was a knock on the door, but he ignored it. After a while, the call came quickly, and it was a female reporter.
"Mr. Chen, are you back?"
The female reporter¡¯s voice was particularly sweet today, almost too sweet to be boring.
Chen Mu replied: "Yes, I just came back."
The female reporter said: "Then why did no one answer when I knocked on your door just now?"
Chen Mu explained a little shyly: "Reporter Yu, I'm sorry, I was taking a shower and my whole body was covered with soap. When I heard the knock on the door, I was too lazy to open the door."
The female reporter smiled: "Oh, that's right. Mr. Chen, can you come to my room after you take a shower? I have something to ask you."
Chen Mu thought for a while, it was already so late. He had traveled a long distance from Xinjiang Qi Province to Wangxi Province today without stopping for a moment. To be honest, he felt a little tired, so he refused very reasonably: "Reporter Yu, I feel a little tired today. Let¡¯s talk about anything tomorrow. I¡¯m going to go to bed immediately after taking a shower.¡±
The female reporter was silent for a moment and did not force her: "Okay, Mr. Chen, you go to bed early and we will talk tomorrow."
Chen Mu hung up the phone and concentrated on taking a bath again.
It was really comfortable to take a bath in a large tank full of hot water like this. He wouldn't dare to do this in the desert. It would waste both water and electricity. The key was that he didn't have a bathtub. He could only enjoy such comfort in hotels in big cities. .
Well, let¡¯s soak for another ten minutes
Chen Mu turned on the faucet and added some hot water to the bathtubit felt so comfortable!
On the other side, Ou Zijuan put down the phone with a look of disappointment on her face.
She was wearing a sexy but not very revealing nightdress, and she also wore a perfume that didn't smell that strong. Her hair was just washed at night, but it had been blow-dried and put on some sesame oil These arrangements, There is no use for it at this time.
She glanced at the bottle of red wine she had carefully prepared on the table, and could only put it away first.
She used a syringe to poke a hole in the mouth of the red wine bottle that was completely invisible unless you looked carefully, and the medicine had been injected into it.
She was originally planning to wait for Chen Mu to come, and she would find a way to get Chen Mu to have a drink.
If Chen Mu is willing to drink, of course it would be best. If Chen Mu doesn¡¯t drink, she has also made secondary preparations.
In the small refrigerator in the room, there was a bottle of juice and a bottle of mineral water, which were drugged by her using the same technique.
If Chen Mu doesn¡¯t drink, she will hand him water or juice. I believe Chen Mu will always choose the same drink.
But now it seems that all the hard work has turned out to be in vain.
"Tomorrow, we must let him drink it."
After being lost for a while, Ou Zijuan finally regained her mood, quickly put away the red wine, and went to bed.
This night, she didn't sleep very well.
From time to time, I think about the medicine for Chen Mu, and from time to time, I think of the five million such sometimes and sometimes excited mood alternate transition, it is strange to be able to sleep well.
Unknowingly, it was almost dawn when Ou Zijuan truly fell asleep.
While I was sleeping soundly, there was a knock on the door from outside.
"It's so noisy"
Ou Zijuan muttered and wanted to cover her ears with a pillow, but the man outside the door was a little reluctant. He slapped louder and louder, and shouted into the room: "Reporter Yu, we are leaving, you Are you up?"
It¡¯s Chen Mu
Ou Zijuan woke up with a start.
She reluctantly got up from the bed, went over to open the door, and sure enough she saw Chen Mu standing outside the door, ready to go.
"Well¡¡"
Chen Mu couldn't help but swallowed dryly when he saw the nightgown the female reporter was wearing.
So sexy
The nightgown made of blue silk was hung by two thin lace suspenders, just enough to cover the thighs.
The nightgown can fully reveal the outstanding figure of the female reporter, especially her skin color, which is made even whiter by the dark nightgown, extremely whitewell, the whole body is white and tender, as if it is exuding fragrance. gourmet food.
But when he saw the female reporter¡¯s face, Chen Mu was a little surprised.
The female reporter¡¯s face didn¡¯t look very good. She was quite white, but just pale.
? ??Pack some food. You can use this to persuade Chen Mu to drink alcohol or water. It will also become easier to administer medicine.
After eating and drinking enough, the whole person finally recovered. As long as he slept again, he could continue to be busy tomorrow.
Chen Mu was a little anxious when he drank milk tea just now. At this time, he couldn't help but want to go to the bathroom to solve the problem, so he walked to the bathroom at the back.
The hygienic condition of this small roadside restaurant was a bit bad. Chen Mu quickly solved the problem and then walked out quickly.
Before I walked out of the restaurant, I suddenly heard the sound of a car braking suddenly outside, followed by a muffled sound from something unknown, and then there was an exclamation from the restaurant.
¡°Ah~~~~~~¡±
This exclamation came from several people.
The loudest voice seemed to be that of a female reporter.
Chen Mu didn¡¯t know what happened, so he quickly walked outside to see what happened.
Just when they walked to the restaurant, they saw a small silver car snorting exhaust fumes arrogantly and preparing to leave.
From the window of the back seat of the car, a head wearing sunglasses popped out and shouted: "Where did you come from? Go back to where you came from. You Muya Forestry are not welcome here. If you don't get out, next time It¡¯s not jealousy that¡¯s thrown at you.¡±
After saying that, the little broken car roared and sped away.
Chen Mu hurriedly turned to look at his table. The situation was terrible.
The table was a mess.
A plastic bag was slapped on the table, smelling of vinegar.
Combining the previous situation
It seems that the person in the little shabby car just put a bag of vinegar in a plastic bag and smashed it on the table.
Chen Mu had no way of knowing exactly how it was smashed.
But what he knew was that Qin Gang should have avoided it in time and didn't get much on his body.
It¡¯s a female reporter¡ª¡ª
He was hit hard and his head and face were all splashed with water.
At this time, the female reporter seemed to be a little hysterical, wiping her face with her hands vigorously, as if she was frightened by the attack just now.
Chen Mu hurriedly walked over, picked up the paper and wiped it with the female reporter: "Are you okay? Reporter Yu, wipe it quickly. Come on, wipe it with paper."
Qin Gang on the other side also came to his senses and quickly came over to check on the female reporter.
As for the restaurant owner and the other two tables of guests, they were all shocked by what happened just now and acted a little at a loss, with all their attention focused on the female reporter.
After a while, the female reporter finally calmed down.
The boss brought hot water and asked the female reporter to wash her face. After washing her face, she touched her face with her hands to make sure she was fine. Then she finally couldn't help covering her face and started crying.
Ou Zijuan didn't expect such a thing to happen at all. She was really frightened at that moment, and she didn't even have time to avoid it.
Basically all the vinegar in the plastic bag hit her in the face.
Because it was corrosive, it made her feel a little spicy, and she thought she was going to be disfigured.
Fortunately¡ª¡ª
It¡¯s just vinegar.
Her face is fine.
But the frustration, fatigue, and anxiety that she had accumulated over the past few days all burst out, causing her to cry hoarsely.
Chen Mu and Qin Gang could only comfort her. They also understood that a girl who was suddenly frightened like this would inevitably have an emotional breakdown.
¡°Just imagine, if the plastic bag you just filled was not vinegar, but something else you can imagine the consequences.
The female reporter kept crying, kept crying
Can¡¯t stop at all.
Who knows what she has been through.
She is really having a hard time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com