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As the classmates were helped away one after another, He Fan, Zhao Qian and Hou Minghao were the only ones left in the large room.
Hou Minghao was still dazed. He patted He Fan on the shoulder and said loudly:
"Brother, I have to give up my title as the King of Pretenders and give way to others in the future! You are the real King of Presences. Give him all the pretentiousness that the King of Pretenders wants to pretend and let him pretend to be helpless. Pretending to be awesome!"
He Fan was speechless and waved to the waiter on the side to take the boy away quickly.
Looking at Zhao Qian who was about to lose her strength, He Fan thought for a moment, put his arm around her shoulders, helped her up, and asked the waiting personal manager:
"Where is the room?"
The personal manager rolled his eyes and said:
"There is only the presidential suite reserved for you"
He Fan felt a little worried when he heard this.
There is only one room left in such a big hotel? How could such a coincidence happen? Looking at the mysterious look on the personal manager's face, how could he still not know what was going on?
He immediately laughed and scolded: "What are you thinking about? Hurry up and get me a separate room!"
Seeing that he had misunderstood He Fan's meaning, the personal manager was not embarrassed. He smiled and stopped talking, and walked ahead to lead the way.
How could there be no room in such a big Girton Hotel
He Fan followed, and Zhao Qian felt as if her bones had been ripped out of her body. She had to hug her whole body with both hands to barely hold her up.
It¡¯s just that in this way, close contact is inevitable.
The exhalation was like blue, and the slightly alcoholic breath hit the back of the ear. From time to time, he murmured a few words, coupled with the indescribable feeling under the support, unknowingly, a ball of fire seemed to be ignited in his heart.
"My dear, this is too scary!"
He Fan was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it anymore, so in the end he could only knock Zhao Qian down in one fell swoop, and the princess hugged her up.
He didn¡¯t notice that the blush on Zhao Qian¡¯s face was deeper than when she was drunk.
With great difficulty, I followed the personal manager to the door of the room. After the personal manager helped He Fan open the door, he immediately disappeared.
Before leaving, I left He Fan with an expression that I understand.
He Fan carried Zhao Qian into the room and reached the bedside, wanting to put her down quickly.
As soon as he put it down and before he could stand still, He Fan felt that Zhao Qian in his arms seemed to be squirming a little, and he looked down.
broken!
Zhao Qian, who was already too drunk, was carried almost all the way by He Fan and held by the princess. She was rocking up and down, her stomach was churning, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ugh"
The beauty was still embarrassed when she vomited, and the smell was not very good. He Fan was affected, and Zhao Qian herself was not immune.
He Fan had a wry smile on his face. It looked like he couldn't keep his clothes.
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Zhao Qian finished vomiting, and He Fan didn't know what to do.
You can¡¯t just let her lie on the bed covered in vomit, right?
But it was difficult, so I could only support her and lay her flat on the floor.
It¡¯s only early autumn and the temperature is not too low. Moreover, the hotel¡¯s central air-conditioning system has already been adjusted to the optimal temperature, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold.
He Fan scratched his head and looked at the clothes on his body that were even dirtier than Zhao Qian's. The pungent smell made people frown. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and felt that he had taken them off.
Glancing at Zhao Qian who had her eyes closed on the ground, he was probably unconscious. He Fan hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively shouted twice.
Zhao Qian didn't agree, and He Fan didn't care whether Zhao Qian heard it or not, and said to himself: "You can't just leave it here, I don't mean to take advantage of you,"
As for the authenticity of this sentence, only heaven knows and earth knows, and He Fan knew it in his heart.
After finishing speaking, He Fan went to the bathroom and put some hot water on it, soaked some water with a pure cotton towel prepared by the hotel, and returned to the master bedroom.
Taking a deep breath, he knelt down and stretched out his hand nervously, taking off Zhao Qian's shirt.
The stalwart figure wrapped in black thunder made his pupils dilate and his blood seemed to be boiling again. He could only quickly use a soaked hot towel to help Zhao Qian wipe off the dirt that had just been spit on her body.
He moves very quickly.
? ?It's too late. If a police officer comes to check the ward or something at this time, this man and his wife are alone and one of them is unconscious. He might be arrested as an alkali criminal.
Seeing that Zhao Qian¡¯s jeans were also stained with vomit, He Fan gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Damn it, send Buddha to the West, and the gangsters will be responsible to the end!¡±
Three times and two times, it was still black leather. It was too tempting and He Fan didn't dare to look at it. He simply wiped it with a hot towel and quickly carried her to the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Finally, he took his dirty T-shirt and hurried out of the room like a thief.
"Damn it, I didn't do anything, why did it look like an affair?"
He Fan couldn't help but think of the famous joke, do you choose to be an animal, or are you worse than an animal?
"It seems that I am determined to be less than a beast"
¡° Tiptoeing onto the elevator, after returning to the presidential suite on the top floor, He Fan ran to the bathroom and took a good shower. He finally washed away the bad smell from his body, and then slept comfortably.
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The next morning.
When He Fan woke up and looked at the dirty clothes thrown on the carpet, he couldn't help but shook his head and found a pair of hotel pajamas from the closet to change into.
Just as I was about to wash up and ask the waiter to bring me some clothes, there was a knock on the door outside.
He Fan didn¡¯t think much about it. He thought it was a waiter from Girton or something, but he was stunned as soon as he opened the door.
At this time, Zhao Qian was standing at the door very handsomely. She was still wearing the clothes that she took off for her yesterday, but she had obviously washed them.
Thinking about how he took advantage of her drunkenness last night, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look at her as if he was being a thief.
He couldn¡¯t even imagine the scene when Zhao Qian woke up in the morning and found herself lying on the bed wearing only her underwear. He had sent her back to the room last night. He couldn¡¯t rely on him. He could ask anyone about it.
"You're up, I'm going to ask you to have breakfast."
He Fan was surprised and he breathed a sigh of relief. He pretended to be calm and said:
"Oh, I'm just about to wash up. If you don't mind, you can come in first and wait."
After saying that, He Fan turned around with a happy look on his face, but he didn't notice the fleeting blush on Zhao Qian's pretty face.
"It seems that there is no need to be arrested for molesting women."
After Zhao Qian came in, she saw the clothes thrown on the ground, with traces of vomit on them. Her eyes moved slightly, and as soon as she remembered something, she quietly picked up He Fan's clothes and put them into the bathroom. between.
Large hotels such as Gelton, especially the presidential set, have special laundry equipment, drum washing machines and dryers.
He Fan, who was brushing his teeth, was startled when he saw Zhao Qian walking in. He saw Zhao Qian holding her dirty clothes in her hands, probably planning to wash them, so he quickly said:
"Just leave it alone, it's quite dirty. Just ask the hotel people to take it to the laundry room later."
Zhao Qian lowered her head, walked straight to the washbasin with her clothes, and whispered:
"It doesn't matter, anywayit's because of me that it's like this"
Hearing Zhao Qian's words, He Fan felt a lightning strike above his head.
? ?Looking closely at the blush on Zhao Qian's face, how could she not know that everyone knew everything about last night and still remembered it very clearly.
But now, He Fan still dares to say more. He can only turn his head away and concentrate on being a turtle pretending to brush his teeth seriously.
Zhao Qian is a girl, and she will never point out that He Fan is all about her.
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