C10 Misplaced Male Toilet

Jian Huan was awakened by an unbearable pain in her stomach. She had had such a dream for many years, and it had gone from her initial feelings to her current numbness.

"Zhiqiu..." She had not forgotten that she was with Ye Zhiqiu before she got drunk.

The light in the car was dim, but Jian Huan still noticed the convenience note stuck on the rearview mirror -

"Qin Shisheng and I will go to the hotel to see someone. We will be back soon."

Jian Huan stared at the constantly refracting words on the convenience note and still felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit. She narrowed her eyes and saw the hotel outside. She pushed open the car door and staggered down.

In the hotel lobby.

Jian Huan asked the lobby manager's bathroom that she happened to pass by and went to the bathroom drunk.

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At the same time, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped at the hotel entrance.

The hotel doorman was already waiting at the entrance to welcome them.

The door opened and a few men in suits and leather shoes came out. One look and you could tell that they were the elites of a certain industry.

When three or four people walked into the lobby, almost everyone looked over at the same time -

The most attractive one was the handsome and mature man in the lead.

He was the tallest among them, looking to be in his thirties or thirties. He wore a black, handmade suit, outlining his tall and slender figure. He had an extraordinary bearing, different from the popular bronze-colored ones, and his skin was leaning towards Bai Xi. Along with the white shirt, he was so clean that no one could take their eyes off him.

When he reached the service desk, he suddenly stopped and looked at his watch: "I'm going to the bathroom"

"Yes, Director Huo."

Jian Huan washed the water and stumbled out of the room. She looked around and felt dizzy.

The sound of water flowing was very clear in the quiet bathroom.

"I almost forgot to wash my hands..." She was stunned for a moment and then walked towards the source of the sound.

Suddenly her feet became unstable and Jian Huan rushed forward, crashing into a wall. The subtle sound of flowing water instantly disappeared as if someone had suddenly tightened the faucet.

The expected pain did not come from her joints. Jian Huan subconsciously touched the "wall" that she was sticking close to.

The touch that she felt was hard and her palm felt warm. It was different from the wall in her impression. There was even the smell of tobacco...

She raised her head and looked into a pair of pitch-black eyes that were as deep as a ravine. Their eyes met and a silence spread between the two of them.

After a long time, Jian Huan's eyes slowly moved underground.

What entered her eyes was not a tile, but a angular face.

The light was reflected on his three-dimensional face, and his long and narrow eyes looked even deeper because of his double eyelids. The side of Gao Fei's nose was perfect, like a tall mountain. Her thin lips habitually pursed slightly, and there was only one thought in her mind -

Was he a man, or was he a man with excellent skin and skin?!

At this moment, he was looking down at the woman who suddenly bumped into him from behind and stuck to his body like a plaster.

His brows knitted tighter and tighter. Before he could pinch a fly to death, Jian Huan tactfully let go of him.

"I'm sorry..." Jian Huan let go of him and covered her forehead. Her brain, which had become sluggish due to the drunkenness, still did not notice anything wrong.

She reached her hand to a urinal in front of her but there was no water coming out. Didn't she automatically sense it?

Jian Huan squatted down on the verge of collapse and wanted to get closer to study this unusual "bathroom basin." When she saw a pair of leather shoes, she remembered that there was someone she could consult here. "Do you know how to use this..."

Jian Huan looked up and before she saw the man's face, she first noticed the zipper below him -

The atmosphere was so quiet that it was strange.

The man followed Jian Huan's gaze and looked at the thing that was shining in his field of vision. Because of this woman who suddenly appeared in the men's washroom, he forgot that he was taking a nap... Her head was a little close to him and her red lips moved slightly because of surprise. A gentle and warm breath seemed to pass by...

The man's face was taut, and he quickly stretched out his hand to zip his suit.

"This almond mushroom has already lost its color and long fur. Are you sure it can still be eaten after washing?"

The man's action of zipping the chain paused.

Jian Huan stood up shakily, "There's no water... Then I won't wash it." After muttering, she held onto the wall and walked out in a daze.