C2 Hangover

Xiaoguo was only 1.65 meters, and his body was thin and weak. In front of Qimubai, he was simply a weak chicken.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Can't I just get out of the way!?" This man is so petty. Is it possible that all men are so petty?!

She was angry at Shenweiang, and wanted to find a man who was even more handsome and rich than him, so that he could have a taste of being cuckolded.

But now she regretted it. She didn't need to be so impulsive to claim her innocence.

"Too late!" The Qimubai said coldly.

If admitting one's mistakes and regretting it could solve all the problems in this world, then it would really be too simple.

What he hated the most was to dare to be unworthy of others. Destroying these people was his pleasure.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" Just as if the last string in Xiaoguo's mind was about to break, she suddenly raised her leg and pointed her knee at Qimubai.

Qimubai sucked in a breath of cold air, his face full of malice as he suppressed. Lowering his head, he fiercely bit onto her neck, and only when he heard Xiaoguo's shouts of pain, did he loosen his teeth.

Like the Xiaoguo crying, like a wronged child being bullied.

Qimubai in the room looked at this woman in disbelief.

"It's actually a …"

Qimubai's hand continued to stroke her tear-stained face, as if she wanted to continue for the rest of her life.

The temperature of the presidential suite continued to rise, leaving a room full of spring.

The next day, in the presidential suite.

Qimubai's biological clock woke him up on time at 6: 30 in the morning. A thin blanket was draped over his waist, and the line between a man and a fish was faintly discernible. The petite woman was curled up in his arms, snoring softly.

"Dang, dang, dang." Someone gently knocked on the door of the presidential suite.

Qimubai was about to get up, but he was hugged by Ru Yue, "So noisy." As though Xiaoguo was sleepily rubbing against his chest, she continued to find a comfortable position in his embrace and replenish her sleep.

The people outside waited for a while, but there was no response. They were unwilling to give up and continued making calls.

"Buzz buzz buzz." Qimubai tried his best not to move his body to grab the phone beside his bed. Just as he stretched out his hand, like a Xiaoguo snorting, he cursed softly and sent the vibrating phone flying out of his bed with a wave of his hand.

Qimubai raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised, as he lowered his head to look at the person in his embrace, seemingly in a good mood.

The cell phone vibrated for a while, but no one answered, so it stopped. Just like how Xiaoguo turned around and continued to sleep in Qimubai's embrace, and cursed him a few times.

Outside the room.

"Feitezhu, the CEO isn't answering the phone, is he …" The bodyguard flipped the key in his hand.

The Feiouna patted the bodyguard's head and said with regret: "You bunch of idiots, the CEO is obviously going through thick and thin overnight. You don't want to get up, just walk around and leave!"

The bodyguards left dejectedly. Feiouna stood at the door of his room, picked up his phone and called the person who introduced them last night.

"I'm very satisfied with the person you've recommended. I'm afraid he'll have to stay."

The person on the other end of the phone spoke in an unknown tone, causing Feiouna to scream in disbelief: "OMG! What the hell are you guys doing! "

Feiouna hung up the phone and left in a fluster.

In the room.

Qimubai looked down at the Xiaodongxi in his arms. Since she had climbed onto his bed, she was his woman.

After so many years, this woman was the first to climb onto his bed and sleep so peacefully!

How dare you throw his phone in front of him and even swear!

He deserved to be taught a lesson!

However, she was still young and needed to be patient.

Qimubai went closer, and looked at the little girl whose little mouth was slightly open. Her long and narrow eyes revealed an unfathomable smile. He had this kind of patience.

He got up and got off the bed. With his back facing Xiaoguo, he took off his bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

When the Qimubai came over, she had already woken up. However, she was naturally cautious, and knew that the people around her were too dangerous. She couldn't afford to offend them, so she faked her death.

Waiting for the mattress beside her to bounce up, only then did Xiaoguo slowly open her eyes. The hangover had nearly caused her to die, and even now, her scalp was still numb and her body was powerless …

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a muscular and sturdy back, as well as slender and powerful legs … It was too perfect, like Xiaoguo's dry throat, she almost couldn't hold back and coughed out. After waiting for the man to go in and take a bath, she suddenly jumped up from the bed like a Xiaoguo.

"Hiss …" His head hurt. Just as he jumped up, he was pressed back down by the pain all over his body. After struggling for a long time, the pain became more and more obvious, as though Xiaoguo was about to lose control and scream!

That man just now was definitely not Shenweiang! How could the Shenweiang, that White-headed Chicken, be so sturdy! Furthermore, that scumbag pretty boy had 'interacted' with other women in such a fervent manner yesterday, why would he care about her? Then who was that man just now!

Xiaoguo vaguely remembered that last night, she was brought here by someone, and then she did many shameful things! The hotel, the men, the women, other than that, what else could they do!