Without time to hide, I was vomited in such a state of impartiality.

Of course, her own clothes were not spared.

Huo Junan is going to be so angry.

The key is—

The person who vomited was very consciously looking for tissues to wipe his mouth on the dining table, then looked back at Huo Junan's face, very innocent, "Oh... I'm sorry to vomit all over you!"

“…”

If she didn't mean it, Huo Junan cut off his head and kicked it as a ball.

He closed his eyes hard and suppressed his urge to chop people!

“Pearson.”

Song Peisheng was stunned when he heard the sound entering the door.

Why are the styles different in this moment?

The man took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, lowered his head to look at his suit pants, and his face was more than just described as black.

Looking at Ji Chuyu, who was blinking without any guilt, Song Peisheng wanted to hold his forehead very much. This method of hurting someone for 100 yuan and losing 20,000 yuan is really not recommended!

However, in fact, even if Ji Chuyu is intentional, it is not intentional in a sane state.

In other words, her current state is a bit similar to sleepwalking, or she thinks that all this should be a dream.

Drunk is a process, and there are thousands of people.

In fact, even now, Ji Chuyu feels extremely awake and is not drunk.

She could understand every word everyone said, and could see clearly that Huo Junan's face was very smelly, but she was in a very good mood, so happy that she couldn't even hide her smile.

Ye Xu, who was looking for opportunities for the young guy he brought, sneezed N times inappropriately at this moment.

He sniffed, thinking very worriedly that nothing would happen to that dead girl Ji Chuyu!

Nanlin's drama is considered a clear stream in this circle. Artists with negative news and workers with bad reputations do not cooperate. The producer Han Linjun talks about today is quite reliable. Ye Xu is actually not worried about outsiders, nor is Han Linjun.

Everyone has a love for beauty. As a man, Ye Xu understands Han Linjun's thoughts very well.

But in the past two years, he would rather use means to force her to surrender than to really use strong ones. In fact, to say irresponsible words, Ji Chuyu is a little ignorant.

So, there is nothing to worry about.

The only thing I worry about is that this girl got drunk and got drunk and played with her.

But it seems that Ye Xu has only seen it once, and Ji Chuyu has always paid great attention to this aspect.

Assistant Song fully utilized his initiative. Within minutes, the hotel had already opened a room and even the spare clothes were ready.

"Seventh Master, the arrangement is made."

Huo Junan walked out and heard the woman behind him happily looking at him, "By bye!"

“…”

Song Peisheng really wants to say that it is a virtue for you to keep silent occasionally.

The blue veins on the forehead stretched out, and Huo Junan breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly turned around and pulled Ji Chuyu's arm and pulled her out.

Song Peisheng hurriedly followed, and he stood beside Huo Junan, hurriedly, "Seventh Young Master, the old lady just called me in person."

The man who was stroking in front suddenly stopped his footsteps, and the woman who had been dragging him to the side was directly hit by him. The effect of high heels and alcohol made her unstable. Ji Chuyu almost fell out. The man grabbed the woman with his arm and she leaned in his arms half dizzy.

Huo Junan frowned, "What did you say?"

"Let me not disturb you in your meal."

Huo Junan snorted, "You were easily bribed."

"That's right, otherwise, who would have to force me to do it?" Mr. Song followed him quickly.

Huo Junan looked at him with contempt, too lazy to talk to him.

Just as she was about to leave, Song Peisheng took a step forward, "The old lady said that she was conveying the old man's opinion, and Miss Bai's side, let you handle it carefully."

My eyebrows were frowning fiercely, and my grandfather even asked about such things himself.

"knew."

"Then," Song Peisheng spoke again, his eyes fell on Ji Chuyu, "I'll help Miss Ji arrange it... She should come with Han Linjun."

Huo Junan's dark eyes fell on Song Peisheng, and the corners of the man's lips curled up an extremely light curve, "The grass and trees are all soldiers."

“…”

The two of them did not avoid Ji Chuyu's speech at all, but she couldn't understand even if she said half of the sentence. Even if she said the whole sentence, the only thing she could listen to at this moment was probably half.

He was pulled away, Ji Chuyu's high heels were walking very hard, and hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

Song Peisheng shook his shoulders and shook his head. Is he a soldier? Or is it the Seventh Young Master?

Mr. Song smiled loudly. There were few women around Qi Shao. As one of the new generation of Huo family, the entire family was inevitably concerned about it.

Forget it, he would arrange for someone to send him a set of women's clothing.

...

When the man pushed the door in, Ji Chuyu suddenly grabbed his arm. She looked at the door sign and then at the corridor. Her eyes were aimed at the two black cameras in the corridor. The woman grinned, Ji Chuyu pulled Huo Junan hard, and said in a coquettish tone, "Seventh Master, come here a little."

Huo Junan was suspicious, but she still pulled him away from the door a little.

Ji Chuyu suddenly climbed onto his shoulders with both hands and arms and hugged him, then let go, smiling, "Give you some materials, you can use them next time."

She said, pointing to the camera.

Without waiting for Huo Junan to speak, Ji Chuyu pushed open the door and went in. He looked for the toilet first. If he didn't vomit completely, his stomach would be uncomfortable.

Huo Junan stood there and looked up openly, and hummed.

The cameras on this floor have already been ordered to be closed temporarily.

The sound of a woman retching in the bathroom was intermittent. Huo Junan looked over and forced his eyes to move back.

The room has been arranged to change laundry.

He took off his clothes, threw them into the trash can and went into another shower room with great disgust.

Ji Chuyu vomited completely and felt relieved in an instant, and the stomach no longer had any internal organs stirred.

After feeling comfortable, I feel a little confused and sleepy.

The sound of water was heard, and Ji Chuyu turned his head blankly, and the frosted glass surface vaguely reflected the outline of the man's body.

Her eyelids were lifted hard, and her memory was short.

I can't remember what it has to do with me.

Looking down at his dirty and wrinkled clothes, Ji Chuyu wrinkled his nose and took off his dress.

Huo Junan rushed out clean, his feet fell on the carpet indoors, and his breathing was suffocated. The scene in front of him was so tempting.

The woman stepped on the carpet with barefoot, and her long white legs were straight up, drowned in the white shirt that she hung loosely on her upper body. The wide shirt made her body look very petite. She was casually draped on her body, with a piece of her shoulder exposed, and only two or three buttons were buttoned in the wrong row. One side of the hem of the clothes was high and the other side was low, and the light pink underwear on the high side was exposed.
Chapter completed!