Looking at the strange man's back as he left, Qiu Han fell into deep thought. The man's eyes could not see any waves, and he was always calm. But from his eyes, Qiu Han could clearly read that he knew him, but he knew nothing about him. Who is he? Why did he help me? Qiu Han thought about it for a while but had no answer, so he simply shook his head, too lazy to think about it.

But no matter what, I should thank others. Otherwise, it was cold and most of the hotels near Jiangcheng were full. Could it be that I could find a night? Thinking of this, Qiu Han looked at the blonde woman with blue eyes a few more times. Her breastplate actually had a Chinese name: Bai Yixue.

Qiu Han felt that the name might have some meaning, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances. Bai Yixue just raised her head and held the certificate in her hand. She found Qiu Han was looking at her breasts, and she couldn't help but feel a little pink and flushed. Although it was night, the lights in the lobby were like daytime, but she couldn't hide her shame.

Bai Yixue looked at Dong Xiaolan beside Qiuhan and found that Dong Xiaolan was lowering her head and watching the TV poster of "Waiting for Me Home". Fortunately, Dong Xiaolan did not see this scene, so she would definitely tease this gentleman again.

"Sir, your procedures have been completed. Take the elevator at No. 222 in the room, and you can get it!" Bai Yixue said professionally.

Qiu Han took the room card, looked at Bai Yixue and said, "Beauty, is your name Bai Yixue?"

The beauty Bai Yixue had not answered yet, Dong Xiaolan looked up and saw Qiu Han's gaze. A jade hand quietly reached into Qiu Han's waist. When she was about to arrive, Qiu Han caught him and said, "What are you doing? I have something to ask, isn't it okay to pick up girls?" Qiu Han lowered his head and whispered a few times in Dong Xiaolan's ear.

"Yes, sir, do you have anything else to serve you?" He still answered very professionally.

"No, I just want to ask you, who was that handsome guy just now? I don't seem to know him, but he helped me!" Qiu Han said sincerely.

"Sorry, sir, he is also a resident of our hotel. I can't tell you this!" Bai Yixue said politely, and then went to work on his own, ignoring Qiu Han and the others.

Qiu Han didn't find out anything, and he couldn't help but feel curious about this strange and mysterious man. Qiu Han couldn't read any information in this man's eyes. Perhaps this is the problem? Qiu Han's intuition usually only makes mistakes in women. For other problems, he believes in his intuition judgment. But the most important thing at the moment is to rest, and I hope this fairy won't "scar" him tonight, Qiu Han thought.

However, I still have to say that the luxurious suite of Dew International Hotel is indeed worthy of its prestige and extremely luxurious. With the door open, in the spacious outer hall, the gorgeous 12 crystal chandeliers on the milky white ceiling reflect colorful light from different angles. The gorgeous European furniture shows the aristocratic atmosphere everywhere. Two bottles of red wine and azure porcelain vases are placed on the table. There are many white roses in the porcelain vase blooming softly, blending with the surrounding environment in an extremely elegant manner.

Dong Xiaolan must be tired. After all, she walked a long way today and was a little late. After entering the room, she had no ladylike appearance at all. Of course, she was not the type of lady. She took off her shoes while walking, but the bent water snake waist also showed the roundness of her jade buttocks. She completely ignored Qiu Han's feelings behind her and went straight into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the same milky white ceiling was made of three or four layers of suspended ceilings, and the 6-head crystal chandeliers emitted a dreamlike light, which looked much softer. On the wide European double bed, the bedding was neatly stacked, and the bedside table was placed on the bedside table, as well as several magazines with passionate covers. Overall - the wall-mounted curtains were half-covered, and the huge balcony could be seen through the glass door. The lights of the tall buildings in the distance seemed sparse.

Dong Xiaolan lay on the bed and said vaguely: "Second brother, I'll sleep for a while first, please help me with some bathing water?" Although the sound was very small, you could still hear clearly in the quiet room.

Qiu Han shook his head violently, and without looking at the graceful figure on the bed, he went straight to the bathroom, and then a sound of water came.

When Qiu Han came out again, there was not much difference between when he went in, except that his hair was wet. It seemed that he had taken a shower first. Near Xiaolan's bed, Qiu Han called her but did not respond. So he turned around and walked out of the room, lay down on the sofa in the outer room, turned off the light, took off his coat, and fell asleep with his clothes. He didn't know what he thought about, but when he was tired, he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Han seemed to have a dream. He felt that a woman in the dream who was transcendent and beautiful, gently stroked his forehead with her jade hands. He tried to open his eyes, trying to see her clearly, and tried many times, but the front of him was still pitch black. This woman seemed to be a purple swallow and Dong Xiaolan. Although she couldn't tell the difference, the dream felt beautiful and warm.

Qiu Han hopes that this dream will not wake up. He hasn't dreamed for a long time. Since Zi Yuyan left, he has given him a nightmare nightmare every day. Qiu Han felt his long-lost dream, and his heart calmed down. He found that this was a pair of familiar jade hands, with his familiar warmth. He knew that this was the Zi Yuyan he had been thinking about day and night...

Kymph is a dream after all. These hands with familiar smell slowly left and became farther and farther away. Qiu Han couldn't help but want to shout loudly, but when he tried to open his mouth, a dazzling light pierced his eyes, and then another pair of jade hands gently covered his forehead. Then a singing voice came: "Second brother, why are you covering your coat on your face when you sleep?"

Ah! Dong Xiaolan! You demon, I have a good dream! Then I thought, Qiu Han was a little awake. He was really tired. He had a dream in front and saw Zi Yuyan. Behind was Dong Xiaolan holding his coat covered with his head. Is it a dream, not a dream? Qiu Han opened his eyes, and Dong Xiaolan's pretty face came into his eyes.

"I didn't mess with you with a coat, did you?" Qiu Han was a little angry.

"Are you cold? Or are you afraid of light? Or are you afraid of me?" Dong Xiaolan asked three questions in one breath.

Qiu Han felt that the first two were nonsense, and he must be afraid of you as a "fairy"!

"I'm not afraid, I'll sleep like this very hard!" Qiu Han found a reason to hold back and fool Dong Xiaolan.

Dong Xiaolan did not refute, leaned down and touched Qiu Han's forehead with her hands: "Don't you have a fever? Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yes! Can you feel uncomfortable? Damn it, don’t look at what your position is now? Qiu Han is lying on the sofa, Dong Xiaolan leans over and touches Qiu Han’s forehead. Although her body is surrounded by a bath towel, how can her tightly wrapped half of her peaks appear in Qiu Han’s eyes? Can Qiu Han avoid being "ill"?

"No, I'm fine, you go to bed! I'll have to hurry up tomorrow!" Qiu Han said weakly.

"I can't sleep anymore after sleeping for a while. Please talk with me!" Dong Xiaolan said.

When Qiu Han heard this, he immediately shook the white flag in his heart. The lonely man and the widow lived in the same room. You were still wrapped in a bath towel. Are you really treating me as a gentleman or a cat that doesn’t steal fish?

"I'm very tired, I want to rest!" When Qiuhan said this, he thought of the beginning of the dream again. In fact, he was really tired, and there was a kind of fatigue in his heart. When a person feels tired, it is the most exhausting beginning.

"Well, then are you sleeping here? Why don't you go to bed?" Dong Xiaolan said. She actually had no other meaning when she said this. She knew Qiu Han was very tired. She understood him. Then she said "tease" a person she liked. There must be a time difference, right?

Qiu Han heard this and looked at Dong Xiaolan and said, "No, I'd better sleep here. The sofa is quite big and soft."

Dong Xiaolan did not continue to answer, but got up and turned off the lights in the room, then went out and turned off the lights in the outer room, walked gently to the sofa, slowly lay beside Qiu Han, turned around, and hugged Qiu Han. She knew that Qiu Han would not want her tonight, and if so, this man would not be worthy of her feelings at all. But it is always possible to hug and kiss me, right? Since the last time I kissed in the elevator, Dong Xiaolan fell in love with the feeling of being kissed, which is very wonderful. She was always filled with these memories.

Qiu Han's whole body was so tight that he didn't dare to relax with the full bow. He was afraid that if he was not careful, the arrow would be shot out and hurt innocent people.

"Brother, why are you so nervous? I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?" Dong Xiaolan's words actually meant that Qiu Han would relax. If he collapsed so tightly, something would happen, right?

After saying that, Dong Xiaolan said again: "I know you won't do anything randomly. I..." She didn't say anything later because she believed that Qiu Han could understand her even if she was a wood!

But Dong Xiaolan guessed wrongly. Qiu Han was not a wood, but a "rotten wood." Qiu Han was still tightly collapsed. Only he himself knew that his body had already reacted, but he was very painful and painful. He was a normal man, also a competent father. He could not do such disloyalty in marriage! The fact may be just stubbornness, but in fact he had disloyalty. But thinking of Zi Yuyan's cold and ruthless face, Qiu Han felt that the flame of thirst was weakened a little. He thought about him again why should he be? Why should he be?

The lights in the room were turned off, and the heartbeats of the two people could be clearly heard. Dong Xiaolan seemed to be waiting, and her words had already been explained, but Qiu Han was just a "rotten wood", and she was really confused. She had a desire, and she fell in love with this man. She moved, and she turned over and climbed up, her warm lips covering Qiu Han's heat.

The lips were connected, and the flames of passion immediately began to burn. The two sucked greedily, and the kiss was not released until both sides felt that they were about to suffocate. The two were gasping and their eyes were facing each other, the bath towel on Dong Xiaolan had already been torn off to the ground by Qiu Han. Although the light transmitted from the balcony was a little dim, the perfect curved figure was still clearly visible. Qiu Han stood up dazedly, and actually forgot the opening of the next step. Xiaolan shyly lowered her head, then quickly picked up the bath towel on the ground and ran into the room. She understood that she could not continue, otherwise both of them would be lost. This was something she didn't want to see, so she would only bring painful choices to Qiu Han.

Qiu Han looked at the disappearing figure, and thoughtful.

After a while, Dong Xiaolan walked out again. At this time, she put on her coat, turned on the lights in the outer hall again, then went on the sofa, and snuggled beside Qiu Han. It was not until Qiu Han heard a slight snoring that she fell asleep drowsyly.

In the years that followed, this night became their lifelong memory...

Memories are because of stories, and stories continue forever.

In a very famous private club in Jiangcheng, Ling Shao was drinking tea with Mei Xiong, and Xu Xiaoya was next to her. There was also a man with a strange appearance sitting next to Mei Xiong, wearing a mask and unable to see his face clearly.
Chapter completed!