Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

The next morning.

Ye Ziqing's eyes moved slightly, and the first thing she felt after waking up was that her whole body was sore, especially between her legs, and it was hot.

Instinctively, she lowered her head, with nothing on her body, not even the most intimate underwear.

Looking around the room, she seemed to be the only one in the room.

And the bright red on the bed sheet, as well as the random clothes of men and women on the ground, fully indicate what happened last night...

Short of breath, she sat up from the bed suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, quickly touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and called Chen Yuanyuan.

"You were so drunk last night that you couldn't tell the difference between southeast and north, so I had no choice but to take you to suite 8802 that Shenya prepared in advance. What's wrong?"

"Who else is in the room besides me?"

"Who else is there, only you, I still have something to do right now, let's talk back."

The hand holding the phone slowly dropped, Ye Ziqing closed her eyes, only feeling the chaos in her head, booming and booming.

"Get your clothes ready and send them to suite 8804." A deep voice came from the direction of the bathroom door.

Is there anyone else in the room?

Startled, Ye Ziqing looked up, the man was leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, his strong body line wrapped in a white bathrobe.

"It's you..." Her eyes widened in shock, and she looked at him in shock; "Why did you appear here?"

Didn't Chen Yuanyuan say that she was the only one in the room, so what happened to him?

"En..." Shen Shaoting seemed a little careless, and she sneered with a ghostly expression in her eyes; "Miss Yijianmei, your acting skills are good enough to be an actor, and more than enough."

Hearing this, she frowned; "What do you mean?"

Shen Shaoting squinted his eyes, looked her up and down, his eyes turned cold, and slowly raised the end of his voice; "First to attract attention, and then sneaked into the room while I was drunk, I have to deny that a series of arrangements are very appropriate..."

Ye Ziqing suppressed the intense flame in her heart, and her face turned cold; "Are you sure you don't have hallucinations, so you don't need to go to the hospital?"

The light gathered in the eyes instantly became dangerous, and more indifferent. Shen Shaoting sat down on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and lit a cigarette.

"You should be rewarded for your efforts. Since you paid last night, you should be rewarded as a matter of course. Tell me, what do you want?"

"It's really sick!"

Ye Ziqing couldn't help coughing a few times from the drifting smoke, stretched out her hands to wrap herself around the quilt, and asked, "What's your room number?"

Squinting his eyes, Shen Shaoting changed a comfortable posture and looked at her lightly; "8804."

He was slightly interested in what she wanted to do...

Without looking at him again, Ye Ziqing found the front desk phone of the hotel, dialed it, and turned on the speakerphone, feeling a little nervous; "What is my room number, please?"

The front desk staff on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. After a while, a sweet female voice came through the microphone clearly; "Dear guest, your room number is 8802..."

8802?

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