The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 706 Meeting Everywhere (7)

Looking at the wound on the waist in the mirror on the wall, it was already bruised, picked up the bruise ointment on the table, squeezed out a little, and just touched it, there was another ouch.

"It really hurts..." Zhou Jue frowned and moaned uncomfortably.

Just about to wipe other places, he saw the position of the knee, and he remembered that the bruise was very dark there, but today it seemed to have recovered a lot, and it seemed that the medicine worked well.

However, since the other places were painted, why didn't the wound on the waist be painted? Zhou Jue complained a little. They were all men, and he didn't suggest him to look at himself. What are you afraid of?It's not enough to look through it twice.

After washing in a good mood, I realized that I had no clothes to wear.

Seeing the suitcase beside him, it was Fu Hei's suitcase.

A wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he walked over.

He wouldn't even be reluctant to wear a set of clothes for himself, but when he saw the suitcase full of suits, Zhou Jue was extremely depressed.

"Forget it, let's dress formally!"

I found a silver suit and put it on, because the two of them are about the same figure and height, so they fit well.

However, the silver suit on his body gave off a coquettish and evil feeling.

Humming a ditty, he walked out of the room in a good mood.

In the corridor, Fan Qingling had just pushed the cart over, when he caught a glimpse of the flamboyant man, he quickly turned sideways.

"Shophhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin,

"Hey..." Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Fan Qingling, his dark eyes shining like stars.

Fan Qingling's heart tightened, and he let out a "hmm" as a way of coping.

"Check it out for me. Who answered the phone last night? I want to complain to her. Your hotel's service attitude is too bad." Zhou Jue said very unhappily, with a tone of complete complaint.

Fan Qingling raised her throat in an instant, replied "Okay", and saw Zhou Jue turn around and leave.

She gritted her teeth and gestured a middle finger to his back. This hateful man was so stingy to the extreme that he actually wanted to complain to her.

Suddenly he saw the bucket next to him, and when he was about to walk over, he pushed it with a mop.

boom--

A bucket full of water was poured directly onto his shiny leather shoes.

"SHIT!" Zhou Jue took a deep breath, why is he so unlucky?

"Damn, why did you put the bucket here?" He turned his head and looked at Fan Qingling viciously, his face was clouded.

"Sir, I want to mop the floor." Fan Qingling showed a gloating smile on his masked face, and looked at him with very aggrieved eyes.

"Damn..." Zhou Jue also knew that he was a little unreasonable. The bucket was placed there and he couldn't move it by himself, so he accidentally bumped into it.

Take a deep breath, turn around and walk back quickly.

Fan Qingling pushed the cart and walked forward.

tear-

Suddenly, a hook on the car caught something, and Fan Qingling looked back.

"Fuck..." Zhou Jue was really about to collapse, this was Fu Hei's clothes, and it was torn to pieces by hooks.

Fan Qingling lowered her head, shaking her shoulders with a smile.

Saobao, what do you want to do when you dress so nicely?Stay in the hotel when you are injured, and want to go out to attract others?
Seeing him walking into the room, Fan Qingling laughed exaggeratedly.

In the room, Zhou Jue looked at the clothes in his hand with tears streaming down his face, and felt a headache. How would he explain to Fu Hei?
Originally, I wanted to wear it secretly and then put it back, but now I am in big trouble.

(End of this chapter)