When he returned to the private room, Wang Yahui was already singing hi.

A song, a bottle of wine, sitting on the sofa, with two long legs on the table, flushed face, I don’t know if it’s because of drunkenness or the heartbreaking singing , Causing some hypoxia?

The problem is…beautiful, you are wearing a skirt!

Although it is not a short skirt, this posture will still disappear! even more how you haven’t worn safety pants yet!

Even if I really think I’m more upright, I won’t take advantage of others, and I can’t let myself go like this, right? !

“Beauty…pay attention to your posture.”

Seeing Wang Yahui singing a song of hurt, Jiang Fan endured it for a while until he finished singing. Only then took advantage of the gap to remind him.

Wang Yahui was stunned, and after looking down at him, his brain paralyzed by alcohol reflected for a while before he realized it.

Said with a smile with a drunken face: “I don’t see any less meat, just treat it as your reward for staying with me today.”

Jiang Fan couldn’t help being speechless. , I confirmed again, absolutely can’t reason with women.

Especially women who are already drunk!

Simply Wang Yahui in the following time, not at all any other actions.

Just keep singing and drinking, taking advantage of the dim lights in KTV, silently crying.

And all the pain seems to be venting along the singing.

Jiang Fan is very clear about how unbearable this feeling is and can naturally understand Wang Yahui’s current state.

So I sang with Wang Yahui all night. At eleven o’clock in the evening, Wang Yahui was contented to get out of KTV with the support of Jiang Fan.

Her voice has gone dumb.

The wine was really drunk, and I vomited twice in KTV. At this time, I got out of KTV and was blown by the wind on the street. It was even more dizzy.

Jiang Fan originally wanted to send Wang Yahui back to where she lived, but Wang Yahui was completely drunk and couldn’t tell where she lived.

In desperation, Jiang Fan could only take a taxi, and then drag Wang Yahui to the hotel where he was staying.

The taxi driver seems not to be surprised by this kind of thing, but after Jiang Fan paid the fare and helped Wang Yahui get out of the car, the driver’s eyes clearly smelled of envy and contempt.

Jiang Fan probably understands what the driver thinks, and he is envious because Wang Yahui is considered top-notch regardless of his body or appearance.

Contempt… is because of the express hotel.

Perhaps in the eyes of the driver, if you catch such a girl, why should you go to a 5-Star level hotel to open a room?

Even though Jiang Fan himself has no ideas in that regard.

He helped Wang Yahui into his room, Jiang Fan only felt that Wang Yahui seemed to be getting heavier.

She was completely unconscious, Jiang Fan called her a few times, but received no response.

In desperation, I had no choice but to take off Wang Yahui’s shoes, then carried her to the bed and covered the quilt.

I knew it would be like this…I should have a standard room…

This is not bad! Just a double bed! Occupied by Wang Yahui, where am I sleeping?

Jiang Fan is a little bit about to cry without tears.

The room area of ​​this kind of express hotel is very small, except for the bed and a somewhat narrow table, there is no sofa configuration at all.

As for going to another world…I am afraid that I will be seen by chance when I return, so I can’t explain it.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Fan could only wrap Wang Yahui with the quilt on the bed, and he lay on the other side of the bed.

This can only last one night.

No words for a night.

In the early morning of 2nd day, less than six o’clock, Wang Yahui woke up.

I drank too much yesterday, so after a night of sleep, my mouth was too dry and I couldn’t continue to sleep.

I never thought that after opening my eyes, I found myself completely wrapped in a quilt?

What’s the situation?

Wang Yahui was a little dazed, turning his head subconsciously, he saw Jiang Fan sleeping beside him.

It’s just that Jiang Fan’s body doesn’t at all cover anything, and he is curled up in his clothes, looking really pitiful.

Wang Yahui was shocked, he instinctively reached out to touch his body and made sure that his clothes and pants were all neatly dressed, and he was in a daze for a while, finally remembering the last night. Issues.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, gently lifted the quilt, tiptoed out of the bed, and ran to the bathroom to wash.

I quickly finished washing, and after I came out, I saw Jiang Fan still asleep. Wang Yahui’s heart was warm and he didn’t know what to think, so the ghost walked in front of Jiang Fan.

Then showing nervousness on his face, he cautiously bends over to probe her.

lightly kissed Jiang Fan on the cheek.

As soon as his lips were printed on Jiang Fan’s face, Jiang Fan’s eyes suddenly opened!

Wang Yahui was stunned on the spot, his lips pressed against Jiang Fan’s cheek, and his eyes were facing Jiang Fan’s opened eyes.

The melody of a song rang briskly in my mind: I am most afraid…the air is suddenly quiet…

For a few seconds, Wang Yahui With a sound of’ah’, she stood up straight like an electric shock.

“You…you’re awake…”

Wang Yahui didn’t dare to look at Jiang Fan’s eyes, but opened the mouth and said evasively.

“Uh, it’s…or… I’ll sleep for a while?”

Jiang Fan was also shocked by the scene he saw when he opened his eyes. Asked hesitantly.

This look makes Wang Yahui amused.

The original tension suddenly dissipated a lot.

Jiang Fan gave Jiang Fan a glance, opened the mouth and said: “Sleep a little longer? So that I can continue to kiss you? Beautiful you, I just thanked you for your care and acceptance yesterday, you Don’t think too much.”

“Uh, don’t worry, I’m just a little better. I am especially self-aware, so I don’t think about it.”

Jiang Fan follows Wang Yahui The words said.

“There is no need to be such an undervalue oneself, at least you are still handsome and your body looks good. So if something happens to you, it seems that I am not at a loss.”

Wang Yahui said with a smile.

“You are not at a loss, but I am at a loss. It’s obviously that you are in love, but not me. Why is it not enough for me to accompany you to accompany you to accompany you to eat and drink? “

Jiang Fan has gotten out of bed with the effort to speak.

It’s just this obvious ridicule that Wang Yahui couldn’t help but hammer him.

The two had a fuss for a while, but both felt that they were getting closer to each other.

“When you finish the National Sports Meet and return to the capital, I will treat you to dinner. After all, I am a neighbor, please take care of me in the future.”

While Jiang Fan is washing, Wang Yahui stood at the door of the bathroom, said with a smile.

“As long as you stop drinking yourself like a dead fish like yesterday.”

“Go away!”

Wang Yahui Jiao Scolded.

Soon after washing up, Jiang Fan sent Wang Yahui out of the room.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, I happened to meet Head Coach Zhao from the opposite room.

The three met each other. After Head Coach Zhao stayed, he silently returned to his room and closed the door.

Jiang Fan is suddenly ill.

Misunderstanding, coach…this is a misunderstanding! ! !


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