Chapter 87

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman, "If there is a man outside, you will die!" Helian Yutuo, Li Youwu, a president, an international star, this woman can seduce men!

Li Qianluo pushed the man's body and motioned for him to get up. The man bit her lips in dissatisfaction before getting up.

She tidied herself up and walked to the door of the room. Si Jinheng returned to her bed and continued to play with the lighter.

When she opened the door, the woman on the other side was standing outside the door. She saw Li Qianluo came to open the door after so long, and there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

Especially when she saw her blushing face, she became even more suspicious.

There is someone in there! "I'll borrow your bathroom." Mo Yawei pushed her away and walked straight into the room.

Li Qianluo took her arm, "Stop, have you got my permission?" She looked at Mo Yawei coldly.

how? Are there really ghosts? Mo Yawei gritted her teeth secretly and shook off her hand, "It's just for using your bathroom, why be so stingy."

As she said that, she walked quickly to the inner room, but Li Qianluo couldn't stop her and watched her enter the inner room.

Then, Mo Yawei's footsteps stopped, and the man playing with the lighter on the bed was Si Jinheng who just came out of her room.

Uncomfortable, incredible. She looked from the window sill just now, and Si Jinheng's car hadn't been driven away. It's been over an hour, and he's really here!

She immediately blushed and called out to the man, "Aheng!"

It's as if she caught her husband cheating.

Mo Yawei burst into tears, isn't she divorced? What's the matter with two people in the same room now?

There was a hint of playfulness in the man's eyes, and he looked at Li Qianluo, "She seduced me." The smile on his face was so charming.

Mo Yawei bit her lower lip, suddenly turned to look at Li Qianluo, and strode over.

He raised his hand suddenly, "Crack!" A crisp slap sounded, and Li Qianluo's face was slapped to the side.

The room was quiet, and the man looked at Mo Yawei who raised his hand, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes. Then, it was as if he didn't see it.

Ah Heng is not protecting her! "Bitch! He only seduces men." Mo Yawei looked at the woman who was beaten arrogantly, so happy!

Li Qianluo rubbed her sore cheek, without any hesitation, raised her right hand and turned back.

Another "pop" sounded, and Li Qianluo used all her strength to return it.

The two made it clear that they had joined forces to bully her, didn't they? Hehe, did they really think she was a soft persimmon?

"Get out of here, both of you!" She was so angry that her heart seemed to be slashed with a knife.

Just when Mo Yawei was about to fight back, the man stood up from the bed, "Enough!" He walked in front of the two women and pulled Mo Yawei.

Just like that, he left Li Qianluo's room.

The door was slammed shut by the man, and the windows of the room shook.

She instantly relaxed her tense nerves, took two steps back, and sat weakly on the sofa.

After a long time, she picked up the cigarette prepared by the hotel on the table, opened it, took out one, and slowly lit it.

"Cough, cough, cough!" She coughed violently after being choked on smoking for the second time.

After smoking one, another, the whole room was filled with smoke.

She pressed the phone at the hotel service desk and asked the waiter to bring in a bottle of liquor.

Within five minutes, there was a knock on the door of the room. She put down half a cigarette and went to open the door.

Glancing at the closed door opposite, she took the liquor from the waiter and closed the door.

Open the white wine and pour yourself a full glass, hold back the spicy taste, and drink a glass of white wine in two or three sips.

Is she miserable now, without her family, without her lover, and her ex-husband is still bullying her with other women.

"Haha." She smiled, smiling so bitterly, and poured herself another glass of wine.

Obviously they can be strangers, and there is no connection, why does he still come to provoke him and make him suffer!

After another glass of white wine, I can no longer walk.

Picking up the cigarette that was about to burn out, she took a hard puff. What should she do to avoid pain and heartache?

Five minutes later, she vented and smashed the empty bottle of liquor on the wall, go to hell! All to die for!

Why is he drunk, thinking of him again, my heart still hurts, and I can't breathe.

Rubbing her messy long hair, she called the service desk again and asked for another bottle of liquor.

The Nth cigarette was lit, and the wine was brought in again.

She opened it without hesitation, pointed her mouth directly to the bottle and began to pour into her stomach.

Li Qianluo, drink it! When you're drunk, you won't think about anything, and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore.

hotel corridor

The two waiters hid in the corner and talked in a low voice, "It seems that the person in that room just now is the superstar Li Qianluo."

"What happened to her? Did you see that?"

"More than just seeing it, she seems to be drunk, and she sent two bottles of white wine in..."

Si Jinheng, who came out of Mo Yawei's room irritably, stopped when he heard these words.

After a long while, he closed his eyes and walked back, his cold face could freeze for three meters around him.

Ring the doorbell of the woman's room, and after a long time, someone came to open the door.

The door was opened, and a body poured out directly, followed by the pungent smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

With a gloomy face, he quickly stopped the woman, brought her into the room, and closed the door.

Li Qianluo's whole body became weak and unsteady, and Si Jinheng's whole body was half-held in his arms.

The man looked around the room. Seven or eight cigarette butts, broken wine bottles, and half a glass of unfinished liquor were spilled on the table.

Look at the woman in his arms, he just left for less than half an hour, and he became this ghost!

His face was so gloomy that water was about to drip, he hugged the drunk who was muttering to himself, and walked into the bathroom.

He threw her on the floor under the shower without pity, turned on the shower, and cold water fell on her hair and body.

Li Qianluo screamed and shook her head, why is it so cold, is it raining in the sky?

It's so cold, the rain should stop now! She is so cold!

Si Jinheng looked at the struggling woman with cold eyes, still ignoring her. When the cold water gradually turned into hot water, Li Qianluo gave up struggling and leaned against the cold wall.

The man's eyes gradually became darker, a wicked smile crossed his face, he walked under the shower, and carried her out of the bathroom.

...

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Mo Yawei looked at the Maybach in the parking lot desperately.

She didn't have to look, he was definitely in the opposite room.

Eight in the morning

Li Qianluo woke up from the life-threatening ringing of her cell phone, with a splitting headache, she didn't want to move, she didn't want to answer the phone...

It's just that the caller obviously didn't want to let her go, when the ninth call rang. She finally reached out from under the quilt, reached for the phone, glanced at the caller ID in a daze, and connected the call.