The American Scripture

Chapter 873 Including Wearing Time

Hashimoto-en felt a little complicated. On the one hand, he felt that this was using his own body for transactions, and felt that he was very dirty, but on the other hand, he felt that the man was inexplicably attractive to him, and he couldn't help but want to throw himself into his arms. It made herself feel a little ashamed, but anyway, she still made this phone call by accident. ,,, Then Pingting went upstairs.

"I heard her talking about Mr. Zhen just now, is that the man you helped to translate?" At this time, a waiter at the front desk came from the lobby, and then walked into the front desk and stood there, facing the side Michi Kikuko, who was sending off the guests with a smile, said, "Tell me, are these celebrities all so flirtatious?" The waiter said a little bit indignantly, obviously, she was a little jealous.

"What nonsense!" Meichi Juzi's face darkened, and then she said to the waiter dissatisfied, "Do your job seriously, don't gossip here, if someone with a heart hears it, they will think you are criticizing the customer, I'm going to be fired, do you understand?" She seemed to be warning, but also seemed to be telling herself.

But Mike Kikuko's eyes still couldn't help watching that beautiful and leisurely noble woman walk into the elevator. I couldn't help but sighed slightly in my heart, as expected, only such a noble Miss Hashimoto Park could be worthy of a man like Zhen Fan. Thinking about that time between herself and Zhen Fan, she couldn't help feeling hot all over.

"What's wrong with me?" Michi Kikuko touched her face, it was hot, but her heart seemed to be blocked by something, a little uncomfortable. It's enough to let myself cry so hard that I feel uncomfortable. There is Cinderella in Tokyo Love Story, but is he that Cinderella? Obviously, the answer is no.

Hashimoto-en is the star. Almost all the waiters here know her. She went up like that, Michi Kikuko was a little distracted, knowing that someone pushed her and the guests had arrived, she just came back to her senses and started her own work, but her mind was always on the room in Zhen Fan's room. She knows that room. She looked it up in the files.

After waiting for half an hour, Michi Kikuko couldn't bear it anymore, she wanted to reach out to the phone. Then I called room service for that room, but after thinking about it, I held back. But I held back just now, and I felt a little regretful in my heart. So he picked up the phone again. Until the waiter next to her who had gossiped with her said to her: "What do you want to do? Michi Kikuko?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask if there is room service." Meike Kikuko hurriedly put down the phone, thinking that she had done something wrong and was discovered by someone, her face was hot. Fortunately, no one saw anything. So she set a range for herself, if... If the woman still hasn't come down in half an hour. Just make a room service call to Zhen Fan's room.

Once this decision was made, Michi Kikuko felt that she had something to do. His eyes were on the clock, and he looked at his watch from time to time. She still put the 20,000 dollars last night neatly in her bag. She wanted to return it to Zhen Fan, but she was afraid that Zhen Fan would be angry.

Also very hesitant.

Time seems to pass very slowly. It was the tenth time that Michi Kikuko looked at the clock. Her strange behavior finally caught the attention of the colleague beside her, she frowned and looked at Michi Kikuko and said, "Kikuko, if you have something important, I can find someone to help you. "

"No, no, it's nothing. I just feel that time passes very slowly. Why isn't it time to get off work!" Miike Kikuko shook her hands in a panic and said, "I... no need, I can do it!"

"Don't hold on!" the waiter said, and ignored Mike Kikuko.

Michi Kikuko nodded, thanked her, looked at her watch, took a deep breath, picked up the handset of the phone, and started dialing. Listening to the sound of connecting from inside, her heart was suddenly grasped by something, and she felt a little out of breath, but she still tried her best to adjust her vocal cords to make her voice appear more normal. Let people hear a little problem.

"Excuse me, are you a guest in room xx? I'm the front desk service here. May I ask if you need room service." Meike Kikuko tried her best to change her voice a little, for fear that Zhen Fan would hear something.

"Uh, bring us a bottle of red wine, and... Italian vegetable soup, Romaine half chicken." A sweet woman's voice came from inside, "Please, please deliver it as soon as possible!" Hang up the phone there.

This voice confirmed that Hashimoto Sono really went to Zhen Fan's room, and they planned to drink in the room. Obviously what this means, Michi Kikuko knows it. She finally sighed, and then ordered these things, while she sat by the side in a daze.

I don't know how to stay up until the end of get off work. Michi Kikuko also went out as if flying. She wanted to find a place to drink, and then go home and sleep with her head covered, so that she could forget that fantastic experience, and forget about the man who almost penetrated her body. The distance between her and him was too far away.

Hashimoto Sono put down the phone, looked at Zhen Fan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite romantic, have you ordered a meal?" When she spoke, she had a docile expression. With such an expression in front of her all the time, it's hard to imagine that she was born into a rich family.

"I haven't decided, it's very strange... Do the hotels here take the initiative to call room service for the guests?" Zhen Fan hugged Hashimoto Garden, and then attached her double peaks with his hands, which are soft, firm and full of elasticity , and a heavy feeling. Feels surprisingly good.

The two of them had been fighting for almost an hour just now, until Hashimoto Park begged for mercy, and then let them go. Just after the end, they heard a call from room service. Hashimoto-en really felt hungry. So with Zhen Fan's consent, he ordered some food. Well fill my stomach and continue to fight.

Not long after, the room service came, pushing the dining cart, and delivered Hashimotoen's favorite food. The waiter helped to open the bottle of red wine. After accepting Zhen Fan's $20 consumption, he happily withdrew.

"Cheers!" Zhen Fan poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Hashimoto Sono. The two of them took a sip, Hashimoto Sono's face turned red, and his white and tender skin looked even more charming against the backdrop of the red wine. After having a drink, the two got entangled again, this time Hashimoto Sono had already taken the initiative, she took the initiative to sit on Zhen Fan's body. The non-stop sensational, extremely soft and charming, let Zhen Fan experience a very comfortable feeling again. This time it's a little longer.

After finishing, the two took a bath together, and Zhen Fan was about to send Hashimoto Garden down. Hashimoto Sono walked to the door and bowed to Zhen Fan: "Mr. Zhen, I'm leaving first. Please take care of me in the future!"

This is to remind yourself, don't forget to ask him. Zhen Fan nodded to show that he understood, Hashimoto Soon bowed again, then opened the door and left gently. Zhen Fan didn't go to see her off because it wasn't necessary. In the transaction process, there is no one who is more polite. Who is more rude.

After sending Hashimoto away, Zhen Fan checked the time. It was almost time to go to Emma's room. I felt that although I scored twice, I was still full of energy, so I took care of it a little and went out. He knew the room number written in his hand by Emma, ​​and then knocked on the door.

"Hey, Zhen, you're here too? What a surprise!" It wasn't Emma who opened the door, but Angelina. At this time, another head stuck out from Angelina's shoulder. It was actually Nicola? Pez. She smiled at Zhen Fan and said, "Emma invited you too, right? Come in quickly, you are the only man now!"

Zhen Fan was depressed for a while. He thought he was sneaking around with Emma, ​​but unexpectedly, this woman came. And what's worse, he's the only man here. Although he is used to being among a group of women, they are all very familiar to him, and now the people he is familiar with here seem to be Emma and Angelina.

When I walked into the living room, I saw Scarlett Johansson sitting there with a glass of red wine swaying slightly. She blinked slightly at Zhen Fan a few times, and then said with a smile: "Hello, Zhen, welcome to the country of women!" She put down her wine glass, stood up, and wanted to come with Zhen Fan a hug.

So the two hugged, and Scarlett laughed teasingly: "I've been thinking about when I can hug Zhen, but I didn't expect my dream to come true in the past few days, and it happened twice, it's incredible !"

"I know, and you also said that if you can get down on his shorts and take a look, you will know why he is so popular with women." Nicola said to Scarlett with a provocative smile , "Now... Zhen is here, if you want to get rid of his underwear, I suggest you do it now, we can be your assistants!"

"Oh, God, what are you talking about?" Zhen Fan spread his hands speechlessly, then looked at Angelina, and then at Emma who looked a little embarrassed. He really didn't understand what was going on right now. something happened.

Emma shrugged her shoulders helplessly at Zhen Fan, then shook her head and said to Zhen Fan: "Let's go to the room to talk, we just happened to talk about the new movie, we are the leading actors, right?"

"Of course, this is your privilege, you'd better hurry up!" Scarlett said with a loud smile to Emma who pulled Zhen Fan into the room, "We are all waiting for Zhen."

"Don't worry, he won't fly anymore!" Emma said, closing the door and apologizing to Zhen Fan, "I'm sorry, Zhen, God knows why they came. I don't know anything about it, I'm sorry When I return to Los Angeles, I will make it up to you, okay?" Emma held Zhen Fan's face and kissed it.

"No, why wait until you get back to Los Angeles? Tomorrow...you can make up for me on the plane!" Zhen Fan said, blinking at Emma, ​​and then said, "I'm ready to go back, the women here let me It reminds me of a movie about a woman using a man as a sacrifice!"

"Haha, let's go, you bastard!" As Emma said, she opened the door and brought Zhen Fan out, only to hear Nicola exclaim, "God, it's only been five minutes. Oh, it's unbelievable." , including the time to get dressed! God—"(To be continued..)u

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