Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

The next day, time came to 7:30 in the evening, a five-star hotel.

Qin Mu arrived at the hotel in advance and knocked on the door of Room 201. For the 3,000-night-old cowherd, he was looking forward to it.

Hey.

A slight door is heard in the ear, and the door opens. The first thing that appears in Qin Mu’s eyes is a pair of long, slender long legs. The line of sight slowly moves upwards, skipping the white bathrobe and the slender and charming clavicle. The eyes finally set on the face of the young handsome Swen, at this time the other hair is still wet, a little messy, full of white under the forehead, two thick eyebrows and good-looking and good-looking, narrow nose, lips full of sparkling blush and wet The color.

About to walk out of the bathroom, the gold wire glasses on the young nose were covered with a layer of misty fog, adding a form of abstinence to him.

It’s a stunner.

Qin Mu feels that he has earned it. This kind of goods is worth 3,000. Even if there are 30,000 people, there are people who are eager to see.

He even thought that the Cowherd had called his price tag low.

Just as men were busy admiring the beauty of youth, Gu Qin was also looking at Qin Mu. The dim light of the hotel corridor was shrouded, and the strange man in front of him was particularly unreal. He secretly thought that men should be walking. Wrong room, just about to make a sound, Qin Mu first opened his mouth in one step: "Don't you please go in and sit?"

Gu Qinzang suddenly flashed a bit of disappointment in the eyes behind the glasses. The man was too frivolous, and he could make this request after seeing him.

So he whispered his lips and his voice was cold and cold: "Who are you? I don't know-"

The words have not finished, the man flashed in and flashed in.

Gu Xin slammed his face: "Go out."

Qin Mu only wanted to refuse to greet him. He extended his fingertips and wanted to evoke the young man's chin. The other side quickly turned around and avoided the move of his Meng Lang. Qin Mu saw it and was not happy. So, are you doing this to your customers?"

"..."

Seeing that the youth did not speak, Qin Mu only smiled again. "Bath? Are you still me first?"

"..."

"Or-" paused, Qin Mu picked up his eyebrows and blinked at the other side: "Washing together?"

Gu Qin understands that this man not only admits the wrong person, but also regards him as a male scorpion. The fog on the lens is turned away. Even though the glasses are separated, the pair of Qing dynasty phoenixes reveal that the disgust and contempt are clearly falling into the eye. In the eyes of Qin Mu.

Until then, Qin Mu was faintly aware that he should have mistaken people.

"Isn't this 201?"

Gu Qin: "...this is 207."

In order to add to the atmosphere, the light in the hotel corridor was deliberately dimmed. Qin Mu had a slight night blindness. I didn't expect to have such an oolong, but he always looked cheeky and didn't see the color on his face. He smiled and walked back to the door. :"sorry for disturbance."

Just about to turn around, the ringing of the mobile phone just sounded, Qin Mu looked down at the screen, the phone was called by Zi Zicong.

Qin Mu connected the phone, still did not open, Qi Zicong slightly with a fearful voice into his eardrum, revealing vibrato: "Hey, Qin Mu, I have already arrived at the hotel, but I found that Han Yu is tracking me, what should I do? do?"

Qin Mu brows down: "I just didn't call you, tell you that you arrived at 8 o'clock on time?"

Qi Zicong is not eager, and the words are somewhat wronged: "I don't want to give you a surprise."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mu reincarnate as a gentle lover, softly asked: "Where are you now?"

Qi Zicong: "I am outside your door."

Qin Muyi thought, Qi Zicong said that it should be the door of Room 201. He took the opportunity to stand up and talked with Qi Zicong on the phone: "Then come to Room 207 and look for me. See if you can find a way to open Su Yuyu. If it doesn't work, then we can't. Just show him a showdown." Just delay the time first.

"Hey, isn't it 201?" Qi Zicong in the phone was confused.

"You must have got it wrong. I told you 207." Qin Mu Nai calmed and said: "Hey, obedient, I am waiting for you in Room 207."

After he finished, he simply hanged up the phone and turned around. The young man behind him looked at him indifferently. "What do you want?"

The calm behavior of the youth made Qin Mu very surprised.

If the other party just questioned him when he called, it would be doubtful that he was heard by Qi Zicong at the other end of the phone. It was because the young man missed the opportunity to open his mouth at that time, but he gave himself a chance.

Qin Musong loosened the tie, his mouth was slightly hooked, and his smile was sloppy: "It will be wrong."

"what?"

Qin Mu did not speak, directly telling the other party what to do is wrong!