Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

The action is very fast.

Sun Hao came over and asked, "Brother Hao, why are you here now?"

Sun Hao asked him to wait here at nine o'clock, and what time did he come now, and he still dressed like this.

Although there is no one in the hotel right now, there is surveillance, and anyone who looks at the surveillance will know who it is.

And he wrapped himself up so tightly, but didn't tell himself in advance? !

Although there were many complaints in my heart when the tin foil was hot, I didn't dare to say anything in front of Sun Hao.

He followed Sun Hao all the way to the entrance of Wen Jiuqing's room. Because of the monitoring, they passed by swaggeringly.

After all, anyone who goes back to their room is like a thief. If they don't act panic at all, it doesn't matter if someone is watching in front of the screen.

Sun Hao stretched out his hand towards the tin foil, "Give me the room card."

The tin foil froze for a moment, and while giving Sun Hao the room card, he said, "Brother Hao, why don't you think about it, or let's forget it, we really can't afford to mess with that woman."

To be honest, he was really cowardly.

At first, I didn't think it was a big deal, after all, he had done this kind of thing a lot, but this time the opponent was Wen Jiuqing!

That woman who is not afraid of anything!

I don't know what Wen Jiuqing is doing in there now. Of course it is the best to get the body of that woman Wen Jiuqing.

But that was nothing compared to his life, his own life was more important.

Sun Hao snatched the room card on the tinfoil hot hand, and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about, I have come here, and you want to let me go for nothing??"

For tonight's matter, he rejected the invitations of several girls.

Now that he was almost successful, he still let him give up? ?

possible?

impossible!

While opening the door, Sun Hao glanced at the nervous look on the tinfoil, and snorted coldly, "It's not a good-for-nothing thing to scare you like this just by having a woman..."

With a "tick", the door opened.

Before Sun Hao finished his sentence, the door just opened and suddenly there seemed to be something in front of him.

A few seconds later, when he saw what it was, the expression on Sun Hao's face slowly froze, as if he had turned into a corpse.

The tin foil couldn't understand why Sun Hao had such an expression suddenly, and followed his gaze, only to see Wen Jiuqing's clothes were neatly dressed, holding a pistol in his hand, and his mouth was facing them in the dark.

The tin foil was hot and he swallowed unconsciously, but Sun Hao's face was already pale, and he was completely frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

How can it be.

Wen Jiuqing actually pointed a pistol at them.

Is it a real gun or a toy gun, should they believe it?

The reason why Wen Jiuqing dared to take out the pistol so blatantly was because although the hotel was full of cameras, there were none near her room.

She made way for Sun Hao and Tin Foil, and swung the pistol inside, "Come in."

Wen Jiuqing was talking, but she didn't intend to put down the pistol in her hand.

Sun Hao swallowed, took a step back unconsciously, and laughed dryly, "Miss Wen, I'm sorry, we went to the wrong room."

After Sun Hao finished speaking, he just wanted to put down the tin foil and ran away, but just as he turned around, he heard Wen Jiuqing's words without a trace of emotion, "I'll let you in."

Didn't you just try your best to come in?