Chapter 1741 (1/2)

Zhang Shujun is a little embarrassed: ”how can this work?”

”Oh, hurry up.” Jingyou stomps for a few times, but Zhang Shujun is in a dilemma. He doesn't know what to do.

Quiet quiet angry, pull up his hand to take, two people just so pull and pull, room card suddenly fell out.

Zhang Shujun breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the room card, and the door opened in response: ”I'm in.” He picked up Jingyou and was about to send people inside.

But just then, his shoulder was suddenly held.

When he turned around in surprise, a sharp palm wind came to him. He was scared. He turned his head to the side and his hands were loose. His quiet and soft body was dragged away.

Zhang Shujun looked at Tang Jiyao and felt humiliated, but Jingyou didn't seem to realize what was going on. He half closed his eyes and said, ”bed, I want to sleep.”

Tang Jiyao holds her waist and beckons Zhang Shujun to leave with his eyes.

Zhang Shujun was not happy, but he knew before that Jingyou and this man must not be simple. A gentleman has the beauty of becoming a man. He simply smiled and said, ”that man will be handed over to you. I'll go first.”

Looking at Zhang Shujun leaving, Tang Jiyao felt no joy. He helped the man into the room and threw him on the bed. After his quiet body touched the bed, a carp turned over directly and lay there on all fours. He had no sense of defense, and a large white skin appeared on his back.

Tang Jiyao looked at this scene, some anger in his heart, so in the face of Zhang Shujun, she is so unbridled?

But now he is still and faint. He doesn't know what he is thinking at all. Even if he stares his eyes out, she can't feel it at all. He'd better not be angry. He goes forward and takes off her shoes.

Jingyou kicks and kicks twice, and then struggles with discomfort there. Her collar is strangling her. She wants to take off her clothes.

Tang Jiyao stared at her for a long time. He came forward and untied the top button for her

Sleepy and sleepy, she feels that a figure in front of her body is shaking all the time, a little strange and familiar. She can't help scolding: ”bastard Go away... ”

”Who are you scolding?” Tang Jiyao asked after hearing it very well.

The quiet voice suddenly grew up: ”a son of a bitch named Tang Asshole Liar... ”

Tang Jiyao is standing beside him. His expression is really colorful. Anyone who is scolded as a son of a bitch in his sleep will not be happy, but it is his fault that precedes it.

After a while, she finally calmed down. Tang Jiyao went to the bathroom to put hot water, twisted the hot towel, wiped her face, hands and feet, sat down next to her, stared at her for a long time, and said to himself: ”but if you don't do that, tell me, what should I do?”

In response to her, it was quiet and intermittent babble.

……

The worst hangover is when you wake up the next morning with a splitting headache.

It's the same with Jingyou. She wakes up from the fluffy and soft quilt, but feels her brain is still being crushed by the roller. She groans painfully and can't help knocking her temple with her hand.

The other hand reached out to the bedside table to see if there was any water to drink.