Madam is sick again

Chapter 87 Flower Sacrifice Cold: Little boy? ? ?
When he slipped away with Xinan just now, he was still rejoicing in his heart that he finally got rid of her.

He didn't have to fulfill that damned bet tonight, and his integrity was preserved.

In the end, he was happy too early...

This woman was so lingering, she actually called him from an unfamiliar number, and tricked him out just like that.

However, losing is not losing. Could it be possible for him to stumble on a woman?

impossible!

Isn't she just a woman, isn't she just a little more enchanting and charming?
What is he afraid of?
Thinking of this, Hua Jihan raised a familiar ruffian smile on his face again, "Hello, beauty Qingqing, where are we going?"

"What do you think?" Xu Qingqing gave him a meaningful look.

Chi Guoguo's gaze looked at him from beginning to end, and finally stopped somewhere below him...

Hua Jihan felt hairy all over his body, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Why, are you scared?" Xu Qingqing smiled coquettishly, as if she had seen through Hua Jihan's disguise.

"Hmph, afraid? Are you making an international joke! Young Master, I have grown up so much, and I never know how to write fear!" Hua Jihan snorted.

"Then..." Xu Qingqing's playful eyes turned to his legs, "Since you're not afraid, why are you shaking?"

They were obviously long legs, but they were shaking non-stop at this moment.

The whole car is shaking...

It's almost shaking like a car... It's real, okay?
Hua Jihan coughed lightly, trying to hold down his uncontrolled legs.

"Master, I'm excited! Do you understand excitement? I lost the bet and won the beautiful woman. Thinking of the upcoming night of riding a horse, I am extremely excited!"

Hey, hey, to pay homage to his dying chastity.

Although the young master has lived among thousands of flowers, he has never touched a single leaf.

The chastity that has been sticking to it is now about to be defeated by this woman!
He is not reconciled!Not reconciled!
Hua Jihan couldn't help thinking of the one he lost at the Lu family, and his teeth were grinding.

Don't let him catch who was plotting against him behind his back, causing him to be distracted and lose the bet.

Otherwise, he would definitely beat that person... No, at least twice!
In order to pay homage to his morality that is about to pass away.

"Since you're not afraid, let's go."

Xu Qingqing smiled coquettishly, drove the car to the nearest hotel, pulled Hua Jihan's tie and got out of the car.

"Hey, hey, wait! Wait! Master's windbreaker, hat and sunglasses!"

Hua Jihan was dying.

If the reporter caught him going in and out of the hotel with a strange woman in the middle of the night, he would be out of it.

What's more, it's still such a broken, small and eccentric hotel!
Living here simply lowered his prestige!

Looking at the specifications of this hotel, Hua Jihan looked disgusted.

What about the Dingguan Hotel?
"My young master, just bear with it. This is a suburb, and the nearest hotels are all this kind of small homestay, which is not comparable to your five-star hotel. If I'm not afraid of you slipping away again, I'd rather find the nearest hotel." The hotel, will you be executed on the spot?"

Xu Qingqing dragged the man inside, while pulling off the suit on his body, covering his whole head directly.

"Hey! Dead woman! What are you doing!" Hua Jihan yelled suddenly.

He really went crazy to make this kind of bet. Now that he loses the bet, it doesn't matter if he loses his integrity, and he will still be abused by this dead woman.

"Be quiet if you don't want to be recognized."

Xu Qingqing violently knocked Hua Jihan on the head.

"Miss, sir, welcome, may I ask you two to stay in a hotel?"

Seeing a guest coming, the front desk hurriedly put down the mobile phone in his hand, and stood up with a standard professional smirk.

"Well, a...suite for couples." Xu Qingqing wrapped Hua Jihan's head with one hand, and took out a gold card with the other.

"Okay, miss, please wait a moment."

Seeing the gold card in Xu Qingqing's hand, the front desk lady's eyes lit up, and she looked at Hua Jihan whose head was completely covered, feeling contemptuous in her heart.

This man, can't he be the little boy raised by this lady?
(End of this chapter)