At 11:30 in the evening, in the Yalan five-star hotel, several front desk ladies were taking advantage of the lack of guests at this late hour to chat secretly. They were talking about the rich and handsome people they saw in the hotel, and they all sighed.
No rich, handsome man saw them.
Then the golden revolving door turned, and a handsome man with blue eyes, a high nose, and big eyes turned out.
He's like what?
Like the sun god Apollo.
He has accumulated the most perfect advantages in the world, his ivory-like skin, but still healthy, his eyes are as deep as the ocean, and you can't see the bottom at a glance. After looking at him for a long time, even your own heart will be intoxicated by the gentleness in his eyes.
.His facial features are like the work of art of the best sculptor, perfect with no faults to be found.
Walking out of the pitch-black night outside the door, the lady at the front desk instantly thought she had seen the vampire from "The Twilight Saga", Edward.
Of course, even if Edward really stood in front of him and compared with this man, he would not be as handsome, handsome, or as elegant as him.
It's so beautiful that it makes you want to go crazy.
"Miss." The handsome man walked up to the counter, tapped the counter gently with his hand, and then smiled at the nymphomaniac lady inside.
Of the 6 front desk ladies, 2 were very useless and had nosebleeds. The other 4 had straight eyes and kept showing love.
Handsome guy...handsome guy.
What a handsome man.
"Miss, what room number did the young lady who just entered go to?"
"..." Four people and eight pairs of eyes were still looking at Ou Qingwen without blinking.
"Huh?" Ou Qingwen shook his hand, but there was still no reaction from the eight pairs of eyes looking at him.
Ou Qingwen turned his head and looked at Ou Qingge, who was sitting on the waiting sofa in the hotel lobby, pretending to be a passerby.
Ou Qingge, who was sitting at the other end, saw Ou Qingwen's helpless expression and said, "Keep asking! Don't waste your time!"
"Miss?!" Ou Qingwen turned around and continued to work hard at those nymphomaniacs at the front desk.
"Huh?" One of them came back to his senses and asked with a red face.
"Excuse me, what room is the lady who just entered?"
"Which one just now?"
"It's the mixed-race guy wearing all black, with long, straight hair."
"Oh, she, let me take a look for you!" The lady at the front desk smiled gently at Ou Qingwen, then lowered her head and pretended to look over it for a while.
In order to keep the handsome guy in front of her, the lady at the front desk tried her best to delay the meeting as long as she could.
Ten minutes later, seeing that it would be awkward to delay it any longer, I could only tell Ou Qingwen the door number, "Room 5412."
"Okay, thank you!" Ou Qingwen responded with an electric smile to the front desk lady who answered his question.
Then he walked towards Ou Qingge, who was slumped in the lobby lounge and seemed to be asleep.
Sure enough, that idiot Ou Qingge really fell asleep.
When Ou Qingwen came closer, he actually heard Ou Qingge's snoring. Sure enough, Ou Qingge was spread out on the single sofa with his face facing the ceiling and his eyes closed. Could it be that there was still a sound of sleeping snoring coming from his nasal cavity.
Wow, is this idiot a pig?
You can actually fall asleep in just over ten minutes?!
Ou Qingwen raised his foot and kicked Ou Qingge hard.
Instinctively, Ou Qingge dreamed of someone kicking him in his sleep. Before his brain could recover, he quickly pulled out a pocket pistol from his waist and shot Ou Qingwen.
Yes.
After learning about Ou Qingge's shooting, Ou Qingwen finally knew why. Why did people at home usually come to Ou Qingge, and even though they had made an appointment at 8 o'clock, this guy would always delay his appearance for an hour or two, and every time he showed up, he would say with a distressed look on his face.
The alarm clock at home goes off very quickly.
At that time, Ou Qingwen was puzzled, how could the newly bought alarm clock break on the first day of use? He could still hear this the first or second time, but every time he came, he said that the alarm clock was broken, and it seemed like he was perfunctory.
.
Now he finally understands why Ou Qingge's alarm clocks are always broken, and why this guy spends more money on alarm clocks a month than he spends on food. Whenever something disturbs his sleep, he will follow the source of the sound and shoot
.
No matter how good the alarm clock is, it can't withstand that shot.
Bullets came towards him, and Ou Qingwen made a few nimbly jumps to avoid Ou Qingge's bullets. Fortunately, it was already dark now and there were not many people in the lobby, otherwise Ou Qingge would definitely have been hit by this unconscious action.
"What are you doing?" Ou Qingge replied impatiently, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"Room 5412, you can go."
"5412?" Someone was sleepy and still confused, completely unaware of Ou Qingwen's words.
That silly look is actually a bit cute.
"Damn it, did you sleep like a fucking idiot? It's your third cousin's room." Ou Qingwen was depressed.
"Yeah, I forgot about it." Ou Qingge's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then he looked at Ou Qingwen up and down with disgust, "I asked you to ask for the room number, and it was so troublesome that I even fell asleep."
Ou Qingge complained while walking towards the elevator.
Ou Qingwen was so angry that he really wanted to go over and rip off this bastard's head. He had seduced him. How could he complain about so much nonsense when this guy was sleeping? Did he think he was the Empress Dowager Cixi?