Zhihao hesitated for a moment and turned the car over.
Fan Juan leaned lazily on the car seat, her beautiful eyes closed, very leisurely, ignoring Zhihao's presence, maybe she was still dizzy after drinking, Zhihao understood this.
Zhihao's character is originally generous and easy-going, especially his easy-going and patience with beautiful women, which is beyond ordinary people's imagination. If Zhihao is not easy-going, what can he do now? He took Fan Juan out of the car and half dragged and half hugged her.
He walked upstairs, threw it on the bed, stuffed it into the quilt, turned around and left?
Zhihao absolutely cannot do such an action. Loving and protecting flowers is the minimum quality that every man should possess, let alone a beautiful lady.
Zhihao drove the car slowly on the road, Fan Juan didn't say anything. Zhihao really didn't know where to send Fan Juan. It was inappropriate to take her back to his home. It would be more ambiguous to bring a beautiful woman home in the middle of the night.
, it would be nice if sister Rouyu was at home, and if Fan Juan and Rouyu slept in the same room, she would feel at ease when she went back to the room and lay down.
The black Audi was driving aimlessly on the street. Zhihao's speed was not very fast. Although there were few cars in the middle of the night, he did not dare to drive fast. It was not because Zhihao did not have a driver's license yet, but because he did not know where to go.
Fan Juan suddenly opened her eyes, opened them slightly, whispered "turn left", and closed her eyes again to rest.
Zhihao continued to drive forward. Every time he came to an intersection where he needed to turn, he could always hear Fan Juan's low voice reminding him. Zhihao felt relieved. It seemed that the beautiful lady was not completely drunk. At least she was still conscious and knew how to go home.
The only way to go is not to be drunk.
Arriving at the destination soon, it was a hotel. Zhihao knew that this was the territory of the Imperial Capital.
The car drove directly to the backyard. Zhihao helped Fanjuan enter the building. There was an elevator entrance in the left corner through the side door.
In the elevator, Fan Juan leaned softly against Zhihao. Zhihao felt Fan Juan's warm body, soft and boneless. The femininity of a woman and the softness after drinking were organically combined, like a body attached to his own.
A piece of warm brocade.
Fan Juan whispered "Ninth floor", Zhihao closed the elevator door, and the elevator accelerated and rose steadily.
Also at the corner, after turning two corners, at the door of the innermost room, Fan Juan handed the bag to Zhihao, "There is a room card inside."
Zhihao opened the door and saw a spacious room, spotless and ensuite.
The outer room is like a living room, with tables, chairs, and a sofa and coffee table. The inner room is a bedroom, with a large wooden bed and a wardrobe. It looks like a luxurious single apartment.
Does Sister Fan Juan often stay here? Zhihao thought about this question, and his head slowly became dizzy. It is a quiet place, where no one is disturbed. As long as the door is closed, no one can imagine the existence of this place.
After sending a beautiful woman back late at night, in such an isolated place, Fan Juan's unique human aura floated around Zhihao, making Zhihao's head feel confused.
Zhihao helped Fan Juan to the bed, took off her shoes, pulled the quilt over her and put a pair of slippers under the bed.
"Just take a nap and you'll be fine." Zhihao said softly.
Fan Juan nodded without opening her eyes, "You can go back, thank you, I'll have a peaceful sleep."
Zhihao gently led the door out.
After all, he left the door and there was no reason to go in. Zhihao left openly. All he could do now was to stay at the door for a while and listen to whether there was any movement in the room. If the beautiful lady could sleep peacefully,
It is the best way to sober up. As long as you wake up early tomorrow morning, you will have no other feeling except a slight drunken headache.
Quietly, Zhihao felt relieved, left the door and went straight to the elevator.
Just after taking two steps, Zhihao suddenly heard movement in the room, as if something fell to the ground, and Zhihao was startled.
To Zhihao, this movement seemed to be a kind of expectation or a silent attraction. Anyway, it was something that could not be explained. It was equivalent to giving Zhihao a high-sounding reason to return to the room.
Zhihao turned around quickly. No matter what the reason was, Zhihao certainly couldn't ignore the movement in the beautiful eldest sister's room. If Zhihao had already gone downstairs, that would be a different matter.
The door is closed tightly. As long as such a door is closed, it is firmly locked.
It seemed inappropriate to knock on the door. Fan Juan would definitely not be able to hear her in her current state.
The busiest part of the hotel is the catering, guest rooms, and other services. This area is more like an office area or used for other purposes. It is very quiet. If you knock on the door, there will be a crisp or dull knock on the wooden door.
Far away, there must have been a huge noise in the corridor.
Zhihao was about to think of another way to get in, when he suddenly remembered that the room key card was still in his pocket. He had just put it into his pocket after opening the door, and had not given it to the beautiful lady before leaving? This may be a coincidence, Zhihao
Hao secretly gave himself such a reasonable explanation, and at the same time opened the door, Fan Juan was sitting quietly on the ground.
Zhihao hurriedly helped him up, and Fan Juan smiled apologetically, "I want to go to the bathroom. I just got off the ground and felt dizzy. Sit on the ground and slow down."
"Want to vomit?" Zhihao asked softly.
Fan Juan shook her head and said, "A little bit."
Come on, now even if Fan Juan coaxes Zhihao to leave, Zhihao can't just leave. At the very least, he has to take care of the beautiful eldest sister. She must not be fully awake, but also half-awake. When things calm down, Zhihao can leave with peace of mind.
Fan Juan crawled on the sink and retched several times, but could not spit it out.
It doesn't matter if he can't spit it out, which is in line with Zhihao's usual stingy approach. To use someone's explanation, how can you be willing to spit out the wine after drinking it in your stomach? More importantly, vomiting will hurt your stomach.
Zhihao gently beat his back behind him and tried hard several times. Fan Juan took cold water and flushed her face, whispering, "Much better."
Zhihao helped Fan Juan back to the bedroom, lay down and covered her with a quilt.
Zhihao had the intention to quit again. This person's psychology is always contradictory. When he left just now, he felt a little regretful. Now that he has come back, he wants to leave. He really doesn't know how to deal with it, what are the right words and deeds.
Zhihao stood in front of the bed and looked at Fan Juan. The meaning in his eyes was very clear. If the beautiful lady feels that she is no longer uncomfortable, I will resign. If she needs to be taken care of, she will stay by her side until she wakes up.
Fan Juan closed her eyes and ignored Zhihao, giving Zhihao the impression that she was quietly sobering up. In this state, Zhihao didn't know whether to stay or go.
Zhihao calmed down and was about to leave when he heard Fan Juan's soft voice...
