774. Chapter 774 So what if you have three thousand rivals in love!
To be precise, he was still a man lying in a pile of vomit...
Suffering from the occupational disease of a cleaner, Lin Xiaocuo felt almost obsessive-compulsive about the scene in front of her. She went over and moved the man out of the pile of filth without thinking.
Then he took out cleaning supplies and replaced the carpet under him with a brand new one.
She could have left this man alone, but before leaving, she took another look at the man's face, his high bridge of nose, and long eyelashes. If it weren't for the obstruction of those filth, she might be able to see
Look more carefully, but his figure is really good...
He couldn't help but secretly become infatuated, and finally Lin Xiaocuo decided to do a good deed and help him wash his face. Otherwise, if he suffocated, wouldn't he become a murderer who refused to save him?
With this thought in mind, Lin Xiaocuo reached out and grabbed the huge body that was two or three heads taller than his own, and walked to the bathroom nearby.
Unfortunately, the bathroom door is still locked, but fortunately Lin Xiaocuo has his own key and can open all the bathroom doors in this hotel. This is just in case of special circumstances, and will be equipped with some temporary workers who perform particularly well.
of.
Lin Xiaocuo relied on his outstanding work performance in the past to earn the qualification to be in charge of this key, and now it just comes in handy.
The bathroom didn't seem to be completely renovated, but the bathtub seemed to have been installed. Lin Xiaocuo turned on the shower and found that the hot water had been turned on. Then, she took the shower and splashed it on the man's face twice.
Next, I plan to help him wash the dirt off his face...
However, at this moment, Hodder, who had been sleeping all the time, felt that water was hitting his face, which was warm and warm. Between his breaths, a few drops were sucked into his lungs, which made him choke.
I almost coughed out my heart and liver.
He finally stopped coughing. Before he could open his eyes, he heard a clear female voice beside him. It was soft and waxy. What she blurted out was Chinese with almost the same tone as An Jingxing.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Oops, I didn't mean to do it. Are you okay?" As soon as the voice finished speaking, it seemed as if it remembered something again, and said in annoyance: "Oops, what's wrong with me? He is from a foreign country.
How can people understand this? Sir? Sir?"
The voice shouted several more times, and the soft voice overlapped little by little with An Jingxing's voice in his mind. When he opened his eyes little by little, the outline of a woman appeared in his field of vision, with black hair... black eyes.
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Just like An Jingxing, he was fascinated...
The alcohol content of vodka was still swimming in his body, intruding on his thoughts and judgment. But at this moment, he didn't want to wake up, didn't want to understand, just wanted to indulge in this illusion... no more
wake up.
"Jing Xing..." He murmured, but Lin Xiaocuo didn't hear what he said clearly. Just as he was about to ask again, the next moment, a strong arm swept over, grabbed her slender waist, and held her tightly.
Clamp tightly.
At this moment, Lin Xiaocuo seemed to have noticed something and wanted to get up, but this man was surprisingly strong. The water from the shower on his hand flowed down his arms, and the muscle lines under his shirt gradually emerged.
