Fu Yanye thought of the scene he saw when he first arrived. The three people were so unharmonious together.
And when he comes...
He couldn't leave, so he stood at the window and looked sideways at her hard, cheap little bed, and the feeling of lying on the bed with her came to mind.
Her skin was soft and soft, making his originally cold body feel extremely warm.
It seemed that he had never felt that kind of temperature in the past twenty years or so. Once he felt it, he couldn't leave it.
She is poison, the poison that makes him risk his life.
He almost forgot how cold he was to her before, and all he could think about was being with her, eating and sleeping together.
Or can they chat seriously like a normal couple?
Instead of like now, she can run away even if he takes a shower!
But where can she go at this time?
Only one name flashed in Fu Yanye's mind, Ouyang Ping.
Fu Yanye got Ouyang Ping's phone number with no effort at all, and Su Bai honestly sent the number to him.
Zhuo Jian originally wanted to disturb Ouyang Ping, but after thinking about it, she went to the hotel.
As for the ID card issue, facial recognition is also very useful.
Zhuo Jian entered an ordinary standard room, walked around slowly, and after a few steps, he sat down by the bed and looked above his head.
The lights in the room were dimmed, and she didn't see any red spots, so she lay down on the bed.
Fu Yanye might die of disgust if he went to a place like this.
No!
How could Fu Yanye come to a place like this?
Zhuo Jian came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing at himself, why did he think of him?
At best, he is just a scumbag in human skin!
When you like someone enough, switch to the next one.
What is Ruxiang in his heart now?
What is she, Zhuo Jian?
Thinking of her crush on him when she was young, and how she still couldn't help but feel her heart move even though she knew he was a scumbag, Zhuo Jian raised her hand to cover her face and let out a soft sigh!
Zhuo Jian heard the phone ringing in her pocket, picked it up and looked at it before picking up.
"Hello? Honey, where are you now?"
Ouyang Ping's phone number, I asked her a little worriedly.
Zhuo Jian continued to press his eyes with his hands, and his voice was a little depressed: "Hotel."
"Hotel? Why did you go to the hotel when you can't stay at home?"
Ouyang Ping's voice was intermittent.
Zhuo Jian didn't notice anything strange about Ouyang Ping, but just smiled helplessly and said, "I'm desperate!"
"Forehead!"
"What's up?"
"Which hotel are you in? Is it safe?"
Ouyang Ping asked again.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, but didn't remember the name. She got up and went to the bedside, picked up the card on the bedside table, then read out the name of the hotel casually, and then calmly said: "It's a fast hotel, so there is no need to worry about safety issues...
"
Zhuo Jian was just bored and unknowingly talked too much to her, but as he talked, she felt something was wrong.
"That's it! Then you should go to bed early. We'll see you on the TV station tomorrow!"
Ouyang Ping said.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, looked at the card in his hand and muttered: "Huh?"
For some reason, she felt Ouyang Ping's voice was a little strange at that moment. She didn't know whether it was because she was nervous or scared.
After Ouyang Ping finished the call, she looked at the person next to her: "Mr. Fu, do you want to go see A Jian?"
"Well! That kind of hotel is not safe. Thank you just now!"
He thanked him politely and left.
Ouyang Ping stood in the cold wind and curled up into a ball. She couldn't help but sigh after watching Fu Yanye drive away in his sports car.
Adult feelings are really complicated!
Ouyang Ping turned around and hurriedly ran to the corridor, while Fu Yanye's car also followed the navigation to find the hotel where Zhuo Jian was staying.