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Chapter 1902

Luo Keke felt happy, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but what he said was: "Wrong answer, I'll give you another chance."

Chen Yan hung up the phone directly.

I won't tolerate you.

"bite!"

Soon, Luo Keke sent a message.

It's a picture.

The picture is a photo of the ground taken from a height. There is a man standing on the walkway in the middle of a building.

If you take a closer look at the man's appearance, he looks a bit familiar.

Isn't this me?

Chen Yan compared the photos and immediately looked towards the building on the side.

It has the words "Huating Hotel" written on it.

The phone rang again, it was Rococo again.

"Do you know where I am now?"

Chen Yan said: "Why are you here?"

Rococo said: "Because I know you are here!"

sensible!

Chen Yan's eyes were as bright as a flash, and he found the woman's figure in hundreds of windows.

Damn, I was only wearing a bathrobe.

The bathrobe has no buttons. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, you can clearly see her long legs, and her silhouette is partially obscured by the hem of the clothes. Unfortunately, part of the view is blocked by a railing, otherwise maybe you can discover the color of inner beauty.

Oh, maybe there's no color at all.

"Wait, come right away."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and strode towards the hotel.

Luo Keke took a look at the statement below, quickly ran into the bathroom, and looked in the mirror several times. It seemed that her hair was a bit messy, her eyelashes were not raised enough, and her lipstick was too plain... Well, she had to wear underwear, otherwise

would be considered too liberal.

She is extremely fast.

Use two hands as four hands.

While applying lipstick, I pulled out a piece of black lace... Wait, is the flesh-colored one better? It's smoother, feels better, and has less resistance when brushing.

Perfect.

When Chen Yan knocked on the door three times, the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was Rococo, wearing a white dress, makeup, and picturesque features.

"He transformed into a living person so quickly!" Chen Yan was surprised.

He scanned the hotel with his spiritual mind and already knew that Rococo lived in room 9005.

Came right over.

The journey takes no more than five minutes.

Unexpectedly, she was fully prepared and could go directly to the business dinner.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a birthday cake on the small table inside.

Chen Yan was stunned: "Whose birthday is it? Your birthday?"

Luo Keke nodded shyly, and gently moved her bare feet two steps to the side: "Do you want to come in?"

Of course, come in. You can't just stay at the door and not go in, right? You can bear it, but I can't stand it.

Knowing that it was Luo Keke's birthday today, Chen Yan said speechlessly: "Why didn't you call me earlier so that I could prepare a birthday gift for you."

You scumbag, you don’t even know your confidante’s birthday, you don’t deserve it!

Luo Keke blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Didn't you send it to me?"

"I sent you a birthday gift, where is it?"

"You!"

Chen Yan smiled.

Luo Keke suddenly felt blessed: "Lord of the people, Luo Keke, meet the nine thousand-year-old man."

I don’t know who came up with this posture of putting your legs together and bending your knees slightly to show off your S-shaped figure. I don’t know who came up with it during the Qing Dynasty. It’s a talent!

"Excuse me, do you know how to press your legs?" Chen Yan said calmly as he entered the scene.

"I know a little bit."

"Here, give me a complete set."

"Uncle, please take a shower and change clothes first. Please don't dislike the bath water that the girl just used."

"Um...have you ever done...anything special in the shower?"


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