After Ji Ziming woke up at noon, he wanted to find Pei Ge and Shen Feng, because he would not give up easily anyway, and he thought clearly, Luo Yi was right, he and Pei Shen Feng's feelings It can only be solved by the three of them, others are helpless.

Who knows that when he came to the front desk of the hotel, he learned that both Shen Feng and Pei Ge had withdrawn from the room, and the mood was down to the bottom of the valley. Ye Changqing and Luo Yi could not be found in the hotel.

Wandering back and forth in the hotel until early evening, not paying attention to the wound on his face, he came to the bar alone to get drunk.

In the noisy bar, Ji Ziming went from cup to cup, watching the lonely crowd in the middle of the dance floor constantly writhing his body.

Suddenly, an elegant woman came to him with a Margaret.

"It's easy to get drunk if you drink alone. I heard that sharing your thoughts with another person will halve your sorrow and double your happiness. Why do you drink? Can I sit here and drink with you?" Sexy The voice that makes people's ears numb can be imagined by the sound alone. This is such an amorous woman.

It's just that Ji Ziming only had Peige's voice and smile, and didn't look at her at all, not even Yu Guang.

The woman did not give up and sat down beside Ji Ziming with her hips on her own.

Seeing that Ji Ziming was still not attracted, Wu Zi lit a lady's cigarette and began to spit in the clouds.

Ji Ziming took the glass very coldly, drank it, and then made a gesture to the waiter at the bar. Soon, another glass of spirits was pushed over.

Only this time, before waiting for Ji Ziming to hold the wine glass in her hand, the woman on the side first laid her hands. Even more deadly, she even sipped the wine in the glass in front of Ji Ziming.

"You make me feel sick like this! Who gave you the qualification to drink my wine?" Ji Ziming was finally touched the bottom line.

Women are not angry because of Ji Ziming's fierce words, but calmer and calmer: "Is it possible to drink only the woman you identify? It doesn't matter, I think it's very possible between us! It's just time problem."

Ji Ziming hates this kind of pretending to be in the bar. Actually, the woman who only catches Kaizi is more vulgar than his Pegg, and saying more to them will make him feel that he is wasting his life. .

Today, he was very depressed. When he met such a woman, at this moment he just wanted to check out and didn't want to get too entangled, so he took out a card from the inner pocket of the suit and handed it to the bartender.

The help desk was sharp-eyed and quickly picked up and said, "Please wait a moment!"

The woman saw that Ji Ziming was going to checkout and leave, and went on stalking: "The hotel next door, room No. 2822! See you!"

Ji Ziming didn't pay any attention to it. It seems that this woman really feels that she came to the bar to have fun and enjoy the tranquility for a moment. After a few seconds, the waiter handed the card back to Ji Ziming, Ji Zi The woman in front of her innocently glanced and wanted to get out of the bar.

The woman said calmly at the back: "I drank you a glass of wine, and I believe you will definitely come! We will meet again soon!"

After talking, there was a meaningful smile on his face.

Ji Ziming only felt that this woman was very annoying, but she did not keep up with herself. Thinking about it, she felt that it was more difficult for her to start, so she did n’t keep up, and she was still somewhat self-aware.

Walking out of the bar, he repeatedly touched his pocket and wanted to find a mobile phone to call Ye Changqing. He said in his mouth: "Normally I think he is a ghost, why can't I find someone at a critical moment? This is the point It ’s time to eat, too ... eh, what about my mobile phone? "

It turned inside out, and who knew that the phone had no trace at all.

"Bar?" He stomped his thigh: "Oops, it wouldn't be the woman who walked along, obviously put it on the bar, when he checked out, he didn't see it at all, no wonder when he walked, he said loudly Will go find her! This little Sao hoof ... I ... "

With the mentality to give it a try, he first turned back to the bar of the bar and asked the waiter at the bar.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I asked other colleagues and I didn't see your phone. And we all have friendly tips here, because the environment is more complicated, and valuables need to be kept by yourself. Do you need me to call you for the police? "" Just now, the bartender waited for Ji Ziming in fluent English.

Call the police? If I knew Luo Yi and Ye Changqing, I would say that I made a big fuss about a mobile phone that would damage the company's credibility, and it was still lost in a place like a bar. Speaking of it, those cooperating companies can use it to make articles.

He waved his hand at the waiter with his eyes closed, then walked out of the bar.

In fact, there is already an answer.

Reluctantly, after pacing back and forth, he had no choice but to walk toward the hotel next door.

Only after ringing the doorbell, the door opened, and it seemed that he was already waiting for himself, Ji Ziming thought about it.

Sure enough, it was the woman just now. She opened the door and leaned against the wall at the door, swaying gently with the red wine glass. The voice was still charming and said to Ji Ziming: "Hi!"

Far away from the bright lights of the bar, the woman put on a white **** off-the-shoulder lace bathrobe, the clearly visible collarbone, the looming muddy round, under the soft light of the hotel, it turned out that the snow muscles were blown up and made people look mouth watering.

Anyway, Ji Ziming is also a man.

But Ji Ziming just felt a little dry, and swallowed saliva. He hurriedly avoided looking at her and yelled, "Give me my phone!"

"I said we will meet again soon! You don't believe it." The woman did not answer his question directly, but walked toward the room with a red wine glass trail.

"Hello!" Ji Ziming was so anxious that he rushed up and wanted to grab her. Who knows that he accidentally stepped on the tail of the woman's bathrobe and dragged her to the ground with a glass of wine.

Red wine was poured on the carpet, and there was a small sip left in the glass swaying under the lights, as if a rippled lake surface.

Although Ji Ziming held his hands reflexively on the ground, his chest pressed against a pair of waves in front of the woman. He instantly felt a hot blood on his forehead and rushed to the top of his head, and his breathing became rapid.

The woman smiled charmingly, holding his handsome, handsome face in both hands and whispered softly: "It's obviously pretended at the bar, you like this kind of gameplay!"