Chapter 30

Then her tired body leaned back and looked down to check her body. She was wearing light and sexy pajamas, with a few kisses on her clavicle.

Last night... Last night

What happened? Isn't she drinking with Wang Qiong?

Fu Zhiran rubs his swollen temple. He can't remember what happened last night. Where is this? Why is she here?

She nervously lifted the quilt and looked under her body. There was no trace, and she didn't feel anything. She was a little relieved.

She can relax, mainly because her aunt came, she thought in this world is still a few abnormal, should not be a few men will fight.

But what's the matter with these kisses?

Damn it. How can I drink a fragment.

Forget it, I'd better call Wang Qiong and ask about the situation.

Fu Zhiran blames himself, finds his bag on the bedside table and turns out his cell phone.

A dozen missed calls from Wang Qiong on the screen.

She dial back, just ring a, Wang Qiong answered, "I remember."

As soon as Wang Qiong answers the phone, Fu Zhiran doubts, "what do you think of?"

Wang Qiong said: "that blue uncle is the handsome guy we met in the shopping mall yesterday."

Mr. LAN? Jing Yan?

Fu Zhiran was surprised, "how do you know him?"

"That guy is so overbearing that he has no friends. He took you away from the bar and tied me up last night."

Wang Qiong said angrily.

Fu Zhiran was stunned. Did he take her away last night?

So he brought her here, so

What do you think? She's looking down at the kisses on her clavicle, so he did this?

There was no fear in my heart just now, but... It became more complicated.

Wang Qiong's voice came from the receiver. "That guy is like a man in a novel all night. Are you ok?"

Fu Zhiran returned to her senses. Her cheeks were burning. She frowned and scolded, "just as an ordinary neighbor, don't talk nonsense. Besides, it's not your fault. I'm not responsible."

Wang Qiong cried out, "I'm really wronged. When he comes, he's so overbearing that he's unstoppable. I don't have the strength to bind a chicken, but I don't have the strength in my heart."

Without her description, Fu Zhiran could imagine that kind of scene.

She pretended to be impatient, "OK, OK, I'll hang up first."

Hang up the phone, she sat at the head of the bed, eyes around the huge room swept around, looking at the furnishings and decoration style, not like a hotel.

Where is this?

Fu Zhiran guessed and got out of bed, barefoot, and went to the window.

Reach out, gently open the curtain, what you see is the vast Yangtze River, the green hills on the opposite side of the river.

This is the riverside villa in Jiangdu, so this is the villa that his grandfather gave him for his 18th birthday?

Fu Zhiran thought, his face sank and turned around.

Just then, the door opened, and outside came a woman in her early forties, dressed plainly.

See Fu Zhiran, she slightly nodded, "Miss Fu, you wake up."

He said hello, and then introduced himself, "I'm a servant here. Just call me sister-in-law Zhou."

"Where are my clothes?" Fu Zhiran ignored sister-in-law Zhou and went to the bedside to look for her clothes everywhere.

"The clothes that Miss Fu sent me yesterday were very dirty. They were lost by LAN Shao. There are new clothes in the closet," said Zhou