Chapter 1: Wrong room, wrong bed

The night is already deep.

At the entrance of a five-star hotel in Jiangcheng, a white Audi slowly stopped.

Immediately, the rear door was pushed open, and a young woman walked out of the car.

One look at that look, and it was obvious that he was quite drunk.

Rolling down the window of the drivers car, Shen Ruhua looked at Su Mian, who was so drunk that she walked straight to the S line, and said with a worried look, "The room card is in your bag. When you get in, ask the waiter to take you up."

On the way to the hotel after sending Su Mian to the hotel, Shen Ruhua received a call from the nanny at home, saying that the child suddenly had a fever.

Shen Ruhua was so anxious that he naturally had no time to send Su Mian to the room in person.

After listening to her words, Su Mian waved to Shen Ruhua while shaking the satchel in her hand, then turned around and entered the hotel door with a few steps.

After Shen Ruhua saw her entering, he reversed the car and the white Audi quickly left the hotel.

...

Su Mian refused the help of the hotel attendant who wanted to take her up in person. She entered the elevator alone, got out of the elevator, took out the room card in her bag, and searched for the room numbers one by one.

He kept repeating the room number, "1102, 1102..."

I walked crookedly along the corridor for half a circle, and finally stopped in front of a door.

He stared at the room number for a while, and finally nodded with satisfaction, "Hey...thats it..."

So, I took the room card to open the door, but as soon as my hand touched it, the door opened automatically.

Su Mian was so drunk that she had no time to think about why she opened the door by herself.

At this moment, she just wanted to sleep.

He staggered in and closed the door, his seven-foot high heels making no sound on the thick carpet.

Without turning on the light, she threw away her bag and threw off her high heels. Su Mian threw herself onto the big bed. The soft touch made her stop moving in an instant.

...

The laptop he was carrying was broken. Because of a very important video conference, Zhong Nanqu went to the special assistants room.

When he came back from the meeting, the door could not be opened.

He couldnt help but frown while taking the key card to open the door. If he remembered correctly, he left the door ajar when he went out.

He opened the door and went in, inserting the electricity card.

As Zhong Nanquan walked in, he raised his hand to pull his tie. Suddenly his hand moved and his eyes fell on the big bed.

On the light blue quilt of the hotel, a woman wearing a red skirt lay.

At this moment, the hem of her skirt was lifted up to the top of her thighs.

The two slender and straight white legs were completely exposed under his eyes...

Zhong Nans brows instantly condensed. He strode over, bent down and pulled the woman off the bed.

The movements were a bit rough and showed no mercy.

He thought this was another little trick played by his partners, and felt very disgusted.

Su Mian was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly pulled by someone. Before she could understand what was going on, she fell from the bed to the ground.

When her butt landed on the ground, she frowned in pain and slowly opened her eyes.

Look from bottom to top...

Leather shoes, long straight legs wrapped in trousers, belt...

When her eyes fell on the familiar belt, Su Mians slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and then her eyes turned red.

This belt was given to him by her, and she spent a lot of money to bring it back from Xiangjiang.

She raised her hand and pulled at the hem of his trousers.

He complained heartbreakingly, "Tell me, whats wrong with me?"

The voice was low and soft, a little aggrieved and a little heartbroken.

The moment her hand touched the hem of his trousers, Zhong Nanquan wanted to move away, but for some reason, he slowed down a step and was tightly held by her.

Lowering her eyes, her gaze fell on her little hand that was tightly grasping the hem of his trousers. Her eyes were dark, and there was already a hint of impatience in her brows.

"You got the wrong person. Please get out of here right away. This is my room." He spoke in a low and cold voice.

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head vigorously and burst into tears.

"You once said that I am the woman you love most in this world," Su Mian cried until she was out of breath, "but now..."

When it came to the sad part, Su Mian had already burst into tears.

As for Zhong Nanjing, his remaining patience has been exhausted.

He pulled the trousers from her hands, turned around and walked to the bedside table, picked up the rooms landline phone, and tried to contact the hotel security.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I picked up the phone, a touch of softness suddenly touched my back...

Then I heard her say, "Dont you always want it? Ill give it to you now."

After hearing what she said, the softness that had been so close to her slowly pulled away.

The room was very quiet, except for the sound of the zipper slowly sliding down...

Zhong Nanqu suppressed his anger and turned around suddenly. He wanted to stop the other partys behavior, but unexpectedly the other party seemed to be impatient. The moment he turned around, she had already taken off her long skirt.

On her body, which is as white as snow, only a set of pomegranate red three-point-one style is left.

The woman in front of her has skin as white as fat, and her waist-length hair is scattered messily on her bare shoulders, half-covered, plus those three dazzling garnet reds...

Zhong Nanquans breathing became heavier instantly.

Having lived for thirty-three years, Zhong Nanquan has seen women like those from across the river, fat and thin, with all kinds of beauty, but none of them have caught his eye.

He does not value lust.

Whats more, he is dull both physically and mentally, and is ascetic.

Many clients who negotiated cooperation with him tried their best to send women to his bed in order to please him.

But he was rejected mercilessly every time, and in the end even cooperation could not be negotiated.

Over time, those in the business world also knew his temper, and no one dared to give away women anymore.

And today...

Who is not afraid of death?

What made Zhong Nanquan even more annoyed was that the woman in front of him was different from the previous feelings he had.

In the past, even if those women took off their clothes and stood in front of him and flirted, he would only feel disgusted, let alone react.

But the person in front of him, drunk like this, made him react just by looking at him.

The hands hanging by his sides couldnt help but tighten, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

When he spoke, Zhong Nanqus voice was a little hoarse, "Put on your clothes!"

The tone was so stern that it was scary.

If it were any other woman, she would have been so frightened that she would have grabbed her clothes and run away.

But at this moment, Su Mian, lost in love and drunk, had completely lost her mind.

In her eyes, the man in front of her was Qin Xiangdong. What she desperately wanted to do... she wanted to use her body to restore the lost man.

She didnt care what the other person said, she just jumped forward.

She hooked Zhong Nans neck, her soft body wrapped around him like a snake in the next second, and her bright red lips whispered delicately in his ear.

"Dont go, dont leave me..."

Zhong Nans whole body was tense.

He resisted and raised his hand, pinched her wrist, and tried to shake off her entangled arm.

Unexpectedly, Su Mian moved faster than him, and the moment he wanted to shake her off, her lips pressed against him.

Kissed directly on his Adams apple.