Chapter 1 My boyfriend committed suicide in your hotel!
When the twelve o'clock struck, Wen Xin happily took out his mobile phone, stroked his finger on the screen twice, dialed the number he had memorized and went out.
Today is my boyfriend's birthday. She bought cake and wine to surprise him. When the phone was on, she just burst into laughter, but unexpectedly heard the soft voice of the girl.
"Zhan, have you finished your bath yet? They've waited a long time!"
Wen Xin: "..."
Is there something wrong with her ears? The voice of a strange girl, Lu Zhan taking a bath? A gust of fire came up, and Wenxin suddenly felt that several green hats had been born in her head!
The cake and wine in her hand became satirical, her surprise became frightening, the silly old self became ridiculous overnight, and she was expecting it to be just a joke, there would be no boyfriend's voice.
Then the bathroom door was pushed open and the handsome boy came out.
He is about 1.8 meters tall, thin, with big eyebrows and eyes, and looks very handsome. At this time, Lu Zhan only wears a bath towel around his waist, and the water droplets fall down his smooth chest, which is quite sexy.
The girl lying in bed was slender and hot, wearing only underwear. After getting out of bed at a slow speed, she hugged her waist and said, "Zhan, I like you so much."
Although the phone was hidden in the pillow, the two voices of'Hi-Hi-Hi-Hi-Hi'were clearly transmitted to Wen Xin's ears. Her face was burning fast and her heart felt like a knife.
She had no idea that her boyfriend, who had always behaved well towards herself, was so enthusiastic with other women.
Wen Xin even foolishly thought that Lu Zhan respected her and loved her, so he would not be more modest.
Lu Zhan could not imagine that in order to increase Wen Xin's trust in him before, he installed his own location in her mobile phone, which would become Wen Xin's method of arresting rape.
"Master, go to the Imperial Hotel!"
A limousine stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Hotel. The driver took the lead, walked quickly to the other side, and carefully opened the door for the other side.
"Mr. Lu, this is the best service and facilities hotel in City B. I hope you have a pleasant evening."
The man standing next to the driver is tall, with sunglasses on his face, covering up most of his face, but he still can't hide his dignity.
Suddenly, the mysterious man stopped, leaned slightly, and saw an angry face coming down from the taxi and rushing directly into the hotel door, barely noticing anyone.
The driver breathes in the air! It was the first time that he saw someone dare to ignore Mr. Lu and rush past him without looking at him.
Really rushed, Wen Xin's movements did not stop, panting to the front desk: "Help me find out which room Lu Zhan is in!" She was so angry that she really did not think that Lu Zhan, who usually looked so mild, actually split his leg? A month ago, she had silly surprises for his birthday.
Tears rolled around the eyes, and Wen Xin resisted them from falling.
"I'm sorry, Miss, we have no right to help you investigate the housing situation of any distinguished guest."
Faced with the soft but forceful refusal of the front desk woman, Wen Xin gritted her teeth and suddenly said, "My boyfriend called me and said he was going to commit suicide in your hotel, so you would not say that?"