An Chuchu was a little puzzled, why did she run away, she hasn't talked to Jiang Xiuchen about the divorce yet.

An Chuchu pouted, when will she divorce Jiang Xiuchen? !
An Chuchu felt that bearing the name of Mrs. Jiang Xiuchen was too restrictive, and An Chuchu didn't want to be restrained.

An Chuchu returned to the room, just after taking a shower, the phone on the bedside table rang.

"Hey?"

It was Xia Jiurong calling.

"what?"

"Do you have time?"

"What's the matter? You won't want to pull me out to play again, will you?"

"Yes!" Xia Jiurong said excitedly, as if he was about to do something important.

"No!" An Chuchu was tired all day and wanted to take a good rest.

"Don't you dare to go? If you don't go, I will go to you!!"

"Are you looking for me?" An Chuchu snorted, "Come here if you have the ability!"

"An Chuchu, come out and play!"

"No, I don't want to go out, I'm going to be exhausted today, I'm going to bed!" An Chuchu said and was about to hang up.

"An Chuchu, you can't sleep, actually..." Xia Jiurong's voice suddenly darkened, "It's someone from our class who invited guests to dinner, I forgot to tell you!"

An Chuchu, "..."

"What?!" An Chuchu jumped up from the bed, "People in our class treat guests to dinner, you're only telling me now!"

"Didn't I see you rushing to see your master? I forgot to tell you!"

An Chuchu lay down on the bed, "No! I'm so bored! I'm very tired! I want to sleep!" An Chuchu was about to hang up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Wait!" Xia Jiurong stopped An Chuchu.

"Actually, it's not a classmate, it's the professor who treats guests to dinner!"

"Xia Jiurong, what on earth are you going to do?!" An Chuchu exploded.

"That's right, Qian Nanchuan, if you want to invite our class to dinner, it's fine if others don't go there. If you don't go, he will definitely find you right away!"

An Chuchu glanced at the alarm clock, "Xia Jiurong, you're done, you're done!!" An Chuchu stood up and went to the closet to fish out a piece of clothing.

"Didn't I forget it? Come out of the house quickly, it's not good to be late! This is the teacher's treat!" Xia Jiurong urged An Chuchu.

An Chuchu turned his head to the phone, "You still have the nerve to rush me?!! You're talking about this so late, where can I go to prepare for you?!"

An Chuchu threw the phone away, and put on his clothes in three twitches.

"By the way, why did Qian Nanchuan invite us to dinner?"

"This is a tradition in our school. New teachers usually invite their colleagues to have a meal first, and then choose a class of students to treat to dinner!"

"What kind of shit tradition is this!" An Chuchu whispered.

"Okay, hurry up! I'll wait for you!"

"Got it!" An Chuchu rolled his eyes at the phone.

An Chuchu got dressed and was about to go downstairs, Jiang Xiuchen was talking to Aunt Liu downstairs.

An Chuchu took the bag and left, in a hurry.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Xiuchen asked.

"Go out and play!" An Chuchu said.

"Go out to play?"

"That's right!" An Chuchu nodded, and glanced at the time, "It's almost time, I'm leaving first!"

"Wait, it's so late, where are you going to play?" Jiang Xiuchen obviously didn't want her to go out.

"It's my teacher who treats guests to dinner, I have to go and cheer!" An Chuchu pushed Jiang Xiuchen's hand away, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving first!"

Jiang Xiuchen still wanted to stop her, but An Chuchu had already fled away.

"Anchu..."

Jiang Xiuchen shook his head helplessly, how reckless this woman is!

"Master, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Xiuchen glanced at her.

"Aren't you going to chase it out? It's so late, young mistress, what if something happens?"

"She..." Jiang Xiuchen glanced at the back of the woman leaving, "What could be wrong with her!"

"Master..." Aunt Liu cried helplessly.

"Okay!" Jiang Xiuchen reluctantly took his coat and walked out. Before leaving, he didn't forget to complain, "What is this woman doing out in the middle of the night? It's really worrying!"

An Chuchu ran out, and Xia Jiurong was waiting for her there.

An Chuchu sat in the co-pilot with a look of disgust.

"I swear, I really forgot!"

An Chuchu is unwilling to talk to this woman now! !

"Don't be angry!"

Xia Jiurong comforted her intimately.

After arriving at the place, An Chuchu looked up, Xiaoyaju!
Zizizi!
An Chuchu suddenly felt a pain in his head, "Hiss! It hurts!"

An Chuchu held his head that was throbbing with headache, "It hurts so much!"

A few unsuitable scenes suddenly flashed in my mind, and the voices of men and women panting together.

"what happened?"

Xia Jiurong patted An Chuchu on the shoulder.

An Chuchu looked up, "It's okay, it's okay!"

what is this?
"Then let's go in!" Xia Jiurong pulled An Chuchu into the room.

An Chuchu glanced at this place, which gave her a very familiar feeling.

Has she...been here before?

No, it's not her, it's An Chuchu, has An Chuchu been here before?
Two vague and intertwined figures suddenly flashed through An Chuchu's mind.

how?Are there any of these in An Chuchu's memory?
Just as An Chuchu was thinking, Xia Jiurong dragged An Chuchu in.

"Hey, look, who is here?!"

As soon as Xia Jiurong and An Chuchu went in, He Yajun came out with a drink and said mockingly.

An Chuchu was looking at this hotel and had no time to talk to He Yajun.

"Go away!" Xia Jiurong pushed her away, "Stop yelling here! We don't have time to listen!"

"Professor!" Xia Jiurong pulled An Chuchu up to Qian Nanchuan,
"Professor, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

"Just come!" Qian Nanchuan said lightly without looking up.

Xia Jiurong also knew that Qian Nanchuan was also acting out of formality, and he was also reluctant.

"You're still playing big cards here!" He Yajun said in a strange way.

"What does it matter to you whether we play big names or not?" Xia Jiurong replied.

"Don't talk to crazy people!" An Chuchu pulled Xia Jiurong away, she was not in the mood to talk to this woman now!
"Who are you calling crazy?!" He Yajun put down his glass and said.

"I said, can you stop looking for trouble every day! You use farting every day to gain your sense of existence, what else are you doing?!"

"Be more polite!" Zhou Xinyue slapped the table and stood up to vent her anger on He Yajun.

"Then please be more polite first!" Xia Jiurong said.

"It's not that I said you two have nothing to do except trouble others every day, right?" An Chuchu really felt that there was something wrong with the heads of these two women.

An Chuchu took He Yajun's wine and put it in her hand, "Drink it well!!"

"What's wrong with you? I've been seeing you restless?" Xia Jiurong asked strangely.

"I... I seem to have been to such a place before!" An Chuchu said this, and suddenly glanced at Mo Beiyu, and those images flashed through his mind.

An Chuchu closed his eyes and thought about it.

"Help... help, help!" That was the scene of An Chuchu dragging his body and running in the corridor of this hotel.

The person following behind is... Mo Beiyu! !
Now that An Chuchu's body has been occupied by her, she can clearly feel the condition of her body at that time.

It was... the time she was drugged! !

An Chuchu seemed to be exhausted, and knelt directly in front of the door of private room 3301.

She didn't dare to go up and knock on the door, as if she was afraid that the people inside were not good people!
However, behind him is Mo Beiyu, which is the last private room in the corridor.

Before is also death, and after is also death.

An Chuchu gritted her teeth and knocked on the door.

The door was opened, and standing there was a greasy man with a fleshy face.

An Chuchu's vision was blurred and she was at a loss. She knew she was going to end the day here!
"boom!"

An Chuchu opened his eyes suddenly, and cursed, "Damn it!!"

"What are you doing?" Xia Jiurong was so frightened that the meat on the chopsticks fell off.

An Chuchu didn't seem to hear Xia Jiurong's words, and looked down at himself, "An Chuchu, An Chuchu, you really failed!" Being delayed by that old man, it's better to let Mo Beiyu take over You, anyway, Mo Beiyu is someone who can see, that man with a fleshy face can't even look at it.

An Chuchu shook his head helplessly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Jiurong looked at her strangely.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's eat!" An Chuchu asked Xia Jiurong to eat, "I'll go to the bathroom first! You eat first!"

An Chuchu pushed away the chair and went to room 3301.

After all, it was all the fault of that bastard Mo Beiyu! !
Drug her, causing her to be defiled by the old man!

An Chuchu absolutely can't bear this tone!

Mo Beiyu, give it to my old lady, I will kill you! !
When An Chuchu was about to leave, suddenly she saw another man coming out from behind that man!
An Chuchu thought carefully, who is that person?
He squatted down and looked at the woman lying on the ground in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang, our contract has been negotiated, I'm leaving first!" said the old man.

Jiang Xiuchen didn't respond to him, he was looking at this woman.

The greasy man slipped away in a hurry.

"Help... help... please, save me!" An Chuchu looked at the man in front of him with blurred eyes.

At this moment, An Chuchu wanted to swear! !
His brother-in-law's! !
Jiang Xiuchen! ! !
How could it be Jiang Xiuchen? ! !
An Chuchu couldn't believe it, the old man ran away, could it be... Could it be...

This is impossible!
An Chuchu felt that this was unlikely, how could Jiang Xiuchen be interested in her, besides, at that time a year ago, Jiang Xiuchen was in love with Mu Shiyu...

Did Jiang Xiuchen throw her to someone else?
An Chuchu felt that this might be very big.

However, how did An Chuchu remember what happened next?

But there is one thing An Chuchu knows, that is, An Chuchu is no longer a pure body, she must have lived with a man like that!

However, An Chuchu still doesn't know who it is now.

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