Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. She was really just being polite, but she didn't consider the ambiguity in her words. Looking at the way William looked at her now, it seemed that there was something more, something else?

After the dinner was over, there was another party. Everyone was having a good time, as if they were having fun all night, Luo Qiqi couldn't stand it anymore, and returned to her hotel room early.

Now that Marsh is growing up slowly, he can no longer sleep with Luo Qiqi, so Shen Hedan takes Marsh with him, and Luo Qiqi has a room alone.

Wei Xia directly booked this hotel for her wedding. All the guests who stayed overnight slept here, and everyone had their own room.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Luo Qiqi's and Qin Ao's rooms are adjacent to each other.

When Luo Qiqi returned to the room and took out the key card to swipe the door, Qin Ao just happened to come out of the elevator, passed a corner, and saw Luo Qiqi who was opening the door.

Seeing someone approaching, Luo Qiqi glanced habitually, but when she saw the person coming, her gaze paused, with surprise in her eyes.

Qin Ao's face was still calm and expressionless, and he looked back at Luo Qiqi in the same way, but there seemed to be a hint of meaningful cunning in the depths of his eyes.

Luo Qiqi stayed where she was, but Qin Ao looked back at Luo Qiqi for a few seconds and then walked to the door on Luo Qiqi's left, holding a black room card in his hand , swiped the door open with a beep, and walked in.

When he entered, he gave Luo Qiqi a vague look.

Luo Qiqi looked away restlessly, and also walked into the room.

Actually live next door again.

Luo Qiqi suddenly remembered that when she was in Germany, Qin Ao lived next door to her. At that time, she thought that Qin Ao didn't know where she was, and wanted to hide her identity.

At the time on the balcony, Qin Ao probably also knew her identity, and was deliberately messing with her, right?
Thinking of this, Luo Qiqi gritted her teeth with hatred.

Suddenly I remembered Mr. Z. After Mr. Z remitted the money to her account, they never contacted again. She sent the painting to Room 1202 of Niston Manor as agreed, and sent someone to guard it.

Strangely, the person she sent to guard did not find any trace of Mr. Z's side, and the paintings in the room disappeared inexplicably.

She used to think that Feng Yuru was Mr. Z, but now, she was slightly suspicious.

After returning to the room, Luo Qiqi took off her make-up first, changed her clothes, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing up, she felt much dryer.

When Luo Qiqi came out of the bathroom, she was only wearing a towel around her body. Because Luo Qiqi didn't like too bright lights, the light in the room was very dark, which was also good for sleeping.

While walking, he bumped into a man suddenly.

Luo Qiqi groaned, and threw the wet towel she was rubbing in her hand on the floor. She had been wiping her hair with her head down just now, and she didn't notice that there was an extra person in the room at this time.

He was still a man, reeking of alcohol.

Luo Qiqi instantly became vigilant, and looked over with sharp eyes, "Who are you!"

The man who came in was stunned after hearing Luo Qiqi's words, as if he didn't expect that there was actually a woman in the room.

It's Feng Yuru!

How could he come into her room?
Luo Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, and even forgot what she wanted to say.

After Feng Yuru raised his slightly drooping head, he looked at Luo Qiqi, his misty eyes sized Luo Qiqi up for a long time before he finally recognized who the person in front of him was, "Qiqi?"

Luo Qiqi didn't answer. In her impression, Feng Yuru's drinking capacity should be good, and Feng Yuru in the past probably wouldn't let herself get drunk like this and lose her image.

Feng Yuru stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, seeming to smile wryly, "I drank too much wine, even the hallucination I saw was her."

Then he walked into the room on his own.

Feng Yuru was wearing an exquisite suit, and her hair style, which was always meticulous, was slightly disheveled, probably because she drank too much alcohol, and her walk was a little unsteady, and she skipped Luo Qiqi with unsteady steps, and walked towards the inner room.

Luo Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then walked in.

After changing clothes and coming to the room, Feng Yuru was already lying on the bed, his suit and shirt were all wrinkled, especially at the neckline, Feng Yuru might feel hot and tore off a few buttons.

At this time, he has more evil charm and wantonness than usual, if it is an ordinary woman, she can't help but pounce on him, but Luo Qiqi can't help shaking her head, Feng Yuru's appearance made her a little surprised.

I didn't expect that a person who is usually gentle and refined has such a side.

She quickly put on a coat, and then planned to make tea to sober him up.

At this time, Feng Yuru was lying on his back on the bed with a headache from drinking too much wine, his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and he stretched out his hands to press the center of his brows, his white and slender fingers looked very beautiful under the dim light .

With Feng Yuru's movement like this, the room card he was holding in his hand fell on the white bed sheet.

Luo Qiqi bent down to pick it up, and looked at the room number on it, it was indeed her room number, Feng Yuru swiped in with this card.

But, why does Feng Yuru have the key card of her room?
Did the hotel give the wrong room card, or was his room originally arranged here, with her?
"Water." Feng Yuru muttered.

Then she walked to the side and heard what he said, so she put down the room card in her hand, went to the side to get a water glass, poured water for Feng Yuru, brought it again, and handed it to Feng Yuru.

But Feng Yuru had passed out drunk on the bed, and didn't have the mobility to drink water by himself.

Luo Qiqi frowned, this won't work, Feng Yuru is drunk and needs someone to take care of her, and she doesn't seem to be qualified for this job, besides, the two of them living together in the same room, the influence is not very good.

This time when they came to New York, neither Jin Ting nor An Qing was brought here by Shen Hedan, and Luo Qiqi didn't have anyone to order, so after thinking about it, she could only call Shen Hedan.

When Shen Hedan received the call, he was laughing happily among a group of people.

Because Shen Hedan also drank some wine, and on a whim, he played a game of cards with others, and it happened to be lucky right now.

Marsh sat on the side with his arms folded and looked at him coldly, uttering a sentence from time to time: "Boring."

"Hello." Shen Hedan's voice came from the phone, and he seemed to be having a good time.

Shen Hedan threw out all the chips in his hand, "Follow."

Luo Qiqi couldn't help frowning, "Where's the swamp?"

Shen Hedan looked at the other side of the swamp surrounded by a bunch of beautiful young ladies and teased him with a cold face, "He's here with me, don't worry, he's having a great time."

Luo Qiqi frowned, "Come back to me now, immediately, immediately, come to my room."

Shen Hedan narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Waiting for you to serve the people."

Hearing that there was nothing wrong with Luo Qiqi's tone, Shen Hedan felt relieved, and agreed: "Okay, I'll go back."

Luo Qiqi hung up the phone, looking at Feng Yuru on the bed, a little embarrassed.

Could it be because she rejected him that he drank so much wine today?

Feng Yuru lay on the bed, murmured in a haze: "Qiqi..."