Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 33 The Mentally Disabled President's Black Hearted Rabbit 32

Chapter 33 The Mentally Disabled President's Black Hearted Rabbit 32
Shen Zhinian started stamping his feet anxiously after calling several times but no one answered.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you?" A clear and sweet female voice came to his ears, and a soft hand touched his back lightly.

Shen Zhinian turned his head and saw a strange woman.

He didn't know why, and pointed to himself suspiciously, as if asking if he was talking to him?

The woman was beautiful and tall, and she was almost as tall as Shen Zhinian in a pair of [-]cm high heels.She was wearing a long red dress, which brought out the advantages of her figure very well.

She also smiled beautifully, took the initiative to hold his arm, put her body on it intentionally, and said, "I'm Miss Yang's friend, An Lin, can we sit together later?"

Shen Zhinian wanted to take his hand away, he didn't like to get too close to others.

Shen Zhinian didn't know what he drank, it was so bad that adults called it wine.A lot of people came to praise him and then asked him to drink it.

He was very dizzy, and he was helped by someone to the hotel room.

It's so uncomfortable, could it be poisoned, will it die... Will my wife be sad when she dies?

Why doesn't my wife answer the phone today? Do you want me?Is something wrong?
Thinking about it this way, my head became a little clearer, but the alcohol paralyzed my nerves, and I was still very dizzy.

"Mr. Shen~" A female voice came to his ears, and he felt a gentle force pressing over him.

An Lin leaned against Shen Zhinian and began to take off the suit, "Is it hot? I'll take it off for you."

Shen Zhinian's brows were tightly knit together, he waved her hand away unhappily, and muttered, "Go away..."

Covering the back of her hand that was swung, An Lin didn't care, instead she smiled deeper and said, "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

At this moment, Shen Zhinian's cell phone rang, and An Lin reached out to get it.

The dazed Shen Zhinian picked up the phone one step earlier, his hazy eyes seemed to be a little clearer, and a silly smile appeared on his face, and he answered the phone.

——"Where are you?" Xi Jing's voice was on the other side of the phone.

"Huh? Where is it..." Shen Zhinian repeated the question in a daze.

An Lin didn't know whose call it was and didn't dare to hang up rashly, so she simply took a bathrobe and went to take a shower. After washing it in a while, he must have finished calling.

Xi Jing did not wear headphones because of the recording of the program, and the program group recorded for two hours longer because of a process error. When she finished going to the dressing room, there was no sound from the headphones, and there were a dozen missed calls on her mobile phone.

Hearing his drunken voice, Xi Jing's face suddenly darkened.

Xi Jing's voice also became colder, asking: "Where are you? Where, how many people, and with whom?"

Shen Zhinian looked around and said, "In the resting place, there is a kind sister who sent me here..."

resting place? ?

Kind sister? ?

And he, a drunk little retard? ?

Xi Jing's mood suddenly exploded, and she asked in another way: "Where did you have dinner?"

Shen Zhinian was silent for a while, probably thinking, he replied: "I don't know... Dad brought me here..."

Xi Jing directly hung up the phone and played a video invitation.

After connecting to the screen, you can see his drunken flushed cheeks, misty eyes, and wine-colored luster on his lips, which looks extraordinarily delicious.

"..." Cute, I want...to make him meow.

But the thought that there might be other women in the room made things critical.

 In order to celebrate the activity into the bronze circle, add one more!
  Bixinxin, I love you =3=
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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