After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

The front desk gave Song Jing a sister who understood.

The corner of Song Jing's mouth twitched faintly, feeling that no matter what he said, the sister at the front desk might think that she was still troubled by love, so she stopped talking and prepared to go to the room first with the room card.

"Song Yan?" Zhong Can came down from upstairs and was a little surprised to see Song Jing in the hotel lobby, "Who are you?"

"The place where I lived before is gone." Song Jing shook the room card in his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Go to the night market to get something to eat. It just so happens that you're staying here. Let's have something to eat together later?" Zhong Shen sent out an invitation.

Song Jing really wanted to stare at Shi Yan's body, and nodded, "Okay."

"I have your contact information here. I will call you when I buy it."

"Ah."

Zhong Shen shook the car keys in his hand and went out. Song Jing took the elevator up to the 6th floor and found Room 608. He took the two little white tigers out of the bag and put them on the carpet. Then he took his clothes and went to take a bath. shampoo.

I have been active in the forest for the past few days, and my body and hair are very dirty.

Song Jing came out after washing, and the two little white tigers had already patrolled the hotel room, playing on the soft carpet.

Song Jing took the hotel's hair dryer to dry his hair, and when he turned it on, there was a buzzing sound. The two little guys had never heard such a sound before. They were so frightened that they threw their upper body on the ground and gave a warning sound.

Song Jing was funny, and deliberately blowing the blower on the two little guys. From the nervousness and fear at the beginning, the two little guys felt the wind blowing comfortably.

The tiger opened its belly directly, allowing Song Jing to blow its belly with a blower, and even used its small claws to pull the blower nozzle.

Song Jing played with the two little guys for a while before blowing his hair again.

She has a lot of hair and it's quite long, and it takes a long time to blow dry it all.

After Song Jing dried his hair, the phone that was thrown on the bed vibrated.

Song Jing put away the hair dryer before answering the phone, "Hello."

"Song Yan, 702, you come up directly."

"Okay." Song Jing hung up the phone, put away his blow-dried hair, put on the face mask and wig again, and then walked up the stairs to the 7th floor.

The hotel's elevator has elevator control, and the room card can only swipe the elevator floor number of the floor it is on.

Song Jing came to 7 on the 708th floor for an interview before, and found 702 after checking the direction from the stairs.

The door of Room 702 was open, and voices could be heard from inside. It is estimated that the entire seventh floor was occupied by them.

Song Jing came over and pushed open the half-covered door, Zhong Shen waved at her, "Song Yan, come quickly, everyone starts eating."

Song Jing glanced around, but Shi Yan was not there.

Zhong Shen saw it, smiled, and whispered to her, "How could the Son of God join us for supper? He's in Suite 706."

"Oh." Song Jing replied lightly, "Then I won't eat it, you guys eat it."

"Hey, there's no need to be so realistic. The Holy Son is not here, so you don't even eat supper. Wait." Zhong Shen went to pick up a packed bag, "Here is a supper specially prepared for you and the Holy Son "He said with a smile on his face and squeezed his eyes ambiguously, as if everything was in the air, and I can only help you get here.

Song Jing: "..." Is this person's side job a matchmaker?

And she needs someone else to connect with Shi Yan?

But Zhong Shen prepared a good reason for Song Jing to go to see Shi Yan.

"Thank you." Song Jingting thanked him sincerely, left 702 with the takeaway that Zhong Shen packed and brought back, and knocked on the door of 706.

The door knocked and did not open right away. While waiting, Song Jing saw a small bag hanging beside the packed bag, which contained a small box, and picked it up curiously to have a look.

The ultra-thin and exclusive [-]-in-[-] is actually a condom.

click!

The door of room 706 opened just at this time, Shi Yan was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was still wet, obviously he was taking a shower just now.

How did he change his appearance, even if he took a bath, it didn't affect him.

Song Jing stared at Shi Yan's face, and suddenly thought of the Masuoli team at the power exchange conference. Those people also changed their original appearance, and even made their appearance younger.

They used the supernatural element, so Shi Yan also used this trick to change his face?

Shi Yan was also surprised to see Song Jing appearing at the door, and looked at the small box she was holding in her hand.

He is familiar with the stuff.

"You..." Shi Yan searched for words, "Didn't you go back to your residence?"

"The boss won't let me stay, so I came here to open a room." Song Jing put down the small box in his hand, "I happened to meet Zhong Shen when I checked in in the hotel lobby, and he invited me to have supper together. This is him prepare."

"...he should change his career to pimp." Shi Yan stepped aside, "Come in first."

Song Jing turned his head and glanced behind him, and the door of 702's room was closed quickly.

"Don't worry about them." Shi Yan raised his voice, "If I hear footsteps at the door, all of you don't have to go back to Shenzong."

Song Jing entered the room, and Shi Yan closed the door of Room 706.

The door of room 702 opened wide.

"The Holy Son is so stingy, he won't let us listen to the corner."

"Brother Zhong, do you think Shengzi can hit the base tonight?"

"Nonsense." Zhong Shen smiled treacherously, "Song Yan went back to her original residence, and then came to the hotel in the middle of the night. Do you think she was kicked out of her original place? It must be for The Holy Son has just returned."

"I don't believe that Song Yan will come out of Room 706 tonight."

"Then what if Song Yan really comes out? Why don't we make a bet and bet whether Song Yan will come out or not?"

"50, I bet that Song Yan will never leave 706 tonight." Zhong Shen bet boldly and confidently, "Bring me a stool, and I will sit here and guard the door tonight."

Song Jing opened the packaged supper, took it out and put it on the table, and threw the box of condoms directly into the trash can by the way.

Shi Yan glanced at it without any trace, and thought it was a pity.

But now he must not dare to pick up the condom in front of Song Jing. He just pretended that nothing happened and sat down, "We have booked the entire seventh floor. There are many vacant guest rooms. You You can go back to the open room and choose a room here.”

"No need." Song Jing looked at the drinks and beer he had brought back, opened two bottles of beer at random, put a bottle in front of Shi Yan, and began to eat supper with his head down.

The late-night snack that Zhong Shen packed was dry pot, and there were also two bowls of wontons with kidney beans and pig's trotters.

Shi Yan only ate a few wontons, and basically did not touch the chopsticks in the dry pot.

Song Jing kept his head down and ate without saying a word.

When Shi Yan watched her eat seriously, warm and soft eyes flashed across her eyes, as if the two of them had returned to the Yan house to eat at the same table.

The only difference is that at that time he was basically feeding, but now in order not to arouse Song Jing's suspicion, he dare not feed.

Song Jing ate and drank beer, but she didn't even drink one-third of Shi Yan's can, and she had already emptied four cans.

"It's still in the fridge."

Shi Yan went to the refrigerator to bring back six bottles of beer, and Song Jing continued to eat and drink.

The dry pot that was packed back, a bowl of wontons and beer, all poured into Song Jing's stomach.

Shi Yan glanced at Song Jing's still flat belly, wondering whether the food and drink had been stuffed into some bottomless pit instead of being eaten by her.

However, Song Jing has also changed.

Her eyes were a little clouded, obviously drunk.