He always wants to kill this scum

"I want... I want to go. Haven't I never been to a movie theater?" Han Xiaodong took a deep breath secretly, not knowing how Xie Huan would make fun of himself.But who would have thought that Xie Huan just grabbed his arm and strode forward.

In the end, Xie Huan took him into the movie theater. In fact, Han Xiaodong didn’t remember exactly what he saw afterwards. The movie was a European and American fantasy film, and he didn’t quite understand it. Of course, Xie Huan’s happiest thing was the big bucket of popcorn in his arms. , is far more tempting than movies.

Han Xiaodong felt a little sleepy, the surroundings were very dark, he found several young couples doing tricks in secret, if... Xie Huan could kiss him like this, even if it was to let him die right away, he would be willing.

Suddenly Xie Huan turned his head to look at him, Han Xiaodong's heart tightened and he felt a little guilty: "Why are you looking at me all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you keep staring at me? I thought you had something to say to me." Xie Huan leaned into Han Xiaodong's ear and said, the hot air that spewed out made the ears numb and itchy, and Han Xiaodong secretly clenched his hands into fists, no Dare to move, the body has been stiff.

Suddenly Xie Huan patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you in a daze? Going to sleep?"

"Ah? Hmm... want to sleep. Let's go!"

Xie Huan took Han Xiaodong to a double room. He didn't take a shower when he went back. After rinsing his mouth and washing his face, he fell on the bed and opened WeChat. After listening to the chat records of several bad friends, he turned on the TV on the wall.

After finishing the adjustment, Han Xiaodong's screams came from the bathroom, and Xie Huan jumped off the bed like a cheetah and rushed into the bathroom: "What's wrong?"

Han Xiaodong was naked and trembling around him, his hair was wet, and his teeth were chattering: "The water... suddenly became cold."

Xie Huan grabbed the bath towel beside him and wrapped it up for him: "You go to bed and lie down first." Xie Huan tried the water heater and rushed out of the room. Han Xiaodong sat on the bed and watched him leave, feeling a little uneasy. Only when he is around can he feel safe, because he understands that Xie Huan, no matter how poisonous his mouth is and how capricious his temper is, will never really hurt himself.

It didn't take long before I heard Xie Huan's loud argument from outside: "What do you mean I paid to stay in your hotel to find fault? Now it's because the water heater is broken and I don't have hot water to take a shower. Fix it now? Do you know? What is the mood of God now? There are ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in my heart, okay?!"

"I'm sorry sir, I said I want to refund the money, but you refused to refund, and I said that I would change the room and you refused to add more money, so how do you want to solve it?" The answer was a male voice with no confidence.

"Fuck!" Xie Huan was a little speechless: "This young man is not short of money! First, I will sue you, and I don't want you to refund the money. Second, you have to find someone to fix it for me now. I exposed you on the Internet, have you figured out what time it is now? Early in the morning! Third, I agreed to change the room, but I didn’t agree to add money, I didn’t ask you to arrange any presidential suite level.”

"But sir..."

"Please call God!" Xie Huan angrily 'corrected': "I don't remind you like this, do you think your God is so easy to fool? Do you know how to respect human rights, do you have legal awareness? Do you know consumption? the legitimate rights and interests of the victims?!"

The manager had never seen such a troublesome young man, and he spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, God. There is really only one presidential suite and super deluxe couple room left in this hotel. We can only give You arrange a couple's room, it's just...a couple's room for one night is..."