Senior, cut off your sleeve?

When He Miao heard what his younger brother said, his face was full of disappointment. Seeing that He Xiao got up and was about to leave, He Miao felt worse and worse.

She had been trying her best to persuade her younger brother to stay, but his weak point was that he didn't realize why her sister was so abnormal tonight.

He Xiao kicked Wang Zihe, "You are still playing with your mobile phone, hurry up and drive, as you said today, you drive."

Wang Zihe smiled and didn't answer, but obediently said goodbye to He Miao.

He Miao looked at the backs of the two people leaving one after the other, and his heart began to sink continuously. He picked up and put down the mobile phone, finally sighed, picked up the mop irritably, and started to clean the room.

He Xiao sat in the passenger seat, chatted with Dong Xi'an for a while, then hung up the phone, looked at the storefronts the car passed by, and asked doubtfully, "This is not the way back. Where do you want to go so late?"

Wang Zihe looked ahead, with no expression on his face, "Palace Hotel, I have reserved a room for tonight."

He Xiao thought that Wang Zihe had an appointment with someone, so he was upset, and said dissatisfied: "You have an appointment, then you have to send me back to the residence first. If I had known, I might as well have stayed with my sister for one night."

Wang Zihe didn't answer, and drove the car to the hotel silently.

Seeing Wang Zihe like this made He Xiao feel even more annoyed, he closed his eyes directly, and planned to call a car to go back when he got to the hotel.

When we arrived at the hotel, the manager was patrolling the lobby. When he saw Wang Zihe coming in, he hurried over and greeted him, "Young Master He, I thought you wouldn't be here tonight, but I didn't expect you to come so late. , the room is ready, and the room card is already waiting."

After finishing speaking, he quickly winked at the waiter next to him, who reacted with an ahh, and hurried to the front desk to help Wang Zihe check in.

Wang Zihe pulled He Xiao and refused to let him go. He Xiao really couldn't understand what Wang Zihe was going to do. He thought he was insane again, so he had to stand in the lobby and wait for the room card with him.

The manager of the Palace Hotel saw Wang Zihe bringing the same person over for the second time, and it was this person who had a birthday party at the hotel two days ago. At that time, the big star Dong Xian came to celebrate his birthday in person. Of course, the hotel signed a non-disclosure agreement. Nobody in the hotel knows about it.

The hotel manager couldn't sort out the relationship between these people for a while. He was tangled in his heart for a long time, and he didn't dare to ask. He could only watch Wang Zihe enter the elevator with his arms around him.

All the waiters on the first floor, including the girl at the front desk, trotted over with a gossiping face, chatting about tonight's headline gossip.

"If I remember correctly, the day before yesterday was this handsome guy's birthday."

"Yeah, you remember correctly, that unspeakable big star has come to celebrate his birthday wow, I'm about to get an autograph, wow, life is already complete."

"Oh my god, so now, Prince Huanjing is here to celebrate his birthday again?"

"Fuck, isn't this kind of plot only found in novels?"

The hotel manager held his chin with a girlish face, "The pinnacle of life, we must get to know each other."

Seeing the manager with a girlish face, the service staff got goosebumps all over his body in fright, and quickly shook his head, pretending to be busy with his own affairs.

Wang Zihe took He Xiao to the top floor, came to the bar where they met for the first time in the hotel, and said with a smile: "I poured you wine at that time, but you didn't drink it, now it's poured, do you want to drink it?"

He Xiao ate such a big piece of cake just now, and felt overwhelmed, and felt that Wang Zihe's mood looked much better now, so he relaxed a little, shook his head and said, "I can't drink it."

Wang Zihe didn't force him to drink, he poured himself a glass, and drank it down, He Xiao frowned, "You're fine, what's the matter, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he really got up to leave, Wang Zihe hooped him in front of the bar, and fed He Xiao the wine in his mouth one by one.

He Xiao couldn't push Wang Zihe away, so he was forced to drink most of the glass. He looked up at Wang Zihe, and saw that the emotion in the other party's eyes seemed to drip out, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Wang Zihe put his arms around him and said happily: "At that time, I just wanted to teach you a hard lesson to get rid of the restlessness in my heart. Now, I'm glad I didn't attack you at that time."

Listening to the other party's inexplicable words, He Xiao felt weird in his heart. He didn't speak, but quietly listened to the other party's irrelevant words, and wanted to leave here more and more.

He Xiao's clothes were already half wet, and Wang Zihe also drank a whole three bottles of wine, watching He Xiao trembling with fear.

He hastily snatched the cup from Wang Zihe's hand, and supported his waist with his backhand, "What are you drinking so much for? You must not be able to drive. You should stay here first tonight."

When he stepped into the bedroom on the top floor, He Xiao didn't really want to stay here. The memory inside made him a little uncomfortable, especially in the bathroom. At that time, Wang Zihe was really ruthless and almost drowned him.

He Xiao helped Wang Zihe onto the bed, intending to leave, but Wang Zihe woke up at this moment, he directly pulled He Xiao onto the bed with one hand, and groped in the drawer with the other.

When He Xiao heard the sound of the drawer opening, his scalp began to tingle, and he tried to divert Wang Zihe's attention by talking.

"I'll get you a bowl of hangover soup, please let me go first."

Wang Zihe put the things away one by one without saying a word, and He Xiao could see those so-called "XX supplies" wherever he could see.He Xiao began to struggle under the confinement of Wang Zihe, but Wang Zihe came prepared this time, and He Xiao made himself sweat.

"I came here two days ago for people to prepare. Do you know what I saw?"

He Xiao turned his head to look at Wang Zihe, and saw him looking down at him with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Oh, I saw that Dong Xi'an was celebrating your birthday for you. I wanted to hold a birthday party for you, but you refused. Dong Xi'an helped you organize it, and you were so happy that you almost cried."

He Xiao looked at Wang Zihe, as if he was looking at a mental illness, and it was the kind that could not be cured for a long time.

"He is my senior and my boss. He helped me celebrate my birthday. I am very grateful to him. Where are you thinking? Let me go!"

What answered him was the sound of clothes falling to the floor, and He Xiao was in despair. Such a Prince He had returned to the way he had met for the first time, terribly indifferent.

At the moment he was entered, his body seemed to be torn apart by a foreign object, but He Xiao's heart was as dead ashes.

When Wang Zihe woke up, He Xiao had passed out. Looking at the mess on the bed, Wang Zihe felt panic for the first time.

He shook his hands to make a phone call, "Aqi, help me call a doctor with a stricter mouth."

When Fa Xiao Gu Qi rushed over late at night, he saw Wang Zihe squatting beside the bed, carefully staring at the person on the bed, and the doctor immediately went to treat the injury.

Gu Qi didn't have time to see all the chaos clearly, and when he saw Wang Zihe at first sight, he instantly understood that this person's illness had started to flare up again.

Obviously, it has been many years since I did it again.

Gu Qi then turned to look at the culprit on the bed.