After entering the hotel, Xie Weiliang's eyes lit up and finally found the target.

I saw a 60-year-old man checking in at the front desk, and beside him was holding a girl.

The girl was already drunk and was completely unconscious, so she could not fall to the ground by holding her.

"Who is she you?" the front desk staff couldn't help asking.

"My daughter, I'm drunk when I went out for a social event and lived far away from home. I was too lazy to go back. I just opened a room for her here and let her have a good rest." The old man quickly explained.

The staff showed disbelief, but they didn't say much. On weekdays, there were so many people coming here to check in, so she couldn't find out what their relationship was.

She could see at a glance that the woman was drunk and was brought here by this ill-minded old man.

She knew this very well, but she didn't dare to meddle in other people's business at this time, so as not to cause trouble. In the end, she had to sigh silently.

"Do you still have rooms here?"

At this moment, Xie Weiliang came over.

"Yes, sir, do you live alone?"

The front desk staff asked with a smile.

"Yes." Xie Weiliang finished speaking, turned his head and looked at the drunk and unconscious girl beside him, and suddenly said in a lost voice: "Sister, why are you here? What are you?"

The old man was shocked.

Is this meeting with the girl's family?

Xie Weiliang pointed at the old man and said angrily: "Who are you? Why are you holding my sister? What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't do anything to her." The old man was panicked and hurriedly defended: "I am your sister's friend. Seeing that she was drunk, I kindly took her to find a place to live."

"Friend?" The front desk staff saw that the girl's family came, so they deliberately helped: "But just now, didn't you say that she is your daughter?"

"I..." The old man was even more anxious: "Did I say it? No, you heard it wrong."

"Bastard! Let go of my sister!" Xie Weiliang snatched the girl from the old man's hand and took out his cell phone: "Don't leave now, I'll call the police now. When the police come, you can explain to them yourself."

The old man was so scared that his face changed, and then he ran out without saying a word.

"Hey, don't run away, stop." Xie Weiliang shouted deliberately.

The old man ran faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xie Weiliang laughed secretly, scaring that bastard old man away.

"Sir, do you still check in?" the staff asked.

Xie Weiliang thought to himself, should he find a place for this drunk and unconscious girl to live and take it home?

The house is too narrow, and it is not good to take a stranger back.

After thinking about it, Xie Weiliang decided to open a room in the hotel for her to stay.

"Open it, open a double room for me and stay for one night." Xie Weiliang said.

...

In the hotel room.

Xie Weiliang placed the girl on the bed and took off her shoes.

She looks twenty-five or six years old, a mixed-race boy with yellow short hair with ears, very white skin, eyelashes like fans, willow eyebrows, and clear edges. Although she is sleeping with her eyes closed at this moment, it is not difficult to see that she is a very beautiful woman.

"Luckily, I met me, otherwise you would be in trouble."

Xie Weiliang whispered. He sat by the bed, bent down, and walked up to take off the bag that the woman with short hair was carrying on her body.

Suddenly, the short-haired woman hugged him and cried, "Don't leave me, I won't break up, I won't break up! A Fei, I like you, please don't leave me!"

Xie Weiliang wanted to get up, but found that the short-haired woman hugged him tightly, so that his face was next to the short-haired woman's face.

"I won't break up, I won't break up!" The short-haired woman was sad in her words and crying in her voice.

Xie Weiliang understood. I guess this short-haired woman broke up with her boyfriend, so she was so sad.

"You recognized the wrong person, let go." Xie Weiliang remembered to get up again.

The short-haired woman still hugged him tightly, for fear that he would leave, so she hugged him harder.

Xie Weiliang's old face turned red. He grew up so big that he had never been hugged by a woman like this.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the short-haired woman up close. She had not woken up now and was still sleeping.

However, tears were already flowing out from the corners of her eyes with closed eyes.

This shows that this short-haired woman is sad at this moment.

"Vomit~"

Suddenly, the short-haired woman opened her mouth and vomited violently.

"I'll go!"

The vomited stuff was directly sprayed on Xie Weiliang's face, and some of it was even sprayed into his mouth. He immediately smelled the smell of alcohol, which made him look very nauseous.

Xie Weiliang forced the woman's hands to untied the short-haired woman, stood up, and quickly spit out the dirty things in her mouth in front of the trash can.

Find tissues and wipe your face.

I felt that it was not clean enough, so I went to the bathroom, drank a few sips of water, slurped my mouth, and washed my face. Then I felt much better.

Xie Weiliang looked at the clothes on his body and was also vomited some dirty things, which emitted an unpleasant smell. He had to change it after he went back.

What Xie Weiliang didn't expect was that when he came out of the bathroom, the short-haired woman had woken up and sat on the bed, holding a wolf-proof electric shock device in her hand, staring at him.

"Who are you?" the short-haired woman asked while she was on guard.

"I just happened to pass by. I heard that you were "picked up a corpse" by an old man and brought it to the hotel. I chased you and saved you, otherwise you would be in trouble." Xie Weiliang explained.

The short-haired woman was half-believing and half-doubted, looked down at herself, and then looked at Xie Weiliang again.

Xie Weiliang understood what she meant: "Don't worry, nothing happened to you. I was the one who happened. What do you think are these on me?"

The short-haired woman looked at her and saw some dirty vomit on Xie Weiliang's clothes.

"I am kind to save you, but I am spitting all over by you, and I am not only spitting out, but I am also spitting some of my face and mouth." Xie Weiliang curled his lips.

"I spit things into your mouth, which means you are very close to me." The short-haired woman said this, gritted her teeth and roared: "Why are you so close to me? What did you do to me?"

"Don't get me wrong." Xie Weiliang quickly explained: "That was the case at that time. When I saw that you would feel uncomfortable sleeping with a bag on your back, I planned to solve the bag on your body. But you suddenly hugged me and said, "A Fei, don't break up with me, don't leave me."

"Because you are hugging me tightly, I am closer to you, and then you vomit and I am suffering."

The short-haired woman frowned and felt a splitting headache. She really couldn't remember it. She didn't know if the man was telling the truth or the lies.
Chapter completed!