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Chapter 442 I'm Going to Find Her

Wang Gensheng's heart trembled softly. If he continued that with Li Shiyu tonight, he would really not be able to bear it.

Before Wang Gensheng could react, Li Shiyu had already walked away, leaving only a fragrant breeze.

Is Li Shiyu pretending to be drunk?

Weren’t the words we just said in the car just drunken talk?

Wang Gensheng was quite drunk, and Li Shiyu's behavior made him a little confused.

She was obviously not drunk, so why did she pretend to be drunk?

Looking out the window, it was already dark.

It's getting late, go to bed quickly, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow!

Wang Gensheng threw himself on the soft big bed and lay down like a bow.

It didn't take long before I gradually fell into a dream.

A burst of broken footsteps disturbed the dream, followed immediately by wisps of faint fragrance.

Sister Shiyu?

Wang Gensheng remembered how she could still come in even though the door to the guest room was locked.

For a moment, Wang Gensheng felt funny at his naivety.

Li Shiyu is the manager of the hotel. Which room does she not have free access to?

But at this moment, Wang Gensheng didn't want to open his eyes.

Half asleep and half awake, it seems to have more flavor.

A soft body pressed against him, trembling slightly.

Wang Gensheng pretended to be asleep and did not open his eyes.

In fact, a person who pretends to be asleep will never wake up.

At this time, Wang Gensheng felt his ears itching, as if he was being scratched by chicken feathers.

Wang Gensheng turned over violently and hugged Li Shiyu.

It was dark all around and her face could not be seen clearly.

Then, he kissed her with open mouth, feeling a salty taste, and Li Shiyu cried.

Wang Gensheng was startled and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

This time, Wang Gensheng was completely confused.

The woman he held in his arms was not Li Shiyu at all, but An Xiaojing.

At this moment, An Xiaojing was half-dressed and shadowy.

Wang Gensheng suddenly let go of An Xiaojing as if he was hugging a hedgehog.

"Sister Xiaojing, why did you come to my room?" Wang Gensheng sat up.

If I hadn't kissed the tears on her face just now, at this moment...

"You, didn't you say you wanted to marry me as your wife?" An Xiaojing reached out and hugged Wang Gensheng again.

This was too sudden. Although Wang Gensheng had made some provocative jokes with An Xiaojing, they were not so quick.

"Sister Xiaojing, I said this, but not now, but three years later." Wang Gensheng's face changed slightly, and his voice felt a little pale.

"Gensheng, I don't know how much changes will happen in three years. Will you still remember me by then?" As she spoke, An Xiaojing started to cry.

Let me go, why are you crying?

Wang Gensheng could feel An Xiaojing's grievance, and she was not so willing to come to this room tonight.

The same goes for Sister Shiyu. Since you feel tired, just let it go. You shouldn't call someone to handle the errands?

"Sister Xiaojing, did Li Shiyu ask you to come?" Wang Gensheng's face darkened, slightly unhappy.

An Xiaojing was also startled. She looked at Wang Gensheng, her eyes flickering, but she still said stubbornly: "No, I came here myself."

"Haha, your eyes betrayed you." Wang Gensheng smiled slyly. He was no longer the young man he was when he just came down the mountain.

"Gensheng, Sister Shiyu said that you are an extraordinary person. She didn't want to disappoint you, let alone break her promise, so she asked me to come."

An Xiaojing lowered her head and no longer dared to look at Wang Gensheng. Wang Gensheng's eyes were like sharp swords and could see through her internal organs.

"Haha, I'm the only one who suffers a little bit, so I'll give you a hug!" As he spoke, Wang Gensheng hugged An Xiaojing into his arms again.

For Wang Gensheng, he is now warm and gentle, but for An Xiaojing, it is like a spring breeze.

An Xiaojing had never felt like this before. Being held by a man, her mood was so peaceful and calm.

She didn't know that Wang Gensheng was practicing beauty care, Nirvana's unique skill.

"Gensheng, do you always pick up girls like this?" An Xiaojing's body was soft and her voice was soft.

"Sister Xiaojing, I've told you that I'm losing money now. You will understand later that not many people can enjoy my hug."

Wang Gensheng frowned, who could understand the throbbing in his heart at this moment.

"You, you took advantage of me, and you seem innocent." An Xiaojing said quietly, but she felt extremely happy.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Gensheng suddenly let go of An Xiaojing: "Sister Xiaojing, you can leave."

"Let's go now. Don't you want that?" An Xiaojing was surprised that Wang Gensheng hugged her for nearly half an hour and had no idea.

"Tell me where Sister Shiyu is." Wang Gensheng grabbed An Xiaojing's hand.

"She, she's in the office." An Xiaojing looked at Wang Gensheng blankly, suddenly feeling scared.

"I'll go find her..." Wang Gensheng got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out.

"Wang Gensheng." An Xiaojing looked conflicted. Before she came, she was looking forward to death, but now she came back disappointed.

It turns out that Wang Gensheng is really not the dirty little pervert she imagined, but Liu Xiahui, a gentleman who is not moved by beauty.

"Okay, you'll understand when you go back and look in the mirror. I'm going to find Sister Shiyu now." Wang Gensheng said calmly with a calm face.

An Xiaojing felt sad, and Wang Gensheng asked her to look in the mirror.

The implication is very clear, Wang Gensheng thinks she is not beautiful, at least not as beautiful as Li Shiyu.

No wonder I hugged myself for so long without any thought.

Wang Gensheng, you bastard, I will hate you forever.

An Xiaojing cursed secretly in her heart, she knew that she was not the most beautiful person in the world.

But he has a good figure and a good-looking face.

Despite this, he still couldn't catch Wang Gensheng's eyes.

Shame, sorrow, and despair gathered in my heart.

After Wang Gensheng left, An Xiaojing went to the bathroom.

For a moment, she was stunned. Was the face in the mirror hers?

Soft and smooth, can be broken by blowing.

There were some acne and spots, but now they are all gone.

She remembered that there were a few less obvious black moles on her face, and they probably disappeared completely at this moment.

It turns out that when Wang Gensheng asked himself to look in the mirror, he was not looking down upon him.

But he wanted to see for himself the so-called beauty effect of hugging.

At this moment, An Xiaojing was so excited that she almost went crazy.

Not far away, in Li Shiyu's office, Wang Gensheng gently opened the door.

In the office, the lights are still on.

Li Shiyu was sitting at her desk, playing with an instrument unknown to Wang Gensheng.

"Sister Shiyu, aren't you tired?" Wang Gensheng asked gently.

Li Shiyu was so engrossed that she didn't notice that Wang Gensheng came in.

"Gensheng, why are you here?" Li Shiyu was stunned for a moment.


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