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Chapter 427 Song Jing is drunk

The receptionist gave Song Jing a sisterly look.

The corner of Song Jing's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that no matter what he said, the receptionist sister might think that she was still troubled by love and unforgettable, so he simply said no more, took the room card and prepared to go to the room first.

"Song Yan?" Zhong Shen came down from upstairs and was surprised to see Song Jing in the hotel lobby, "What are you doing?"

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

"Go to the night market to get some food. You happen to be staying here. Can we come up and have some food together later?" Zhong Shen invited.

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

"I have your contact information here. I'll give you a call after I buy it."

"Um."

Zhong Shen shook the car keys in his hand and went out. Song Jing took the elevator 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 the clothes and went to take a shower.

shampoo.

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

When Song Jing finished washing and came out, the two little white tigers had already inspected the hotel room and were playing on the soft carpet.

Song Jing used the hotel's hairdryer to dry his hair. As soon as the buzzing sound was turned on, the two little guys had never heard such a sound before. They were so frightened that they let out a whimper and lowered their upper bodies to the ground, making a warning sound.

Song Jing was so funny that he deliberately blew the wind on the two little guys. The two little guys were nervous and scared at the beginning, but later they felt comfortable with the wind.

The big tiger even opened its belly directly, allowing Song Jing to blow the hair dryer on its belly and use his small paws to pull the mouth of the hair dryer.

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

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

After Song Jing had dried his hair, his cell phone started vibrating on the bed.

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

"Song Yan, 702, come right up."

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

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

Song Jing had come to 708 on the 7th floor for an interview. He looked up the stairs and found 702.

The door of 702 was open, and voices could be heard coming from inside. They probably occupied the entire seventh floor.

Song Jing came over and pushed open the ajar door. Zhong Shen waved to her, "Song Yan, come quickly, everyone has started eating."

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

Zhong Shen saw it, smiled, and whispered to her: "How could the Holy Son have supper with us? He is in the suite of 706."

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

"Hey, don't be so realistic. The Holy Son is not here, and you didn't even eat the late-night snack. Wait." Zhong Shen went to pick up a packed bag, "This is a late-night snack specially prepared for you and the Holy Son.

." He said with an ambiguous smile and winked his eyes, as if he didn't say anything and I can only help you get here.

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

And she still needs someone else to connect her with Shi Yan?

However, Zhong Shen had prepared a good reason for Song Jing to meet Shi Yan.

"Thank you." Song Jingting thanked her sincerely, left 702 with the takeout that Zhong Shen had brought back separately, and went to knock on 706's door.

There was a knock on the door but it was not opened immediately. While Song Jing was waiting, he saw a small bag hanging next to the packed bag with a small box inside. He picked it up and took a look at it curiously.

Ultra-thin and exclusive 3-in-1 condom.

Click!

The door to room 706 opened at just this moment. Shi Yan was wearing a bathrobe and his hair was still wet. He had obviously been taking a shower just now.

How did he change his appearance? Even taking a shower didn't affect it.

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

They used superpowers, so Shi Yan also used this trick to change his appearance?

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

He is familiar with this stuff.

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

"The boss didn't let us stay, so I came here to get 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 his

Prepared.”

"...He should change his career to pimping." Shi Yan stepped aside and said, "Come in first."

Song Jing turned around and glanced behind him. The door of 702's room was ajar and he quickly closed it.

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

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

The door of 702 was then opened wide.

"The Holy Son is so stingy. He won't even let us listen."

"Brother Zhong, do you think the Holy Son can successfully hit base tonight?"

"Nonsense." Zhong Shen smiled with a treacherous look on his face, "Song Yan returned to her original residence, and ended up coming to the hotel in the middle of the night. Do you think she was really kicked out of her original residence? It must be for

The Holy Son just came back."

"I don't believe that Song Yan will walk out of the door of 706 tonight."

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

"Half a million, I bet Song Yan will never leave 706 tonight." Zhong Shen made the bet with overwhelming confidence, "Bring me a stool and I'll sit here at the door tonight and guard it."

Song Jing opened the packed late-night snacks, took them out and put them on the table. He threw the box of condoms directly into the trash can.

Shi Yan glanced at it without leaving any trace, thinking that it was a pity.

But he definitely didn't dare to pick up the condom in front of Song Jing now. He just pretended that nothing happened, sat down and said, "We have booked the entire seventh floor. There are many empty guest rooms. You

You can check out the available rooms and come here and choose a room at will."

"No need." Song Jing looked at the drinks and beer he brought back, opened two bottles of beer casually, put one bottle in front of the banquet, and started eating supper.

The midnight snack that Zhong Shen brought back was a dry pot and two bowls of kidney bean and pig trotter wontons.

I only ate a few wontons during the banquet and barely used my chopsticks.

Song Jing kept his head down while eating without saying a word.

Shi Yan watched her eating seriously, with a warm and soft look in his eyes, and it felt like the two of them were back at Yanzhao eating at the same table.

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

Song Jing drank beer while eating. Shi Yan didn't even drink a third of the can. She had already finished four shots.

"There's still more in the refrigerator."

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

The dry pot was packed back, along with a bowl of wontons and a glass of beer, all of which sat in Song Jing's stomach.

Shi Yan glanced at Song Jing's still flat belly and wondered if the food and drink were stuffed into some bottomless pit instead of being eaten by her.

But Song Jing also had changes.

Her eyes were a little distracted and she was obviously drunk.


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