Chapter 3982 The Fallen Girl 22

Ni Dayong cursed angrily again.

At this time, in Ni Qingqing's room, waves of moans came out, one after another, reaching people's ears.

Wang Fenglan walked over and looked inside. Unknowingly, Zhuo An was entangled with the two people who spoke.

How disgusting.

Wang Fenglan frowned, slammed the door shut again, and looked at the things in front of her angrily.

This is all about something, I really don’t know what to do.

Wang Fenglan sighed and helped Ni Dayong stand up.

Ni Qingqing stuffed Fang Wenhao into the taxi and rummaged around on his body, but found no key. She then thought about the apartment he lived in and seemed to have entered the password.

Is it possible to take him back? No, Sister Jiao felt weird when she saw a boy next to her, and then she went back to sleep. It was really...

With no other option, Ni Qingying had to ask the driver to go to a nearby hotel.

After carrying Fang Wenhao upstairs, Ni Qingming breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, the driver and the receptionist all looked at her with extremely strange eyes, which made her feel like she was being flattered just thinking about it.

Ni Qingqing threw Fang Wenhao on the bed and was about to leave first, but found that Fang Wenhao's hand was holding her clothes tightly.

She tried hard to pull his hand away, but no matter what she did, Fang Wenhao's hand felt like it was glued and couldn't be freed.

In the end, there was nothing he could do, and Ni Qingqing felt a little tired, so he lay down next to him.

Probably because he felt her lying down beside him, Fang Wenhao's hand gradually relaxed.

Soon enough, Ni Qingxu immediately dodged away, but before he could get up and leave, he was pulled by Fang Wenhao to lie down on the bed.

Then he held the corner of his clothes firmly in his palm.

What the hell is this!

Ni Qingqing was confused for a while.

Unable to do so, she could only stay next to him and lie down.

The next morning, she felt a burst of activity around her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fang Wenhao checking on her.

"You are sick?"

Ni Qingqing looked at him and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"What are you doing? I'm such a handsome young man, and I'm just in the same room with you, and it's still in a hotel. Why don't I know if you have any unwanted thoughts about me?"

Fang Wenhao checked himself and found that there was nothing the same, so he nodded.

"ill!"

Ni Qingqing sat up from the bed.

"Yes, I am sick, do you have any medicine?"

Fang Wenhao approached her again and asked aloud.

"Without medicine, are you going to die?"

Ni Qingguo asked.

"..."

Fang Wenhao was stunned again, "Do you want to come to our game company?"

"Don't go!"

Ni Qingming still answered very succinctly.

"Isn't your family short of money? Why are you?"

Fang Wenhao found it very strange that if she came to her own company, she would not be able to earn as much as she asked for.

Her home will be more comfortable.

At that time, I was afraid of nothing.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Ni Qingying glanced at him, got up from the bed, opened the door and went out.

"Hey -" Fang Wenhao quickly chased after me, "Wait for me and you!"