Chapter 6

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    When Luo Qingshan woke up, it was just dawn.

    He squinted his eyes for a long time, and struggled to sit up on the bed, as if his head had been violently stirred by a wooden stick, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

    Luo Qingshan looked around and found himself lying in the hotel room. He was topless and only wore a pair of underwear underneath. His body didn't feel sticky from a hangover. Someone should have cleaned it for him.

    There was a slight sound of something falling in the bathroom, and Luo Qingshan struggled to pull out a smile: "Baby, what are you doing? My head hurts...Damn it, that broken KTV must be selling fake wine."

    Luo Qingshan Qing Shan casually grabbed a handful of hair, and just as he lifted the quilt, he heard footsteps coming from the bathroom.

    "Brother, are you awake? Is it uncomfortable, let me pour you a glass of water?"

    Luo Qingshan paused, then turned around in a daze: "Why are you?"

    Su Nian held the freshly washed glass in his hand: "Otherwise Who is it?"

    "My treasure... Where's Pei Ran?"

    "He left last night." Su Nian smiled, "I'll go pour the water first, so hurry up, there's still class this afternoon.

    " Qingshan sat with his legs bent, his forehead resting on his knees for a long time before he vaguely remembered what happened last night.

    After he came back from the toilet, Pei Ran was no longer in the box, and he couldn't come back no matter how hard he coaxed him.

    The key is...

    Luo Qingshan couldn't help but glanced at the direction of the bathroom again, raised his hand and rubbed his face fiercely twice.

    Fuck, he seems to have kissed Su Nian.

    Fake alcohol harms people.

    In Luo Qingshan's eyes, this incident was an accident, and he forgot it after being annoyed for a while. The phone that had been charged for half a day finally turned on, and he quickly picked it up to look at it.

    As soon as he opened WeChat, he couldn't help laughing - he sent more than 30 voice messages to Pei Ran last night, the short one was two or three seconds, and the long one was forty or fifty seconds.

    Pei Ran must be annoyed to death by him.

    Luo Qingshan crossed his legs and typed.

    [Luo Qingshan: Hahaha, baby, are you too disturbed by my news to fall asleep? ]

    [Luo Qingshan: Why didn't you send me back to the hotel last night? [Patting belly and crying]]

    [Luo Qingshan: You are so ruthless, you have sent me so many messages, but you haven't replied to any of them. 】

    Su Nian brought a glass of water, and Luo Qingshan picked it up and took a sip: "Thank you, how is your leg? It didn't hurt when you carried me yesterday, right?

    " There is also a dimple.

    After Luo Qingshan finished washing, he looked at his phone again, but he still didn't receive a reply, so he couldn't help frowning.

    When Luo Qingshan opened the bathroom door, Su Nian was standing beside her, flicking her bangs in front of the mirror.

    Luo Qingshan asked: "You haven't left all night? Where did you sleep..."

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