Lu Zijian can accept Aphrola's kindness.

Miss, you owe me, don't you?

Lu Zijian worked hard in the hotel. Well, he had already rested enough when he was on the plane.

Massage and SPA set, which is quite comfortable. In the end, Avrola will pay for the bill.

I enjoyed comfortably for 3 hours before I returned to the room.

Unexpectedly, Aphrola suddenly appeared in the living room and was looking at herself with a sneer.

"By the way, how did you come in?" Lu Zijian looked confused.

——I'll go, my sister, don't you see what time it's now? You're not thinking about night attacks!

Let me tell you, I am just as good as a jade. Of course, you can try it too, my sister. Maybe I will let go of water when I resist, and everything is possible.

"No, you don't even check who ordered this room."

Aphrola rolled her eyes directly and shook another room card in her hand.

"It's great, I'm very happy to enjoy it."

"It's okay, don't relax, otherwise how can you be worthy of the competition you arranged for me?"

"Drink some?" Aphrola pointed to the champagne in front of him.

——Miss, it’s a limited edition Riesling, so I really want to.

"Speak first, otherwise I won't dare to drink with confidence." Well, suddenly becoming so generous, there must be a fraud.

"All right, just celebrate it in advance."

"Don't, I'm still celebrating, you don't think about it. This year is the most participating teams in the past years."

I knew there was a fraud...

"They are not your opponents."

——Miss, when did you start to be so confident in me?

Judging from Aphrola's expression, it doesn't seem like he is flattering, but he looks serious.

"Even if half of these 3,000 teams are here to do it, the problem is, Harvard, Princeton, MIT, Tsinghua University, and Peking University are not, so don't be too optimistic."

Lu Zijian sat opposite Aphrola and poured himself a cup of Riesling.

"How about the Merit Award? My requirements are not high."

——Ha, it’s not high. According to the proportion, you have to kill 95% of your opponents, that is, you have to eliminate 2,850 teams.

"I really don't understand. Why do you say you are a top white and rich beauty, so why are you obsessed with these things?"

Lu Zijian sighed, Miss, you are too serious, you must learn to look at life with a smile.

"Let's experience be different, everything is within your reach. For me, life has no meaning. I want to have a different life."

Aphrola drank the champagne in her glass and poured herself another glass.

As for whether Lu Zijian would worry about Aphrola's what he had drunk...

Forget it, the Russian girl’s alcohol tolerance is not something that ordinary people can guess at all.

"So what? Is it necessary to identify others?"

"I can't win the merit award this time, so I'll change my place."

"Puff..." Miss, you are too serious. You should have stood up wherever you fall?

What are you?

There is still a lack of blow...

"Okay, I know, I'll leave it to me tomorrow."

Lu Zijian imitated Aphrola and had a drink.

Not to mention, drinking this way has a unique flavor.

Wow, whoever says champagne can’t be dry in one bite.

"I knew you wouldn't let me down."

Aphrola's eyes shined.

——I'm going, it's not my own illusion, my sister, your eyes seem to contain a lot of information.

The two of them didn't say anything, but looked at the beautiful view outside the window, one cup after another.

In the end, Lu Zijian didn't snatch Aphrola.

Aphrola actually drank more than half of a bottle of Riesling in 1.5 liters.

——Wait, who says Russian beauties have a good alcohol tolerance?

Lu Zijian looked at Aphrola who was tilted on the sofa and had a headache.

——You said you are a big beauty and just drunk in my room. Are you too careless?

Or, you did it on purpose?

Or maybe you are obviously interested in the big bed in the presidential suite, if so, you just say it, but you actually stayed in this way?

It's shameless!!!~~~

Looking at Aphrola's appearance, Lu Zijian was helpless. Forget it, this time he would be a good man and be kind.

Lu Zijian moved Aphrola to the bed, but never thought that Aphrola turned over when she touched the soft big bed.

Lu Zijian was already unstable in the center of gravity, so he was taken directly to the bed by Avrola.

——I went, and I knew that the young lady wanted to take the opportunity to eat her own tofu...

At this time, Lu Zijian and Aphrola were facing each other, one closed his eyes and the other widened his eyes. Lu Zijian looked straight at Aphrola who was so close to him.

I haven't seen Aphrola so close.

Indeed, her extremely beautiful facial features are worthy of being a Russian lady.

——Wait, who can tell me how to recite the meditation mantra?

Lu Zijian now feels that his heart is beating faster, and he is definitely giving benefits to his door.

or?

——That's a big deal, Lu Zijian doesn't want to be chased by Kirilenko, the Russian arms boss.

At this time, Aphrola was breathing evenly.

Well, it seems that he is really asleep. Lu Zijian slowly spread Avrola's little hand on him.

Get out of bed quietly, Miss, you will be lucky when you meet me.

If it's someone else...hehe...

But Lu Zijian didn't think about it. Just being with him, Aphrola would drink so presumptuously.

It was a different person and wanted to ask Aphrola for a drink.

Aphrola won't give you a face.

Fortunately, the sofa in the presidential suite was quite a bit of work, and Lu Zijian took a quilt.

On the sofa, he just took a night.

And the next morning, when Aphrola opened her eyes.

——Who am I? Where am I? This is not my own bed!

Aphrola was frightened and immediately raised her body.

The clothes were all there, but fortunately, they were very neat and had no discomfort in their bodies.

And the memory of the fragments slowly emerged.

Last night, I drank with Lu Zijian and said something from my heart. Before I knew it, I...

——Wait, where is this guy?

In Aphrola's opinion, Lu Zijian is not such an honest person. Didn't he take advantage of his own experience?

If Lu Zijian is present now, I really want to ask: What are you referring to? What exactly is it?

When Aphrola saw Lu Zijian, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

The hanging heart finally let go.

This bad guy can't tell that he is still very gentlemanly at the critical moment.

——Slow down? Isn’t it that I’m not attractive?

When did you, Lu Zijian, become so honest?

Aphrola stood in front of Lu Zijian, her face changed...

This is a complete learning of Peking Opera's face-changing experience.
Chapter completed!