Afraid, a bad premonition flashed in Mo Xiran's heart, and he quickly changed a card, "What about this one?"

"Sorry, Miss, this one doesn't work either."

Finally, I tried all four cards in Zhou Yanchen's wallet, but they didn't work.

Mo Xiran quickly swiped with his card to get the cash and the cash in Zhou Yanchen's wallet, which was still more than 300 yuan.

Seeing the stiff smile on the front desk lady's face, Mo Xiran wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Tickling her hair, she had no choice but to peel off the watch on Zhou Yanchen's wrist.

"Well, can I pay this for it? I'll bring the money to redeem it tomorrow?"

"Sorry, Miss, no."

My face was really lost.

Mo Xiran turned around and stared at the sleeping man on the sofa.

She took out her cell phone and called Taozi.

But Taozi didn't know what was going on and didn't answer.

There was no choice but to call Chu Zhouran.

"Borrow money?" Chu Zhouran was surprised. He glanced at Qin Xia beside him. He said warmly: "Have you encountered anything?"

"A small matter, just lend me 500. Let me turn it around, it's better to hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiran smiled at the front desk lady, even her ears turned red.

One minute later, Chu Zhouran transferred 10,000 yuan to her.

Now she doesn’t have a penny in her bank card, so it’s so urgent to keep the money.

Thanks to Chu Zhouran in my heart, Mo Xiran paid the hotel room payment and took Zhou Yanchen away.

She didn't have the money to take him to stay for another night.

After taking a car, the driver asked her where she was going.

After hesitating, Mo Xiran reported the address of his previous rental apartment.

Looking at the man pillowing on his shoulders, she touched his cheek.

I guess he doesn't want to go back to the Zhou family.

Fortunately, her apartment only expired next month, and she wanted to leave a way out for herself when she moved into the Zhou family, so she did not refund the rent.

It's coming in handy now.

With the help of the driver, Zhou Yanchen was helped upstairs, and Mo Xiran gave the driver an extra 100 yuan as a thank you.

On the sofa, Zhou Yanchen was lying horizontally.

One arm raised and covered the eyes, breathing heavily.

Mo Xiran called the Zhou family and said that she would not go back tonight. She went to the bathroom to twist a wet towel.

Squatting in front of the sofa, she took his arm and wiped his face.

"Achen, Achen, can we go back to the room to rest?"

Zhou Yanchen opened his eyes in confusion, "Water, water..."

"Do you want to drink water?"

Mo Xiran quickly got up and poured him a glass of water.

He held him and leaned against himself and fed him half a cup.

The dryness in the throat was relieved a little, and Zhou Yanchen frowned, looked at her with a phoenix eyes.

"Xixi?"

Just calling her name made Mo Xiran's nose sore and she almost cried.

The grievance broke out in an instant, but he was drunk again and could not settle the score with him.

He secretly pinched his arm, and Mo Xiran sniffed, "Go back to the room to sleep, get up slowly, I'll help you."

Finally he got well-behaved, Zhou Yanchen let Mo Xiran support him and walked into the bedroom.

He immediately closed his eyes when he fell on the bed.

Mo Xiran pulled the quilt for him and then sat beside the bed and watched him.

It is definitely uncomfortable to sleep on your body.

With a sigh, she reached out to unbutton his clothes.

He suddenly opened his eyes and held her small hand with his big hand.

Mo Xiran was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and moved his hand.

"Achen, let go of me."

Zhou Yanchen's eyes were not very clear and confused.

His eyebrows were frowning, and he closed his eyes again after a while.

But his hand still held her hand and never let go.

She looked at him, her eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under her eyelids, which was very cute.

"Achen, let go of me, I'll take off your clothes."

After saying that, he actually let go of her.

Mo Xiran bit his lip and continued to unbutton his clothes.

"water……"

The low and hoarse male voice suddenly.

Mo Xiran was shocked and took back the towel in his hand, "Achen, do you want to drink water?"

"Water, water."

"Wait a moment."

Pour another glass of water, she helped him up and feed him slowly.

With Mo Xiran's hand, Zhou Yanchen took two sips.

When he paused, Mo Xiran saw that he was half-squinting his eyes, so he asked, "Achen, do you still want to drink?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yanchen suddenly turned over.

"Ah..." With a soft cry, Mo Xiran was spinning.

The water in my hands also sprinkled on the bed.

She struggled for a moment and whispered.

Zhou Yanchen stared at her, seemingly awake and not seemingly unsatisfied.

Evil smiled, his tone was filled with a slut, covering her ears: "It's okay..."

The smell of wine is mixed with its unique taste, and it is intoxicating.

The night outside the window is intoxicating, and the people tangled on the big bed are affectionate and sad.

...

Just after he came out of sleep, Peach ran towards his white golf.

Her heart almost jumped out of her heart. She covered her heart and pulled the seat belt and tied it.

When I started the car, I saw a tall figure walking towards me.

When she was startled, she quickly stepped on the accelerator.

The man was blocked in front of her car without fear of death!

"ah!"

Press the brakes!

Taozi held the steering wheel, moved forward with inertia, and knocked her head between her arms.

Immediately afterwards, the car door on his side was opened.

Someone held her arm.

"Taozi, is it okay?"

"Get out!"

With a low growl, Taozi shook him away.

Staring at him fiercely, Taozi bit his lips tightly.

Sheng Xingwen's eyes were deep, and she curled her lips and smiled, "We're meeting again, Taozi, do you think this is fate?"
To be continued...