lcionline Chapter 251: Was he drugged?
Chapter 251: Was he drugged?
at the same time.
Zhang Wenwen arrived at the hotel and got on the elevator.
Walked directly to 301.
The door of room 301 was closed.
Zhang Wenwen curled the corners of her mouth, a smile appeared on her face. She pushed the door open and walked in. She locked the door behind her.
The lighting in the room was dim.
Zhang Wenwen glanced at the person lying on the bed.
"Mr. Yan, you are mine today." She said as she took off her coat.
Go to the bed.
Zhang Wenwen sniffed and smelled alcohol. Yan Bei didn’t drink any alcohol!
No matter what, he belongs to me tonight.
Zhang Wenwen lay down directly next to the man.
The man turned around when he heard the noise.
With eyes wide open, there was a scream.
"Ah... who are you and why are you here?" Zhang Wenwen sat up.
"Who? Who are you?" the man mumbled, his breath reeking of alcohol.
"I booked this room, uncle. Where is Yan Bei?"
"Who is Yan Bei? I was here first... so he's mine."
Zhang Wenwen was about to get out of bed when the man pulled her back. "Where do you want to go, little darling? I never thought there would be a beautiful woman ready for bed today."
"Let me go, I don't know you." Zhang Wenwen struggled.
"My dear, even if we don't recognize each other now, we will know each other soon, right? Come on..."
The man hugged Zhang Wenwen directly.
"Help, help!" Zhang Wenwen shouted.
"Stop shouting, it's no use. The soundproofing in this hotel is very good. No one can hear you no matter how loud you shout."
"let me go……"
"Hiss...hiss..." Then the sound of clothes being torn was heard.
"Ah..." Zhang Wenwen finally compromised.
How could a woman like her win over a man in his thirties or forties?
. . . . . .
at the same time!
Room 305.
Yan Bei had already worn off the effects of the drug and suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking at Shen Qing who was sitting beside him, he said in surprise, "Qingqing, what are we..."
"That's right, that happened to us again." Shen Qing didn't look at Yan Bei.
Yan Bei shook his head slightly, suddenly remembering what happened last night.
He looked at Shen Qing with an apologetic look, "I'm really sorry, I might have been drugged."
"I know you were drugged, otherwise I wouldn't let you go...scumbag."
Yan Bei pulled the corner of his mouth, "You didn't ask me out yesterday."
"We're divorced, why would I ask you out?" Shen Qing looked at him meaningfully.
Yan Bei pursed his lips slightly. It seemed that Zhang Wenwen had drugged him last night and then had someone take him to the hotel, where he ran into Shen Qing. Fortunately, it was Shen Qing that he ran into.
After saying that, Shen Qing immediately put on her clothes.
"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
"Wait a moment."
Shen Qing paused, "What else is there? I won't hold you responsible for what happened last night."
"Why are you here?" Yan Bei asked.
"I went shopping with Youyou yesterday. She sprained her ankle, so we came here to rest. After her boyfriend picked her up, I came up to get my phone, and then I saw that you were unconscious." Shen Qing said.
"So you want to save me."
Shen Qing narrowed her eyes and said, "Well, I won't stand by and watch you die. I just want to save you, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. I didn't expect you to really not let me go. Think about how to explain this to your girlfriend!"
After saying that, Shen Qing left...
When Shen Qing was about to reach the elevator.
I happened to run into Zhang Wenwen running out of Room 301. With messy hair, untidy clothes, and several obvious red marks on her neck, it was clear that she had had sex with someone else.
"Wenwen? Why are you here?"
Zhang Wenwen avoided his gaze and said, "What do you care..." and then ran straight into the elevator.
Shen Qing was very puzzled. If she had done something like this, why was she hiding it? Was she ashamed?
But when she thought about it carefully, Zhang Wenwen had just escaped from Room 301, and Yan Bei had also escaped from Room 301 last night. How could they have escaped from the same room? Shen Qing couldn't figure it out. Could it be that one of them had walked into the wrong room? Then who had drugged Yan Bei and was trying to frame him?
When Shen Qing was wondering what was going on, her cell phone suddenly rang.
It was Wang Youyou who called.
Shen Qing answered the phone, "Hello, Youyou."
"Qingqing, I sent you so many messages last night, why didn't you reply? I was very worried about you, you know?"
It's not that she doesn't know how to do it, she was just so troubled by Yan Bei that she had no time to reply.
"Oh, I had something to do yesterday and forgot to reply." Shen Qing said.
"Okay, since you're okay, that's fine. Don't forget to reply next time!"
"Okay, I see."
"You go ahead and do your thing. I'm hanging up."
Wang Youyou hung up the phone. Shen Qing checked the time and quickly pressed the elevator button.
She was going to be late. She straightened her clothes and tied her hair up with her bare hands, which made her look more energetic. As for her face, which she hadn't washed yet, she would wash it when she got to school!
She walked out of the hotel, found her car, and drove straight to school.
……
At this time, Zhang Wenwen returned home in a panic.
When Shen Xuemei saw Zhang Wenwen coming back, a smile immediately appeared on her face.
"Wenwen, you're back."
Zhang Wenwen didn't say anything and walked straight into her bedroom.
Shen Xuemei also followed.
Looking at the red mark on Zhang Wenwen's neck, he said, "Wenwen, Young Master Yan was too unkind to you last night!"
"Mom..." Zhang Wenwen looked at Shen Xuemei with an aggrieved expression.
"Wenwen, are you Mr. Yan's woman now?"
"No."
Shen Xuemei was stunned for a moment. "How could there not be any? Look at the obvious marks on you. You're too embarrassed to tell me. I've been through this myself."
"The person in the same room with me is not Young Master Yan at all." Zhang Wenwen said disappointedly.
"What? Not Young Master Yan? What's going on?" Shen Xuemei looked at Zhang Wenwen in confusion.
"I don't know either. After I entered the room, the person inside was not Young Master Yan, but an old man who was more than ten years older than me. Mom, how can I face people in the future?" Zhang Wenwen said aggrievedly.