Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

Chapter 3: The seven year itch

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The next day, the time came to 7:30 in the evening, in a five-star hotel.

Qin Mu arrived at the hotel ahead of time and knocked on the door of Room 201. He was quite looking forward to the 3,000 yuan a night Cowherd.

creak.

A slight sound of the door came to his ears, and the door opened. The first thing that appeared in Qin Mu's eyes was a pair of long white and slender legs. His eyes moved up slowly, skipping over the snow-white bathrobe and the slender and charming collarbone, the man His eyes finally settled on the handsome and gentle face of the young man. His hair was still wet and slightly disheveled. Under his plump and white forehead, two thick eyebrows were delicate yet heroic. color.

Yue Mo just came out of the bathroom, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the young man's nose were covered with a hazy mist, which added an invisible aura of abstinence to him.

What a stunner.

Qin Mu felt that he had made a profit. This kind of goods was more than 3000 yuan, even if it was 30000 yuan, some people would flock to it.

He even felt that the cowherd had lowered his price.

While the man was busy admiring the beauty of the young man, Gu Qin was also looking at Qin Mu. The dim light in the hotel corridor shrouded it, making the handsome appearance of the strange man in front of him even more unreal. He secretly thought that the man should leave Wrong room, just about to make a sound, Qin Mu opened his mouth first: "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Gu Qin's eyes hidden behind the glasses. This man was too frivolous to make such a request after seeing him.

So his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold and authentic: "Who are you? I don't know—"

Before he finished speaking, the man stepped in.

Gu Xin's face suddenly darkened: "Go out."

Qin Mu only thought that he was refusing to greet, and stretched out his fingertips to lift the young man's chin, but the young man turned sideways quickly, avoiding Meng Lang's move. Seeing this, Qin Mu was not very happy, "What are you going to do?" , is this how you treat your customers?"

"..."

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, Qin Mu smiled again, "Take a bath? You or me first?"

"..."

"Or—" After a pause, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and blinked ambiguously at the other party: "To wash together?"

Gu Qin finally understood that this man not only recognized the wrong person, but also regarded him as a male prostitute. In Qin Mu's eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Mu faintly realized that he must have admitted the wrong person.

"Isn't this 201?"

Gu Qin: "... here is 207."

In order to add to the atmosphere, the lights in the hotel corridors have been deliberately dimmed, and Qin Mu has slight night blindness, so he did not expect to make such an oolong, but he has always been thick-skinned, and there is no embarrassment on his face, and he retreated to the door with a smile :"sorry for disturbance."

Just as he was about to turn around, the phone rang. Qin Mu looked down at the screen. The call was from Qi Zicong.

Qin Mu connected the phone, but before he could speak, Qi Zicong's trembling voice came to his eardrums: "Hey, Qin Mu, I've arrived at the hotel, but I found Hanyu following me, what should I do?" manage?"

Qin Mu frowned: "Didn't I call you just now and tell you to arrive on time at eight o'clock?"

Qi Zicong was in a hurry, and his words were aggrieved: "Didn't I want to give you a surprise."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mu reincarnated as a gentle lover, and asked softly, "Where are you now?"

Qi Zicong: "I'm right outside your door."

Qin Mu thought that what Qi Zicong was talking about should be the door of Room 201, so he made a decisive decision and said to Qi Zicong on the phone: "Then you come to Room 207 to find me, and see if you can find a way to get rid of Su Hanyu. Just show him your cards." Just stall for a while.

"Hey, isn't it 201?" Qi Zicong on the phone was puzzled.

"You must have heard it wrong. I told you about No. 207." Qin Mu calmed down and comforted him: "Good boy, be obedient. I'll wait for you in Room 207."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, turned around, and the young man behind him was looking at him indifferently, "What do you want to do?"

Qin Mu was very surprised by the young man's calm behavior.

If the other party had questioned him when he was on the phone just now, Qi Zicong on the other end of the phone would definitely have doubts when he heard it. It was because the young man missed the opportunity to speak at that time, so he gave himself a chance.

Qin Mu loosened his tie, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled casually and said: "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake."

"What?"

Qin Mu didn't say a word, and directly told the other party with his actions that it was right to make a mistake!