Knowing Zheng Jiaming's room number, Zhang Huanhuan couldn't wait to implement her plan. She pulled down her clothes a little to reveal her capital, which is the most difficult thing for men.Thinking about it, Zhang Huanhuan could unconsciously imagine the scene of taking down Zheng Jiaming. She believed that she would succeed in doing so. After all, it was not the first time she had tried. Every time before, those men were fascinated by her.

In terms of seducing people, Zhang Huanhuan has always been easy to catch, and it is inevitable. This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing. The tastes of men are all the same, there is no difference.

Arriving at the door of Zheng Jiaming's room, Zhang Huanhuan knocked on the door, messed up her hair a bit, opened the neckline of her clothes a little wider, and leaned against the door frame in a pose that she thought was very tempting, making sure that Zheng Jiaming would be able to see her most beautiful body when she opened the door look.It is necessary to arouse Zheng Jiaming's interest at the first time, so as to be safe.

Zheng Jiaming heard a knock on the door in the room, thought it was Leng Qiuhong looking for him on something, and hurriedly got up to open the door, but what he saw after opening the door was not the person he imagined, but a woman he had never seen before. The woman was still disheveled, and she didn't look like a decent person.

"Miss, did you go to the wrong room?" Zheng Jiaming asked politely. Although he didn't really want to deal with the cheap-looking woman in front of him, his upbringing didn't allow him to utter bad words.

Zhang Huanhuan didn't speak, she pulled her clothes, squeezed the ditch hard, and looked up at Zheng Jiaming with the most seductive eyes.

Zheng Jiaming felt goosebumps all over his body, he admitted that this woman was indeed a little bit attractive, but now is definitely not the right time, who would know who sent this woman.Furthermore, the attractiveness of this woman is too cheap, and I don't like it. "Miss, did you go to the wrong room?" Zheng Jiaming repeated.

Zhang Huanhuan felt that Zheng Jiaming had been prudish for ten years, his eyes were glued to his body, and he was still telling lies here, wouldn't it be fine if he just hugged himself in.If Zheng Jiaming knew that Zhang Huanhuan thought so, he would definitely regret not throwing this woman out immediately.

"Mr. Zheng, Ming people don't speak dark words. I am interested in you. I think you are also interested in me. It is not as good as us." Zhang Huanhuan did not finish the sentence, leaving Zheng Jiaming some room for imagination.

But Zheng Jiaming didn't pay attention to Zhang Huanhuan's pretending to be seductive, and just replied Zhang Huanhuan indifferently; "Miss, please respect yourself, I'm not interested in you."

Zhang Huanhuan didn't give up, and continued to die, "Mr. Zheng, let's not hide it. Do you know Miss Leng Qiuhong Leng? Aren't you her benefactor? Mr. Zheng, since they are all out to play, I Not much worse than Leng Qiuhong, why not Mr. Zheng consider me? I promise to make you happy." Zhang Huanhuan continued to show off his coquettishness.

Zheng Jiaming only thinks that one is the first and the second is the big one. Why did this special service industry find him? Is his taste that bad?Moreover, this person also knew Leng Qiuhong, which made him feel even more strange. After thinking about it, Leng Qiuhong was a celebrity after all, so his acquaintance was normal.

"Miss, please respect yourself. I don't know you at all. Can you please go back where you came from?" Zheng Jiaming felt that he had already given the woman in front of him a lot of face.

But Zhang Huanhuan didn't give up, she took off her shirt directly, revealing her capital, and rubbed against Zheng Jiaming.The strong smell of perfume gave Zheng Jiaming a headache. The woman clung to him like an octopus. Zheng Jiaming couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Zhang Huanhuan away.

"Women, can you show some face? I tell you to be sensible and get out, my taste is not so low." Zheng Jiaming immediately wanted to close the door.

Zhang Huanhuan stopped Zheng Jiaming from closing the door, raised his mobile phone, and said, "Mr. Zheng, I advise you to read this and consider."

The photo was the one of Gu Lingchen entering Leng Qiuhong's room. Zheng Jiaming was stunned for a moment when he saw the photo, and Zhang Huanhuan took advantage of Zheng Jiaming's dazed moment and went straight into the room.

"Who is this man in the photo?" Zheng Jiaming was very puzzled and couldn't help asking Zhang Huanhuan, not caring about Zhang Huanhuan entering the room for a while.

"Mr. Zheng, if you want to know, you can go and see for yourself. If you go now, you may run into him." Zhang Huanhuan replied with his hair flirting.

Zheng Jiaming remained silent, Leng Qiuhong didn't have a deep relationship with him now, if he looked at it, it would be as if he was staring at Leng Qiuhong all the time, then Leng Qiuhong would definitely alienate him.

Looking at Zheng Jiaming's silence, Zhang Huanhuan thought that his plan had paid off, and smiled triumphantly, "Does Mr. Zheng trust me now?"

"Mr. Zheng, since Leng Qiuhong didn't know how to betray you, why don't you change someone else? What do you think of me? I promise to serve you comfortably." These words were accompanied by Zhang Huanhuan's charming and enchanting figure. Zi, others may be tempted when they hear it.But Zheng Jiaming had never seen any kind of beauty before, so Zhang Huanhuan naturally couldn't catch his eyes.

"Miss, I think you have misunderstood. Miss Leng and I are just ordinary friends, not as dirty as you think, and Miss Leng will not be as frivolous as you." Zheng Jiaming glanced at Zhang Huanhuan with sideways eyes, and then said, "Miss, please leave my room, or I will call someone up, and your reputation will be ruined. Or if you really like men, I can help you find some."

Zhang Huanhuan saw Zheng Jiaming's refusal to enter, and even sarcastically said something about himself. Angry from it, he took his things, tidied his clothes, slammed the door and left.

"How clean do you think Leng Qiuhong is! It's your loss to look down on me, you just wait to regret it!" Zhang Huanhuan thought to herself, she didn't have the guts to say it publicly, after all, the other party probably lost a finger by herself.

After Zhang Huanhuan left, Zheng Jiaming fell into deep thought.Who is the man in Leng Qiuhong's room, what is his relationship with Leng Qiuhong, why Leng Qiuhong let him into the room, thinking about Zheng Jiaming feels a headache.

Seeing that it was time for the appointment to go to the hot spring, Zheng Jiaming got up and changed into convenient pajamas, left the room, and walked all the way to the room where Leng Qiuhong lived.

At the door of the room, Zheng Jiaming wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly remembered Zhang Huanhuan's words, "If you go now, you might run into me", Zheng Jiaming hesitated for a while, and then knocked on the door.

Leng Qiuhong's voice came from the room, asking who it was. "It's me, Zheng Jiaming. I'm here to pick you up and go to the hot spring together." Zheng Jiaming replied.

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