Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

The hotel front desk received a notice ten minutes ago that the only son of the chairman of Hengning Group was coming to the hotel to check in. Because it was not a formal work inspection and he had no intention of making it public, the manager instructed that he should be treated as a normal guest.

The receptionist had never seen this legendary prince before, so after receiving the notice this time, she was particularly alert and prepared to welcome him.

Unexpectedly, just as she put on the standard professional smile on her face, the automatic revolving door opened, and in addition to the prince, there was actually a young woman coming in.

To be more precise, Zhou Wu was holding the woman in his arms.

Princess hug.

The woman was barefoot and wrapped in a beige blanket. Her long black wavy hair was a little messy and hung in the air. Her makeup looked like she had just been removed carelessly.

The receptionist didn't dare to look closely and only took a quick glance, but could still tell at a glance that she was a stunning beauty.

My God! I have never heard of any romantic scandals involving this prince before!

The receptionist screamed in her heart but still maintained her high professionalism and quickly booked a presidential suite with a smile on her face.

It was not until the two left and the elevator door closed that the receptionist suddenly touched her chest, ran to the bathroom, and sent the explosive news to her good sisters in the group.

……

Jiang Deng took a quick hot shower in the bathroom, changed her clothes and came out. When she looked in the mirror, she felt a little uncomfortable again. She found that her face was very red and her heartbeat was abnormally fast.

"The clothes were prepared in a hurry, I don't know if they will fit me..."

Jiang Deng couldn't help but recall what Zhou Wu said to her before she entered the bathroom.

Surprisingly, the clothes fit very well.

The color is also her favorite, bright red.

Wow.

Jiang Deng opened the bathroom door and came out, once again meeting the man's deep peach blossom eyes a few steps away.

He was stunned for a second, and avoided her gaze as if he was burned, his voice a little uncomfortable:

"very nice."

Jiang Deng's mood was like a roller coaster. Seeing him nervous, she gradually calmed down: "Thank you."

"The doctor is here, you..."

"Well... my ankle hurts, can you help me?" Jiang Deng frowned and deliberately put on a painful expression, squeezed out a pitiful cry for help from his throat, and stretched out his right hand to him.

Her fingers were as white as jade, and the drooping red fingertips dazzled his eyes.

Zhou Wu pursed his lips, walked quickly to her, and hugged her around the waist.

The doctor quickly checked her injuries.

Only her right ankle was sprained and there were some minor wounds on the palms of her hands and the soles of her feet, but they were healed after applying medicine. Compared with the injuries she usually suffered from dancing practice, they were completely negligible.

But Zhou Wu was looking at her intently and worriedly.

Jiang Deng suddenly became extremely delicate. She felt pain all over her body. When the doctor touched her swollen right ankle, she would scream for a long time. Her beautiful pair of almond-shaped eyes were soon covered with a thin layer of mist.

"How about... let me do it?" Zhou Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Jiang Deng got what he wanted, but he still hummed hypocritically: "...No, it doesn't hurt that much..."

doctor:"……"

The doctor sensed the ambiguous atmosphere between the two early in the morning and had been trying his best to reduce his presence. Now he finally found a chance to leave. He quickly explained some precautions, left the medicine box and left quickly.

The door closes.

Suddenly, Zhou Wu and Jiang Deng were the only ones left in the suite.

An ice pack had been applied to the swollen part of Jiang Deng's right ankle. Zhou Wu squatted in front of her, picked up a cotton swab and medicine, and carefully applied them to the small wound on the palm of her hand.

Jiang Deng felt a little numb in the palm of his hand and moved his little finger unconsciously.

The entire back of her right hand and wrist were gently lifted up by his warm big palm, and the temperature of their skin touching was quite high.

"Are you free these days?" Jiang Deng smiled at him with the corners of his eyes curved, trying to find something to say, "I should thank you properly and treat you to a big meal."

"I've been free in the evenings for the past week," he said.

Zhou Wu obviously acquiesced to her invitation.

Jiang Deng's heart suddenly floated again:

"By the way, have I not added you on WeChat yet?"

After saying that, she immediately lowered her head to look for her cell phone, and then suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten to bring her cell phone with her.

Zhou Wu was stunned when he heard this.

In fact, he had added her a long time ago, but she had never accepted his friend request.