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Chapter 522 Do You Like Xiaowen?

Around one o'clock in the morning.

The hot pot party finally ended. Wang Huiling, Xu Fei and Chen Jiaying lived in Kyoto, and the three of them went home.

Su Qingmei, Lin Zhou, and Xu Yao live in the same hotel.

The three of them returned to the hotel with their agents and assistants.

Last time Xu Yao got drunk in Hangzhou, it was Xiaowen who took care of him, but today the situation was reversed.

"Brother Xu, you, please stop drinking..."

"Brother Xu, why are you so annoying..."

"Brother Xu, be obedient and stop making trouble..."

Xiaowen leaned half of her body in Xu Yao's arms and was helped into the hotel by him. Her round little face was flushed and she was mumbling drunken words.

"Look! Xiaowen talks about you all the time when she's drunk. Are you a man who wants others to stop drinking for you?"

Zhou Yun was also helping to support him, wide-eyed and blaming Xu Yao.

"No, she doesn't allow me to drink, and there's nothing I can do about it!"

Xu Yao was very aggrieved. During the meal, he and Chen Jiaying were drinking together, but Xiaowen came over and ordered him not to drink anymore.

In order not to offend anyone, Xiaowen drank instead of Xu Yao and Chen Jiaying.

Who knew that this flat little monkey had evil intentions, got Xiaowen drunk, and wanted to take Xiaowen back to her home.

Fortunately, Xu Yao kept a close eye and snatched Xiaowen back from Chen Jiaying.

"It's not just for you! Humph, man!"

Zhou Yun rolled her eyes, and Su Qingmei asked beside her:

"Do you want us to help?"

Xu Yao said quickly: "No, no, you should go to bed early. I will just take care of Xiaowen. I am very good at taking care of people."

Zhou Yun glanced at him: "Really?"

"Of course! Okay, you go back to your room!"

When the elevator arrived, Xu Yao helped Xiaowen get out of the elevator. He lived on the sixth floor, and Lin Zhou and Su Qingmei lived on the eighth floor.

"Then be careful and call us if you need anything!"

Zhou Yun warned, Xu Yao waved his hand, the elevator door closed, and he helped Xiaowen to the door of the room.

Only then did he remember that the key card was in Xiaowen's hand. Xu Yao put his arm around Xiaowen's waist with one hand, unzipped her shoulder bag with the other, and fumbled inside for a long time, but found nothing.

"Is it on your body?"

Xu Yao looked down and saw that Xiaowen was wearing a down jacket and jeans. He reached out and felt in the pocket outside the down jacket, but there was still nothing there.

I had no choice but to unzip the down jacket, put my hand into the inner pocket, and touched it for a long time. My face turned red, but it still wasn't there.

Stretching out his hand, Xu Yao was almost out of breath and muttered:

"This guy has a pretty good figure."

There was nothing on the top, so he could only touch the bottom. Xu Yao put his hand into the pocket of Xiaowen's jeans and fumbled around, but there was still nothing.

In the end, the sinful hand could only reach into Xiaowen's butt pocket.

Xu Yao's heart was beating fast and his hands were shaking. He finally touched two room cards, one for him and one for Xiaowen's room.

"Why do you put the key card in your butt pocket?"

Xu Yao muttered, opened the door and helped Xiaowen in.

He closed the door and helped Xiaowen to the bed. By this time, he was already exhausted and sweating profusely.

Just as he was about to sit down and rest for a while, Xiaowen lay crookedly on the bed, rolled over and fell to the carpet.

Xu Yao was startled and quickly picked up Xiaowen and put her back on the bed.

This guy didn't know how to take care of others. Xiaowen didn't even take off her down jacket or shoes, so she just covered her with the quilt.

He took a breath, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked sideways at Xiaowen, whose face was flushed. The sleeping girl's hair was slightly messy, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly under her smooth forehead.

Her delicate little mouth opened, her red little tongue stuck out, and she licked her lips unconsciously.

"Hot, so hot."

He opened the quilt, unzipped his down jacket, and unzipped his trousers. Under Xu Yao's blank gaze, he took off his trousers.

Fortunately, he was still wearing close-fitting long johns underneath, so he wasn't completely exposed. However, his flushed face and lazy and charming look made Xu Yao's mouth a little dry.

He quickly turned his back, not daring to look again.

At this time, Xiaowen's cell phone rang several times. Xu Yao picked it up and saw that it was from Xiaowen's mother.

He looked back at Xiaowen, hesitated, and clicked on WeChat.

"Xiaowen, I just cleaned your room, why is there a bed sheet under your wardrobe? What is the red color on the bed sheet?"

Behind is a photo.

Xu Yao's eyes widened when he saw the photo.

The photo shows a bed sheet with a white background and blue edges.

Xu Yao is very familiar with this kind of bed sheets. He often goes to Hangzhou and stays in the same hotel every time. The suites in that hotel are all made of sheets with white background and blue edges.

Xu Yao once discussed with Xiaowen and said that this kind of bed sheet was very tacky, but Xiaowen said that it looked pretty.

So Xu Yao was very impressed.

Moreover, in the photo, there is a small patch of red on this bed sheet, which looks like it has turned a bit black over time.

Xu Yao suddenly remembered that about two months ago, he attended an event in Hangzhou and saw Lin Zhou and Su Qingmei announcing their relationship online. He was stimulated and drank a lot of wine that night.

It was Xiaowen who sent him back to the hotel.

That night, he felt vaguely that he didn't sleep alone.

And it seems to be rolling and moving constantly.

But because I was too drunk, I can’t remember clearly.

When I woke up the next day, I found myself sleeping alone in bed.

Xiaowen was already in his room, preparing breakfast.

At that time, Xu Yao always felt that something was wrong, but Xiaowen behaved normally.

Later, due to a falling out with Daehan Entertainment and too many things, I gradually forgot about this incident.

Unexpectedly, now I suddenly saw the sheets in that hotel again.

And it’s at Xiaowen’s home!

Depending on what Xiaowen's mother meant, Xiaowen secretly brought it home and hid it in the closet.

Xu Yao sat down on the ground, leaned against the bed, and looked back at Xiaowen, whose face was flushed.

Could it be...

Xu Yao picked up his mobile phone, walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and called Zhou Yun.

"what?"

Zhou Yun's angry voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Professor Zhou, I have a question for you!"

Xu Yao looked outside and whispered.

"About Xiaowen?"

Zhou Yun asked.

"Yes, if Xiaowen and I had an affair, but she didn't tell me, what do you think I should do?"

"What?! Xu Yao, you don't want to take advantage of Xiaowen while she's drunk, do you?!"

"No, I mean what if, my mind is also very messed up now! Didn't you say you have a lot of experience?"

Xu Yao was a little depressed and quickly explained.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a moment, Zhou Yun said:

"Xu Yao, let me ask you a question first, and you have to answer it seriously."

"Okay, you ask."

"Do you like Xiaowen or not?"
Chapter completed!
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