The very pleasant scent of lavender essential oil is very suitable for sleeping and sootheing painful nerves.

She raised her thick eyebrows in surprise, surprised at where she was.

As far as the eyes are concerned, the snow-white hotel satin quilt under the lotus arms is as texture as silk as water.

Hotel? Room?

The four words suddenly jumped into her consciousness that was still a little confused when she was awake.

Feng Mi jumped off the bed in a frightened state, but almost tripped onto the ground by the long-tailed dress that was dragging the ground on her body.

Fortunately, there was a soft carpet underneath, and she was not injured.

He stood up with some stumble, Feng Mi pressed the bedside lamp, and still grinned in her mouth.

The moment the bedside lamp was turned on, the dizzy and warm light suddenly sifted down the room, leaving everything in this room exposed under the warm light.

When she determined her location, Feng Mi patted her forehead with some annoyance. It was really a hotel room. She couldn't remember what had happened before...

A white light seemed to flash in her mind, and she remembered a vague shadow of a person...

It seemed that she was almost hit by the car of great origin. After that, Feng Mi thought of what she said and couldn't help biting her lips with some depression.

Oh my God, what did she do!?

She patted her forehead with more depression. Feng Mi was annoyed that drinking wine could indeed make mistakes. However, when her eyes touched her still dirty dress, she felt a little unwilling to accept it.

You said, she is a beautiful woman after all, she has treated her like that, but she hasn't done anything to her... Is she so uncharacteristic?

The girl's superior self-esteem seemed to be provoked for a while, and Feng Mi's mood was so depressed at this moment.

The consequence of being drunk is that her head hurts a little, but fortunately, her consciousness is quite clear.

So after a bit of conflicted self-contradictory, Feng Mi held the long dress that was dragging the floor, opened the door and secretly checked the situation in the corridor, and then left quietly.

He was about to walk out of the hotel door, but for some reason, Feng Mi went back.

When she walked to the front desk, she felt a little twisted and was about to turn her head and leave.

The front desk lady's inquiry sounded, "Hello Miss, is there anything that can help you?"

Feng Mi's face was a little weird. She opened her mouth and then said, "Can you help me check the room No. 8209, the one who checked the room... What's his name?"

"This—" the front desk lady hesitated, "...I'm sorry, if you are not the owner of 8209, the guest's name cannot be disclosed casually."

Feng Mi was even more depressed, and she felt four black lines hanging down her forehead, and a muffled voice rang out at the same time, "That, I'm from Room 8209..."

"..." Hearing this, the front desk lady looked over with a little surprised look.

In their career, the general appearance of the guests must be memorized.

At that time, she only remembered that it was a young man in a black uniform and a well-equipped suit who had to go through the check-in procedures. She stood too far from another man, and she only saw the man's tall and thin figure, and seemed to be holding a woman in his arms.

Because she was too far away, she couldn't see the person's appearance, but she still remembered her noble temperament and outstanding temperament. I believe no one can forget it after seeing her.

Now that she glanced at the girl in front of her, she seemed to be a little clear, and the look of the girl in front of her was also filled with envy.

She looked down and looked at the records. Her eyes flashed with surprise, and then slowly spoke: "...The guest who booked the room was named Li Hong."

Li Hong? Isn’t this the name of a woman? Moreover, looking at the man who looks so handsome, how could he have such a thunderous name!?

Obviously, the front desk lady and Feng Mi were both shocked at this moment.

The front desk lady was surprised because she saw that the young man in black uniform looked like a Zhou Zheng, but why was he so famous but so feminine? Feng Mi was surprised because that noble man actually had such a feminine name.

Obviously, Feng Mi misunderstood.

The corners of his mouth twitched a little, Feng Mi pulled her lips strangely, and her smile was very reluctant, "Hehe, thank you!"

As he said that, he turned around and pulled the floor-dragging skirt and left, as if there was a tiger chasing her behind him, and he didn't dare to stay for a second.

At two o'clock in the morning, it was as dark as a curtain, and the lights in the distance sifted the loneliness of the ground.

The night sky was very quiet, and the quiet Feng Mi was a little at a loss.

When he walked out of the hotel, Feng Mi almost tripped by the long skirt she was wearing.

Unable to bear it, she bent down and tore off the end of the skirt below her calves with bare hands.

Then when passing by the surrounding trash can, he rolled it into a ball and threw the end of the skirt in.

I can only say that Feng Mi’s luck is pretty good, and she can even get a taxi at this point.

When she waved, the taxi driver was dozing off. Seeing a woman waving on the side of the road, her ignorant sleepiness was scared to death.

Even when Feng Mi opened the door and got in the car, the driver's face was strange. The words "No passengers are now" that were about to blurt out were instantly swallowed back into his throat, but instead changed to a expression of regret and sympathy.

Feng Mi did not see the driver's strange expression, but rubbed her temples and said, "Go to Nanshan Villa!" and leaned behind her, closing her eyes and saying no more.

Nanshan Biyuan, the most precious residential area in City B.

Because of the beautiful scenery and built around mountains and seas, the main building is almost romantic and has a Greek-style architecture.

From the completion of the villa five years ago to the sky-high price this year.

It can be said that even if you have money, you can't buy a villa in Nanshan Villa.

However, the Feng family happened to have a separate villa in Nanshan Villa, with its own independent garden and swimming pool.

After the completion of the villa, the Feng family lived there.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't bring money or cell phone in his personal body, Feng Mi wouldn't want to go back there.

"Nanshan Villa?"

The driver was a little surprised and looked at the tired girl in the back seat from the rearview mirror while driving. "Miss, do you live there!"

"..." Feng Mi did not answer, and she didn't even raise her eyelids. She was very tired at the moment and just wanted to find a place to have a good sleep.

Without waiting for the girl's answer, the driver simply thought she was embarrassed, so he automatically believed that she was just living nearby.

"Hey, when it comes to Nanshan Villa, it's really a living place for rich people. Let me tell you, I have a relative who works as a nanny there, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. I heard that it's beautiful inside like a painting. Hey, the life of rich people is really not something that ordinary people can envy. But hehe, when I get rich, I will take my wife and children to live there!"

“…”

"Miss..." The driver didn't care that Feng Mi would not respond to him. On the contrary, he seemed to be able to understand Feng Mi's mood at this moment, and spoke with regret and comfort, "Although it is true that girls are unlucky to encounter such a thing. But since things have happened, we have no choice but to live a good life. This person's life is still there."

He looked in the girl's torn ragged skirt and her embarrassed look in the rearview mirror, and sighed heavily, "Hey..."

"..." The driver was really a little noisy. Feng Mi opened her eyes with difficulty. When she happened to hear his words, she frowned and said impatiently: "What are you talking about?" Why can't she understand a word?

Seeing the girl's look that she didn't understand, the driver skillfully turned the steering wheel, and the sympathetic gaze in the rearview mirror looked over, "I understand your mood, but in the future, don't go out so late, after all, it's unsafe to the big night."

After saying that, in order to show his kindness, he immediately spoke: "Don't worry, I won't charge you this time!"

Feng Mi became more confused and speechless as she listened, “I said, have you misunderstood something?”

"How could you misunderstand? Don't worry, I won't say it."

“…”

It was late at night, Jing Jing met a crazy person. Feng Mi was speechless, but she was too lazy to explain.

Nanshan Villa is built on the hillside, and Fengjia is the sixth villa inside.

The taxi stopped, Feng Mi pushed open the door and got out of the car, "Wait a minute, I'll find someone to come and pay!"

"No need, I said I won't charge you money!" The driver waved his hand and said that this trip was free, while his stunning eyes always fell on the Feng family villa behind Feng Mi.

He rolled his eyes and Feng Mi was almost vomiting, "I'll give it to you if I say I'll give it to you, and I never owe anyone money!"

The true daughter of the Feng family has owed the taxi driver money. She is embarrassed to tell her!

"Hey, Miss, you're so." The goblin driver was about to say something, and Feng Mi had already turned around and walked towards the Feng family villa.

When the driver saw her behavior, he almost broke his courage.

"Hey, Miss, this is someone else's house. If you go there, you will be bombarded by someone else-"

Seeing that Feng Mi actually rang the doorbell, the driver could no longer bear to look at it.

After just one minute of pressing the doorbell, a dark figure had already appeared in the iron gate of the Feng family.

When Mrs. Lan opened the carved iron door on the left, she saw Feng Mi in a messy manner appearing outside the door, and was so happy that she didn't know how to describe it.

"Miss, you are finally back!" He pulled Feng Mi up and down and looked around. Seeing that the latter was neither injured nor anything, but his image was a little embarrassed, Mrs. Lan finally felt much more relieved.

But after seeing the torn skirt, a look of fear appeared in his eyes, "Miss, you are-"

She brushed away the hand of Lan Sao who grabbed her sleeve and Feng Mi said naturally: "I've been hissing myself."
Chapter completed!