Tang Mi'er, who got rich with her bonus, had no time to study the thoughts of these classmates. When she returned to her house, she seemed to suddenly feel safe and drowsy after her classmates left.

She wanted to ask Ji Feng to leave, but her eyelids were fighting, and the surging sleepiness was unwilling to give her a chance to speak.

Ji Feng closed the door and when he came back, he saw her sleeping soundly against the sofa.

The water cup was standing on the coffee table, and no white mist appeared.

"Mi'er, wake up and go to bed." Ji Feng brushed the hair that fell on her cheek, his movements were incredibly gentle.

Tang Mi'er was quiet and without any reaction.

Ji Feng chuckled and kissed her several times.

This house has three bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom. There are great ink paintings hanging in the hall, and each door is locked. Ji Feng finds the key from his backpack, opens the door of the master bedroom, carries Tang Mi'er in and puts it on the bed, takes off her clothes and shoes, changes into the pink and blue cotton floral pajamas stacked in the wardrobe, and then covers her with a quilt.

Tang Mi'er rubbed her familiar pillow, turned over and lay down on her right side, and slept even harder.

Ji Feng sat on the edge of the bed, touched her slightly cool face, and looked up at the girl's deep boudoir.

It is clean and neat, with few furniture. There is nothing else except for the uniform white wardrobe, large bed, bedside table, and dressing table. It is full of girlishness. The curtains and sheets and quilt covers are all pink. The latter is printed with small cherries. A big furry bear wearing a pink bow tie sat by the pillow. His two black eyes stared at Ji Feng, the uninvited guest.

A large rectangular photo frame hung on the wall above the head of the bed. In the photo frame is an ancient style photo enlarged by Tang Mi'er, wearing white clothes, green clothes, a wooden hairpin, and a umbrella, strolling in the peach blossom forest.

The eyebrows and eyes are so delicate that they cannot be depicted in painting, they are as gentle as water, and they are so beautiful.

Ji Feng looked at the photo and was shocked until the phone in his pocket rang.

Afraid of waking Tang Mi'er, he took him to the door after going out and walked to the balcony leading to the living room.

The balcony is facing the sun, and the light shines directly through the glass window, making it warm.

The pots of flowers and plants on the flower stand on the left looked lush. Ji Feng noticed that the clothes hanging on the top drying rack were bathed in the sun, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and answer the phone.

The phone number was called by General Manager Yu, and the investigation resulted.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Tang and a group of classmates came to the hotel for dinner. They were drunk and were sent to their booked suite to rest. They were also on the top floor." General Manager Yu had already learned Tang Mier's name from Assistant Chen and Secretary Wan. "We adjusted the surveillance and found that Miss Tang was walking out of the room by herself and accidentally bumped into Mr. Ji in a daze."

Ji Feng interrupted him and said lightly: "I just want to know how my girl got the trick."

His girl?

General Manager Yu was shocked and quickly replied: "Listen to me, after Miss Tang left the room, a man walked in with the room card. He might have found that Miss Tang was not here, so he left quickly."

"Who is it?" Ji Feng's voice was murderous.

"Wang Jin, a famous wanderer in Sijiu City, opened a film and television company, which is known for raising female celebrities and female college students." General Manager Yu did not dare to hide anything from Ji Feng, "I asked the waiter who poured the wine that the fruit wine was brought in by Miss Tang's classmates, not provided by our hotel, but just asked the waiter to help open it and pour it into a cup and deliver it to them."

"Didn't find anything else?"

"No, I can't find anything else, but it's certain that there is something wrong with Fruit Wine. Prince Wang may be an insider."

"I understand." Ji Feng hung up the phone.

After pondering for a moment, he dialed a number out, his voice calmly, "Dr. Wang, I am Ji Feng. Yes, do you have time to have dinner together in the evening? I have an appointment tonight. I am free tomorrow? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I will be at Lingfeng Hotel tomorrow. Please be sure to appreciate your face. By the way, I want to ask the young master to help you solve the problem."

Wang Jin is the one among the sons of Wang Chaoying, chairman of Zhongsheng Group.
Chapter completed!