Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Bai Jing booked a suite, which has a separate living room and bedroom, and a large south-facing balcony in the living room.

In addition, there are two queen beds in the bedroom, and the bathroom is at the innermost side of the bedroom.

Zhu Yan helped the two children take a bath one by one, and saw them huddled together on the same bed watching TV. A costume drama was playing on the TV. The hero was dressed in white, holding a long sword, and jumped up The whirlwind kicked, and several masked men standing on the opposite side fell down in a flash.

Zhu Yan was about to take the remote control from the bedside table, intending to change the two children to a cartoon. This kind of TV series for adults will inevitably have a few scenes that are not suitable for children.

Unexpectedly, the little girl's movements were faster than hers, and she snatched the remote control away.

"Aniang, just let me watch it for a while. This "Swordsman" is really good. All the students in our class are watching it, but I haven't watched it. Look at this Situ Lie in white clothes, he is so handsome , Many students in our class bought his stickers."

Zhu Yan looked at the little girl speechlessly.

Is there a problem with her understanding?
Shouldn't children of this age like to watch cartoons?

In the end, Zhu Yan finally compromised with the help of her little girl Yibo Acting like a baby and Zhou Xiaomei.

Since you are taking the child out to play, follow her wishes and don't spoil the child's interest.

After settling down the two children, Zhu Yan dug out a few clean clothes from the accompanying luggage bag, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a day's driving, she didn't have the enthusiasm of the two children. She was already exhausted. She planned to go to bed early at night and take the two children for a stroll around the neighborhood tomorrow morning.

She didn't know much about the Imperial City, so she went to Zhang Guihua to inquire about it before she left, and she knew that there were several good attractions near the gymnasium, so she could take the two children there.

At this time, there was a piercing and high-pitched sound from the next room, as if the sound of a microphone was being adjusted. After a while, there were drums, guitars, and then the voices of men and women singing.

Zhu Yan looked up at the time on the phone, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The sound insulation effect of hotels has always been poor, even such a five-star hotel cannot withstand their toss.

Xu was so close, Zhu Yan felt as if she was in a bar, it was deafening and the ground shook.

The two children watched TV vigorously, covered their ears, and watched with gusto.

However, Zhu Yan was disturbed by the noise. She used the landline in the room to call the front desk, and even after several calls, the line was busy.

She had no choice but to put the bathing on hold, and with a tired look on her face, she knocked on the door next door.

The noise in the corridor was even louder, and Zhu Yan could even hear their laughing words inside, full of swear words, as if they had no quality at all.

Zhu Yan didn't know how long she had been knocking, her hands felt a little numb, and when she was hesitating whether to go back to her room and continue calling the front desk, the door opened from the inside.

A young boy with peacock green hair and a cigarette dangling from his mouth leaned against the door frame and asked impatiently: "Fuck, are you the messenger of hell? Knocking on the door is like taking your life." Yes, if people don’t open, they just don’t like to talk to you, and you are fucking knocking on. If you have to fart, I’m busy with your grandpa.”

Zhu Yan's face changed slightly. Considering her situation, she was alone with her two children in a strange place, and she didn't dare to offend anyone easily, so she could only say with a heavy heart, "I'm sorry, sir, it's already late. Now, my child and I still need to rest, can I trouble you to keep your voice down?"

"Damn it, you have to take a rest and take care of me. I just got together with my friends, and I haven't had enough fun. If you think it's noisy, get out and stay where it's cool." The green-haired boy Taking a puff of cigarette, he deliberately sprayed it on Zhu Yan's face with a look of disdain.

Zhu Yan is not a master who swallows his anger. When he heard such words, he was naturally aroused immediately, "Little friend, please keep your mouth clean. This hotel is quite high-end, so it won't be missing the bathroom in your room. I have to trouble you to put the dung in your mouth. Also, this is a hotel, a public place, not your home, if you want to play with friends, take them to your home, don’t harm others.”

The green-haired boy choked with anger, he didn't expect that this rustic woman would dare to scold him.

It was really unacceptable for a while, the cigarette holder in his mouth was slammed down in front of Zhu Yan.

"Country bun, do you fucking know who the young master is? You are so courageous. Believe it or not, the young master will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow."

Hearing what he said, the woman in front of him was not as flustered as he had expected, but instead smiled mockingly, "Little friend, does the sun belong to your family? If you don't want to see it, you won't see it? Dress yourself up like a green haired girl." It's weird, I really think that others are afraid of you. The French Open is back, and it's not missing, the police uncle doesn't care who you are."

Green monster?
This bumpkin actually said he was a green-haired monster?
The green-haired boy was so angry that he didn't bother to talk to Zhu Yan any more. Anyway, he definitely couldn't talk to her, so he swung his arm towards Zhu Yan's face.

But before his arm could fall, it was held tightly by a stronger hand, the pain made the green-haired boy's hands tremble.