Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Xiao Song returned to the room early in the morning, Wei Ran was still sleeping on his single bed, sprawled like a dead pig, the quilt on the bed was kicked to the ground by him at some point, what caught the eye was that he was wearing a pair of The funny look of A Meng's panties.

Xiao Song left the room in the middle of the night. He was really annoyed by the noise from the children next door, so he booked a new room. Seeing that Wei Ran was sleeping soundly, he didn't call him, and moved in by himself.

He has the habit of taking a shower in the morning. As soon as he entered the room, he took a set of clean clothes from the suitcase and went into the bathroom.

So, when Sheng Yanyan in the next room was fighting wits with the police, Xiao Song was taking a shower in the bathroom and didn't hear any movement at all.

Wei Ran in the bedroom heard the noise, instinctively, he deftly lifted the quilt on the ground with his feet, and covered his head impartially.

After taking a shower, applying a mask, washing up, and waiting for Xiao Song to get ready, it was already an hour later.

After leaving the bathroom, Xiao Song didn't go back to the bedroom, but sat on the sofa in the living room and made a few phone calls, most of which were related to work.

Wei Ran only reserved two days for his itinerary to the imperial capital this time, and he will return to the set tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

But just now, the director told him that something happened in the crew, and he needs to shoot more of his scene, and he must rush to the crew tomorrow morning.

As a result, he will have to return tonight.

He had to deal with the matter of looking for Nie Huan during the day, otherwise, if it was delayed, he didn't know when he would have to wait.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still anymore, stood up from the sofa, and went straight to the bedroom.

He planned to wake Wei Ran up first, and ask him to contact Nie Huan's manager again.

Until now, no one has seen her, so how could he ask her about her daughter face to face.

As soon as his footsteps reached the door of the bedroom, he heard the shrill siren from outside the door, followed by someone shouting: "It's bad, it's on fire, everyone run."

After the words fell, the door was knocked twice hastily from the outside.

Xiao Song quickly picked up the sunglasses from the coffee table in the living room and put them on, opened the door and saw that there was thick smoke everywhere, and there were already many people running away in the corridor, panicked and noisy.

He lost his composure in an instant, slammed the door hard, and ran to the bedroom as fast as he could.

Pulling off the quilt covering Wei Ran's head, he pulled him up to sit up, "Don't sleep, Wei Ran, the hotel is on fire, get up and run for your life."

Wei Ranzheng was sleeping in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and sniffed his nose, the whole room was filled with the smell of that coquettish perfume from Xiao Song, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

He began to wonder if that guy Xiao Song couldn't get used to him sleeping in late, so he played a prank on him and deliberately punished himself.

The more Wei Ran thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. If he really followed Xiao Song's way, it would not be easy for him.

So, Wei Ran pulled the quilt over, burrowed in, and wanted to lie back down again.

At this time, Xiao Song had already rushed out from the bathroom with a few towels soaked in water. Seeing that Wei Ran wanted to continue lying down, he threw a wet towel into his arms.

"You really want to die here, and I won't stop you. On this day next year, I will definitely go to your grave to burn incense for you."

At this moment, Wei Ran looked dumbfounded, staring at Xiao Song dumbfounded, as if he had lost his soul.

Xiao Song didn't really ignore Wei Ran, he was just so annoyed by his stupefied look, he took the shirt and pants by the bedside and threw them in front of Wei Ran.

"What an idiot, wear it quickly, my daughter is still waiting for me to find her, she is really going to die here because of you, she has to call other men her father for a lifetime, I can't rest in peace when I die." Xiao Song said Said angrily.

Wei Ran finally came back to his senses, and got dressed in twos and twos, maybe he was really anxious, the buttons on the shirt were messed up, and no one cared about it.

Wei Ranyuan wanted to run away with his luggage, but was stopped by Xiao Song. In the end, he could only take a mobile phone, and the two left the room one after the other.

There are more than one emergency exits in the hotel, Xiao Song chose one by accident, and passed by the door of the room where Zhu Yan lived.

Wei Ran, who came out of the room, rushed forward as if with a motor on his heel, so that he ran to the end of the corridor, and when he was about to turn a corner, he realized that Xiao Song hadn't followed at all.

He had no choice but to turn around and go back to find that little ancestor.

Until, in front of a room with a closed door, he saw Xiao Song frowning.

"Fuck, Ah Song, what are you doing here, don't you fucking want to find your daughter?" Wei Ran cursed anxiously.

And Xiao Song didn't seem to hear it at all, he threw a few wet towels into Wei Ran's hand, turned around and went back to their room.

When he came out again, he had a small bench in his hand.

Wei Ran looked at Xiao Song in confusion, but Xiao Song ran to the closed door without hesitation, raised the small bench in his hand, and threw it down.

Following the movements of Xiao Song's hand, Wei Ran discovered that there was an inexplicably extra hasp lock on the door, which seemed to be added by someone later.

The original lock on the door had already been opened from the inside, and the sound of slapping on the door panel could be heard from inside from time to time.

not good!Someone is locked in the room!