The perfect future of rebirth

Opening the door without saying a word, Zhao Fusheng was ready to discuss with the people outside.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, there was a disgusting smell of alcohol, which almost made Zhao Fusheng vomit.

After going back two steps, Zhao Fusheng frowned and glanced at the person at the door, but was stunned.

"female?"

What caught Zhao Fusheng's eyes was a woman with long hair, wearing a pair of sunglasses, she couldn't see her face clearly. It was obvious that she drank too much, and she couldn't even stand firmly, as if she would get down anytime and anywhere.

What's even more outrageous is that after Zhao Fusheng opened the door, the woman was quite surprised: "Ah, did the spell work?"

Take care of you, uncle!

Zhao Fusheng's face was full of anger, if Zhengxiang who slept most of the night was woken up, his temper would not be much better.It is said to cultivate your tolerance, so it depends on when and to whom.

There are always some people who like to pretend to be the Virgin Mary and be good people.Be merciful at all times, pay attention to vulnerable groups at all times, be strict with others, and be lenient with yourself.Even murderers and human traffickers claim to give humane care to others.In Zhao Fusheng's view, this kind of people don't feel pain in their backs even when they stand and talk, so they should also experience the pain of the families of the victims, to see if they can say a word of forgiveness in a dignified manner.

Of course, disturbing people's dreams is not a serious crime, so Zhao Fusheng can still talk to the woman in front of him patiently. If he really meets a trafficker or something, Zhao Fusheng will beat him to death without saying a word.

Hands on young children, for whatever reason, be damned!

"Did you go to the wrong door?" Zhao Fusheng said helplessly to the woman in front of him.

"Hey? Who are you, what are you doing in my room?" The woman seemed a little surprised, looking at Zhao Fusheng and asked.Obviously, she didn't expect that there were still people in the room.

Zhao Fusheng's expression was bewildered, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he became a dove to occupy the magpie's nest: "Sister, this is my room, where do you live, I will send it back to you."

Are you kidding me, I've been living here for several days, and somehow someone came to say that it was her room, and no one could agree to it.

As a result, the woman ignored Zhao Fusheng at all, and squeezed into the room unceremoniously. Regardless of Zhao Fusheng, she walked towards the bed by herself: "You are room service, you don't need to clean up, I want to sleep..."

Room Service?

Serve your uncle!

Zhao Fusheng wished he could pick up the woman and throw him out the door, but before he could make a move, the woman fell headfirst on his bed.

What the hell!

There were ten thousand river crab monsters running wildly in his heart, Zhao Fusheng's whole body was not well.

He wasn't some perverted evil spirit, and he never thought about any kind of affair at all. Someone rushed into his room out of nowhere, fell asleep on his bed, and was a drunk woman, which was too outrageous.

"Hey, hey, get up, is that your bed?" Zhao Fusheng frowned and wanted to pull the woman up, but he stepped on something, picked it up and took a look, and was speechless for a moment.

It says [-], yes, the number [-].

"This is [-]." Zhao Fusheng gritted his teeth helplessly.

But obviously, he forgot a very important issue, that is, a drunk person cannot be reasonable.

"Go away, don't lie to me, men don't have any good things, they are all liars!" After hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, the woman waved her hands vigorously, as if chasing flies away, and roared loudly.

Her voice was too loud, Zhao Fusheng hurriedly turned around and closed the door of the room. If someone was attracted in the middle of the night, he would not be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Liars, all liars!" The woman was still muttering.

Zhao Fusheng had a helpless face, and said to himself how badly you were cheated by a man, and directly blocked all male compatriots.

"I want to drink……"

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the woman's next move made him lose his wits...

Chapter 163 Farewell

Men like beautiful women, no matter how old men are, they like young and beautiful girls, there is no doubt about it.But if this young and beautiful girl turns into a crazy woman who reeks of alcohol, talks nonsense, and even takes off her clothes in front of her, I believe that unless she is an idiot with sperm and brains, no man will be moved.

Especially when the woman was lying on the toilet throwing up.

Zhao Fusheng really wants the so-called suitors in this woman's mouth to take a good look at the scene in front of him.

Just now, the drunk woman started to take off her clothes in front of Zhao Fusheng. When Zhao Fusheng had no time to react, she took off only her close-fitting shirt. Just when she was about to unbutton her white shirt, suddenly A burst of retching immediately frightened Zhao Fusheng out of his wits, fearing that she would vomit on the bed, and carried her to the bathroom by the neck.

Hearing the woman holding the toilet and throwing up, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly.

"I don't know what's bothering me. As for the virtue of drinking..." Zhao Fusheng said to himself.

Fortunately, because he had to catch the plane the next morning, his things had already been packed, otherwise, if the woman vomited on him, Zhao Fusheng estimated that he would be extremely depressed for the day.

"I won't listen to you!"

"No one wants to control me, I will shoot if I want to shoot, and I will not shoot if I don't want to."

"Whoever you love, get the hell out of here, trying to take advantage of me..."

While the woman was throwing up, she muttered to herself in the bathroom. From time to time, something came to Zhao Fusheng's ears. Zhao Fusheng frowned, and had an estimate of the woman's identity in his heart.

This is near the Chinese opera, and it seems that he is another person related to the entertainment industry, but he is not sure if he is a third-tier or fourth-tier unknown actor.

The reason for this judgment is very simple, because Zhao Fusheng looked at the woman's face with his glasses off, and he could be sure that he did not know her.

In fact, in all fairness, this woman is a beautiful woman, 1.7 meters tall, slender, with long hair reaching her waist, wearing a black dress and a pair of black high heels.But the most impressive thing about her is not her dress, but her appearance.In Zhao Fusheng's words, she has an aura about her that makes people impressed after seeing her.

Her eyes are not big, but she has a particularly elegant feeling when she squints them slightly, her nose is small and slightly upturned, her lips are thin, and she doesn't wear makeup but makes people salivate, and her fair skin is so clean and soft that it almost blows bombs can be broken.

Zhao Fusheng is not the kind of man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. His mental age and experience make his concentration far stronger than most young people, but the moment he sees a woman's makeup, he is really absent-minded for a moment.

Fortunately, the woman's next actions completely ruined her beauty in Zhao Fusheng's eyes. After all, any man is not very interested in drunks. He almost vomited out his stomach acid. Under such circumstances, if someone still has any "sexual interest", Zhao Fusheng gave him 120 likes, and a capitalized word of obedience.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fusheng picked up the woman's room card, tore off a sticky note from the bedside table, wrote a few words on it, pressed it with something, and went out with his suitcase.

Came to room [-], opened the door with the room card, Zhao Fusheng put his things away, undressed and went to sleep.

As for that woman?

Hehe, Zhao Fusheng is not her father. He helped lock the door bed and ensured that she would not die. It was considered as kindness. Stay and take care of her. I'm sorry, but it can't be done.

Many beautiful women feel that they are born to be treated preferentially, as if it is a heinous crime for men not to surround themselves, but in fact, this is just a good feeling about themselves.

In his previous life, Zhao Fusheng was an ordinary and mediocre commoner, without a prominent family background, without affluent material life, with a sound mind, feeling lost and happy, except for the advertising production major he learned at the university, he did not have any particularly dazzling talents. Struggling, thinking about the future, sometimes full of hope, sometimes dissatisfied, there are many things that can't be done, but there are also many things that can be done.

Even if such a person is reborn, it is impossible for him to become a prodigal son in love who has lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf on his body. If he really has that ability, Zhao Fusheng estimates that he would not be able to spend half his life in poverty in his previous life.

Therefore, after confirming that the woman was safe and sound, Zhao Fusheng resolutely hid.

As for whether the woman would blame him for being immoral and ignoring death after she sobered up, Zhao Fusheng didn't think it was important. Anyway, the two just met by chance, and it is impossible for them to meet again in the future.