Back to the end of the world with Hokage

Fang Chen put on his clothes and closed the door.

Zhang Xiaoman booked a hotel with very high-end specifications.

Exquisite murals hang in the center of the wall, with a hint of childishness amidst the rich ink and light colors.

Don't ask Fang Chen, who doesn't know anything about art, how he could see the immaturity of the murals. The murals depicting Doraemon's seven brothers wouldn't be that mature even if he thought about it.

When she saw the mural, Zhang Xiaoman's face darkened. She called the waiter and whispered something in his ear. However, she saw the waiter's expression change instantly and he shook his head in embarrassment.

Zhang Xiaoman

He puffed up his face in anger.

Fang Chen vaguely heard her say something like "Dad has gone too far!" "How can you secretly hang my paintings?"

He looked at Zhang Xiaoman thoughtfully. The girl who used to be low-key in school seemed to have a good background.

The fat man unexpectedly appeared at the banquet. Fang Chen treated the fat man cautiously. Although he was confident that he should not be exposed, he sailed with caution.

The fat man seemed to be in a very cheerful mood. He surprisingly generously ordered a bottle of Moutai and said he wanted to treat Guan Di to a drink.

"I didn't expect that I completed the task on the first day I came here." The fat man said happily: "The fool has been arrested, and his companions in the interrogation room are interrogating him. Then we will find his accomplice and we will be done."

"???" Fang Chen was dumbfounded. After a brief thought, he thought that the fat man must have caught the real assassin by mistake when he was arresting him, and he made a great contribution!

"Come, let's drink to celebrate the victory!" The fat man's face flushed, he excitedly raised his glass and said to everyone. net

Twin sister Lin Xue picked up the juice awkwardly, but her sister Lin Ning coldly pressed her arm down and ate as if nothing had happened.

Fang Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the toast, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoman, who had been prepared for it, silently filled his glass with juice.

"Ah?" Fang Chen looked at the juice in his hand and suddenly felt hopeless, and sat back in his seat dejectedly.

Guan Di now thinks of Fang Chen when he hears wine, thinks of cars when he thinks of Fang Chen, thinks of driver's license when he thinks of cars, and wants to cry when he thinks of driver's license.

The fat man had a dark face and stood alone in embarrassment.

The air suddenly solidified, and everyone went about their business as if nothing had happened.

"I'm not in your eyes at all." The fat man said heartbrokenly. Why did he feel that he had no majesty at all? This shouldn't be an illusion.

"Who? Who is talking?!" Fang Chen looked confused, looking for the source of the sound.

The fat man was suffocated. Why, even though Wang Yu was not here, someone was still so worried.

"Haha."

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the expression on the fat man's face and couldn't help it. He laughed out loud and clear, his tender body trembled slightly. His snow-white shoulders were beautiful under the warm light, and his delicate collarbones were exposed on the tube top, which was low-key. The black luxury diamond necklace makes her look more noble.

His crescent-shaped eyes were full of smiles.

Fang Chen looked a little dazed, and his cheeks accidentally turned a shy red color. As a young... old virgin, who can withstand this?

"boom!"

A strange sound interrupted Fang Chen's appreciation, and he felt unhappy.

A man in a white shirt ran into the room. He lost his balance and fell under the table.

"Boy, you are seeking death." The arrogant voice outside the door once made Fang Chen panic.

Is this Sazi?

The man who fell to the ground slowly got up, wiped the blood from the wound around his mouth with his arm, and took off his shirt neatly, revealing his strong muscles.

He remained silent and rushed toward the door fiercely.

An operation is as fierce as a tiger.

Ten seconds later, a psychotic man with a colorful shirt and sunglasses in the middle of the night was thrown in. He threw his clothes on the ground angrily, rushed out, and shouted angrily: "Where are you guys? Give it to me. Go on! Destroy him!"

Bang bang bang!

The sound of hands outside the door reached everyone's ears. People kept bumping against the wall at the door, and some people heard moans of pain.

The fat man asked doubtfully: "Let's fight, why do we need to take off our shirts?"

Fang Chen pondered for two seconds and replied: "If you take off your pants, the atmosphere will be a bit strange."

The fat man glanced at Fang Chen with a toothache. It felt sour and refreshing, so he was worthy of being Wang Yu's good friend? Those who are close to ink are black.

But when I think about it, it seems that this is really the case. Taking off your pants during a fight is unimaginable.

It was okay if Fang Chen didn't speak, but when he spoke, the originally tense atmosphere was filled with a hint of joy.

"Stop, you guys stop, Ni Meng, don't fight anymore!" A cooing voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"We can't let him go, this half-hearted bastard!" The arrogant voice was unexpectedly gentle at this moment.

"Brother, go back." I felt sorry for the timid voice. The weak voice made people instantly feel a strong desire for protection.

The arrogant man fell silent, and finally said in a deep voice: "Okay, I understand, you go back first, I will apologize to the guests in this private room, and you guys will send the lady back."

"Yes."

"it is good!"

……

The farce ended, leaving everyone in Fang Chen confused, and their door was broken down.

Zhang Xiaoman was smiling, but there was a trace of anger in her eyes. She waved the waitress in and said gently: "Call your manager."

"Sorry, madam, we will deal with this door now. Please move you and your companions to other rooms. We are very sorry to disturb you. We will give you a fruit plate later." The little waitress who had been chatting with Zhang Xiaoman was very excited at the moment. Panic, whether it was the person who made trouble just now or the person in front of her, they were both people she could not afford to offend.

"No need for now, it has nothing to do with you." Zhang Xiaoman shook his head with a smile and gently tapped the little girl's forehead with his index finger, "Call your manager over, I just have something to tell him."

Zhang Xiaoman did not embarrass the little girl who was so nervous that she was shaking all over, and comforted her very gently.

"Okay." The little girl called the manager with her walkie-talkie in embarrassment.

"Or forget it." Guan Di advised. They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoman, who had always been gentle, would be so stubborn this time.

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and said: "It's not just because we were disturbed, there are some other reasons."

……

The manager arrived at the room where Fang Chen and others were staying. The moment he saw Zhang Xiaoman, his expression turned extremely ugly, and cold sweat fell from his forehead unconsciously.

A forced smile appeared on his face and he said, "Miss, you are here."

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoman's attitude towards the manager was very cold, her delicate face was frosty, her right leg was elegantly placed on her left leg, her skin was like mutton fat and white jade, her arms were crossed, and she looked in front of her very forcefully. Manager with a fake smile.

"Miss?"

"Miss?"

The people around him were stunned and saw that Zhang Xiaoman did not react.

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Hahaha, it’s another happy day. How are you all doing?