An Qing noticed Zhang Huihui's sudden change in complexion, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

Just when Zhang Huihui was stunned, Wang Si simply entered the hotel with the woman in his arms.

An Qing turned his head and happened to see this scene.

"He's the one you love?" Although An Qing was asking, his tone was firm.

When Zhang Huihui heard An Qing's words, she only felt that she had no face.

At this moment, she was ashamed and angry in her heart.

Zhang Huihui has never been a person who can be tolerated, she went directly to the hotel without saying a word. An Qing followed her along.

Zhang Huihui asked the little girl at the front desk, "Where are the men and women who just entered?" ”

The little girl at the reception at the front desk looked at her coldly and said slowly: "We will not disclose the privacy of the guests." ”

Zhang Huihui was anxious, and was about to step forward to reason with the little girl who was received at the front desk, but was held down by An Qing.

An Qing gently reassured: "Don't worry, I'll deal with it." ”

Zhang Huihui was angry in her heart, and when she faced An Qing, she could only suppress her anger.

Zhang Huihui snorted angrily and coldly, turned around, and didn't look at the annoying woman.

An Qing took out a piece of money from his pocket and handed it to the little girl at the front desk, with a bright smile, "Girl, can you tell us which room the couple of men and women are in just now?" ”

The little girl at the reception at the front desk happily put away the money and whispered, "They live in room 202." ”

"Give us a room, right next door to them." An Qing said.

Zhang Huihui looked at him puzzled, "What room do we have?" ”

"Don't you want to know what they're doing?" An Qing asked rhetorically.

When Zhang Huihui heard him say this, she thought of rushing into their room, but immediately dispelled it.

An Qing took the key and took Zhang Huihui upstairs, while coaxing: "Okay, okay, don't be angry." I'm so angry that I'm going to feel distressed. ”

An Qing comforted gently, and Zhang Huihui's heart finally felt much better.

Wait for them to open room 201 and close the door. An Qing handed a teacup to Zhang Huihui, and Zhang Huihui took the cup blankly.

"What is this for?" Zhang Huihui asked with an ignorant expression.

An Qing smiled and said, "Of course it's eavesdropping." ”

When talking about eavesdropping, he still looked straightforward, which made most of the anger and anger in Zhang Huihui's heart disappear. For some reason, when she was with An Qing, she always couldn't get angry.

An Qing gave Zhang Huihui a demonstration, and Zhang Huihui did it suspiciously.

"Can you really hear what they say?"

An Qing said mischievously: "Probably, maybe I can hear it." Just try it and you'll find out. ”

Zhang Huihui leaned against the cup and began to listen, but saw An Qing standing aside and didn't want to eavesdrop. His intimate gesture made Zhang Huihui's heart warm.

He doesn't need any words, just a gesture to see his heart.

Zhang Huihui's attention was withdrawn from An Qing's body, and she listened attentively to the movement in the next room.

"Brother Wang, you tap."

The woman's gasping voice came clearly into her ears.

"Ah, no."

Then, I heard the man's heavy breathing, and the sound of the wooden bed creaking and shaking.

Zhang Huihui's whole face became distorted, and the green tendons on her forehead flare.

Damn it, damn it!

Wang Si actually betrayed her.