Walked into the wrong room

  Warm all over, icy cold. When she woke up, she had become a woman from a girl. She thought that at her most beautiful time, on her most special day, she would give herself completely to the man she loved most.

  At that moment, she thought she was the happiest woman in the world.

  But for Fang Liu Cheng, her happiness was shattered. She clearly heard a loud crashing sound in her heart, what was it? She didn't know, she bit her lower lip tightly, "Liu Cheng gege, you..."

  "Don't make such a pitiful sound, Warmth. I never thought you'd be this kind of woman. I was actually played by you too." He cut off her voice, and Warmth had never heard Fang Liucheng's voice so cold before, with a hint of relief, "Considering you've liked me for many years, I originally planned to give you a sweet night before the storm, satisfying your romantic heart's desire. Since you played me, then we're even."

  She had no idea what he was saying, why Fang Liu Cheng's voice became so cold and unfamiliar, why she couldn't understand a word of what he said, and there was an ominous premonition lurking in the warmth.

  "What did you say?" Her voice was laced with tremble and fear.

  The man standing beside the phone at this moment was like a devil, a completely unfamiliar devil, not her gentle brother Liu Cheng.

  Fang Liu Cheng laughed, half teasing and half joking, "Warmth, no matter where you are now, it's best to go home. And, thank you for liking me all these years."

  ……

  He hung up the phone, and a warm body turned stiff and cold. A gust of wind came from the door, and the chill pierced her to the bone. The woman's face was as white as paper, something must have happened.

  Warmth hastily got up, and for a moment, the sudden movement caused pain in her legs. She reflexively supported herself on the bed, catching sight of that bright red mark. Warmth's face turned even paler, and she suddenly felt that the perfect crimson color had become ironic and embarrassing.

  Last night's memories floated up, she couldn't see his face clearly, but the pleasure and memories he brought her couldn't be erased. Warmly covering her chest, who was it? Why was it someone else, not Fang Liucheng?

  At this moment, she didn't have time to think carefully, gathered her things and hastily left, looked up at the house number, and took a deep breath of cool air.

  5203。

  Fang Liu Cheng's room number is 5208, she walked into the wrong room in a daze?

  Warmth that makes me want to cry without tears, gritting my teeth tightly, fleeing in a state of utter despair.

  My god, the most daring thing she has ever done in her life is to make an appointment with Fang Liucheng at a hotel, but she also did the stupidest thing in her life and misread the room number.

  Damn alcohol.

  She had just entered the elevator when the door to the 52nd floor opened and a handsome man wearing an Armani handmade suit walked out, took out his room card and entered 5203. Seeing the empty bed, the man's lips curled up in a cold smile.