National School Prince Is A Girl

1718 The First Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy-Five Ambiguous

"I never thought about breaking the promise." Hoshino's mood remained the same, even his voice was light: "Since the wine is finished, go to sleep."

Yushin smiled lazily, fatally handsome; "My bedmates were all taken away by you, how do I sleep? Don't you know? I will feel cold if no one sleeps with me."

"I'll accompany you." Hoshino bent down, hugged the cat on the ground, and put it back in his hand, his eyes like splashing ink.

Yoshin apparently paused, turned her head, and seemed to smile: "Also."

Even if you know that a company is sleeping, it is simply a company.

You Sixin didn't want to miss such contact.

It's been a long time since they spent a night together.

Not counting at the base, there are so many people.

When they were young, they often slept in a bed.

Later, this talent and his life.

Yushin's eyes were calm and he tried not to think about it.

The room is deepest in the bar.

Like this upscale large bar.

There will be VIP rooms for overnight.

But there are only four or five rooms.

Usually it is reserved for the most distinguished guests and gangs.

Both the boss and Hoshino are here, and two rooms were originally prepared.

Now that the bartender listened to the conversation, the decisive person changed into one.

After Yoshin was drunk, that kind of lethality became more prominent.

But he really drank too much.

After opening the door, he paced into the bathroom.

The sound of vomiting came from within a short while.

It can be seen that drunken people are not comfortable at this time.

Why this time?

Are they relatives who want to fight for power?

It seems that it's time for Su Qing to take a look at the people with black inflammation.

Hoshino stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and pressed the inside line: "Go for someone to make a sobering soup and cook some porridge and bring it up."

"Yes, Master Hoshino."

This is almost the most peaceful day in recent days.

Every time this time.

Everyone wants to spend the night next to the head.

How many pale faces left.

They can't remember.

Fortunately, there is Master Hoshino today.

"Boss seems to be very kind of Master Hoshino, both popular fields are so strong."

"That's right, don't look at who they are. Boss listened to Master Hoshino because they knew them since they were young."

"Knowing from a young age?"

"Well, I also listened to the people over there. When I was a kid, the boss and Master Hoshino were really out of focus. Meng Meng was not out of focus. The two were different from other children since childhood. They always lie together under the tree to read, fencing. The shots are all together. "

"At that time, were the two people like this now?"

"The boss can be said that it has never changed. It is because Master Hoshino has been in trouble at home for a while. It seems to have disappeared for a while, but after coming back, it seems that he is not as close to the boss as before. Some people say that they are because they are long. Big, yes ... "

Hoshino will not hear these comments. He only listened to the absence of sound in the bathroom for a long time. He glanced down and looked at the sobering soup and porridge that had been brought in.

I waited another three minutes, and I saw that there was still no sound.

Before pacing into it.

After unscrewing the door, it was all mist of hot water.

He lifted the wooden curtains in the bathroom and saw that the man was lying in the bathtub. He should have fallen asleep with his eyes closed, so he was leaning against the bathtub, and his hair was satin-like, floating in the middle of the water ...