The Long-awaited Mr Han

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

Fine.

Anyway, even if I'm not familiar with it before, I haven't said that it's stranger to talk for so long tonight.

Even if Wei Wucai was not used, she wouldn't be able to answer it like today if someone asks later.

"I remember." Yan Zhiqing nodded quickly.

She was so obedient like this. She was not as powerful as the person who saw her last time when she was in Sheng Yue. She was so powerful that she could take the time to even Luo Qingxian.

So energetic.

If let Luo Qingxian know, Wei Wucai described Yan Zhiqing's last appearance as Luo Qingxian as very energetic. I don't know what mood Luo Luoxian would be.

"What's your room number?" Wei Wucai asked again.

When asked so coldly, Yan Zhiqing couldn't remember it for a while.

Her expression cracked, and she was embarrassed to appear as if she was mentally retarded in front of Wei Wucai.

Fortunately, after thinking for a while, she remembered, "In Room 2018."

Wei Wucai nodded, "I'm on 2020."

"Hey, we are so close together, there is a number." Yan Zhiqing finished, and vaguely felt like something was wrong.

But I can't think of anything wrong at this moment.

So I just doubted it a little bit in my heart and forgot about it.

When we reached the door of the room, we saw Wei Wucai still there.

Immediately following, we heard Wei Wucai say: "Good night."

Yan Zhiqing hasn't noticed anything wrong so far, and he immediately responded, "Good night."

Then, seeing Wei Wucai walked to the room next to her and took out the card to brush it.

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

At this time, we saw Wei Wucai turned his head and smiled at her, "We are not just close, we are living in the adjacent position."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

Then she remembered that she felt something was wrong.

The hotel's room numbers are sorted, with single numbers on one side and double numbers on the side.

Therefore, the numbers next to her are not 2017 and 2019, but 2016 and 2020.

In this way, Wei Wucai naturally lived next to her.

After thinking about it, looking at Wei Wucai's smile seemed to be full of irony, as if she was joking about her low IQ.

Yan Zhiqing is determined not to admit that his IQ is not enough.

She straightened her chest and said: "Look, let me tell you, we are very close."

Wei Wucai's smile drew a little, and he tasted Yan Zhiqing's cheeky face, so that he concealed his lack of IQ so fresh and refined.

But the first sentence that came out of Wei Wucai's heart turned out to be okay, even if it was like this, I wouldn't dislike it.

This sentence came out of my heart and scared Wei Wucai himself.

What is it that he dislikes, how can he have such an idea.

Wei Wucai sighed and said to Yan Zhiqing, "Since we are so close, if there is anything we need to help, just tell me."

"Okay, thank you." Yan Zhiqing said happily.

Seeing that Wei Wucai did not stare at her little mistake just now, she felt that Wei Wucai was really a good person.

He wasn't as mean and cautious as she thought at first.

"Good night," Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhiqing then replied: "Good night."

Just finished speaking, we didn't see Wei Wucai coming in.

Yan Zhiqing showed doubts.