BSI Chapter 32 Despicable Jiang Siming
Chapter 32 Despicable Jiang Siming
Chapter 32 Despicable Jiang Siming
Jiang Siming looked at everyone who was sleeping soundly. He felt a headache. He couldn't just leave them here and ignore them, right? Fortunately, Suiyuxuan provided accommodation and food. Jiang Siming passed his hand through Zhu Zhuqing's silky legs and carefully picked her up.
Jiang Siming slowly moved to the front desk and whispered, "Please open eight upper rooms."
The front desk lady looked at Jiang Siming strangely. It was no wonder that she had such wild thoughts. You said you came to get a room with a drunk girl. You asked for eight rooms at once. This scene was too big. But she was just a front desk lady, so she knew what to say and what not to say.
Jiang Siming's face was full of helplessness. Who told him to run into a group of drunkards? He couldn't drink, but he was still pretending to be cool.
"Sir, I'm sorry. We don't have that many rooms left. We only have four upper rooms now. What do you think?" the receptionist said respectfully.
Jiang Siming thought about it and thought that Dai Lao Da, Xiao San, Oscar, and Fatty could live in one room. Xiao Wu and Rong Rong could each have one room. There was still one room left. It was God's will! Jiang Siming stood there and laughed foolishly.
"Sir, sir. Are you okay?" The lady at the front desk looked at Jiang Siming more and more strangely.
"Hehe, it's okay. Well, I want four rooms." Even though Jiang Siming was thick-skinned, he couldn't bear it.
"Okay, here is your room card." The lady at the front desk said respectfully.
Jiang Siming returned to the private room and looked at the people who were already snoring. Looking at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms, she snuggled into his arms again, with a helpless look on her face. The Evil God Hook slowly stretched out from behind. First, Dai Mubai and the others were thrown into their rooms. Just as he was about to go out, Jiang Siming's evil taste suddenly came. After a minute, he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, closed the door and left. If the Evil God Hook could speak, he would definitely scold Jiang Siming, "This is what I did the first time I used it. I'm not a human, but you're a real dog!"
Then he arranged Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong to their own rooms. He also carried Zhu Zhuqing to the last room. The evil god hook lifted the quilt, Jiang Siming held his breath, and carefully placed Zhu Zhuqing on the bed.
"Hmm." Zhu Zhuqing snorted.
Jiang Siming was furious. "What the hell are you doing? Stop it."
Compared to Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing's development is so exaggerated that it can't be exaggerated.
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form." Jiang Siming muttered to himself. He slowly pulled up the quilt and covered Zhu Zhuqing.
Then Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the ground and started his nightly mirror training.
What Jiang Siming didn't know was that not long after he closed his eyes, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her who wasn't that handsome. She smiled happily and then closed her eyes again in a daze.
the next day.
"Ah!" A loud scream woke Jiang Siming up. He then found that he had an extra blanket on him and looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was still sleeping. Jiang Siming stood up carefully and walked to the bed. The sunlight fell on her eyelashes, trembling slightly. Maybe it was because she drank too much last night, her face was still slightly flushed. Jiang Siming couldn't help but gently scratched Zhu Zhuqing's tall and straight nose.
The cute little face wrinkled its nose slightly. Zhu Zhuqing woke up slowly and opened her eyes, and saw Jiang Siming standing close to her. She panicked and pulled up the quilt with both hands and buried her head in it.
"Little lazy guy, get up. You have a fighting spirit competition tonight, and I'll take you shopping during the day, okay?" Jiang Siming said gently.
Zhu Zhuqing tentatively poked her eyes out and blinked, indicating her agreement.
Suddenly, there was another quarrel, which attracted the attention of the two. Jiang Siming turned his head and smiled obscenely. He probably guessed that it was Tang San's people. The two washed up and left the room.
Arriving at the hall, Jiang Siming saw Dai Mubai and the others looking at him angrily. Even Tang San, who was usually calm, was dazed for a moment.
"Jiang Siming, tell me, did you do it?" Dai Mubai roared.
"Impossible, this is fake. What I dreamed about last night was clearly..." Oscar was still shaking his head in disbelief.
"Jiang Siming, let me tell you. I am no longer pure." Dai Mubai said sadly.
Jiang Siming saw that the joke had gotten out of hand and quickly admitted his mistake.
"I was wrong, I was wrong." Jiang Siming begged for mercy. Zhu Zhuqing beside him looked puzzled.
"What happened?" Zhu Zhuqing asked Jiang Siming.
"Don't tell me, or I'll fuck you to death." Dai Mubai hurriedly stopped them. If the girls knew that four grown men had slept without clothes for a night, they would never be able to hold their heads up again.
"It's so noisy, what are you guys arguing about here so early in the morning?" Rongrong and Xiaowu were also woken up. Fortunately, the other people in Suiyuxuan were all wealthy people, and they were very considerate. They saw that these people were extraordinary, so they didn't want to cause trouble.
"Boss Dai, I was wrong. Forgive me." Jiang Siming suddenly said seriously. Of course, this was obviously a way to confuse the "enemy".
"Brother Siming, if we don't beat you up today, how can you make up for my young heart?" Ma Hongjun said crying.
Tang San came back to his senses and nodded.
Oscar glanced at Ning Rongrong, and his face turned red unconsciously. Dai Mubai looked at Oscar who was not doing well, and pushed him, indicating that he should unite the front.
"Oh, yes. Si Ming, we must beat you this time. Just be good and tie yourself up." Oscar said.
"Okay, I'll let you deal with me. I won't use any soul skills or martial soul and I'll just stand here and let you beat me. How about that?" Jiang Siming spread his hands helplessly.
Dai Mubai and his companions had obviously achieved their goal, so they said viciously, "That's good enough, but if you dare to tell anyone about this, I will die with you."
"Okay, but let's forget about it today. You still have a game tonight." Jiang Siming had a look on his face that said "Kuchi, I'm scared, I'm scared."
After exchanging glances, they all nodded.
They nodded, but Xiaowu and Rongrong disagreed.
"Brother, tell me, what's going on? Why don't I understand what you're saying after listening for such a long time?" Xiao Wu asked Tang San.
Tang San smiled awkwardly, but didn't say anything. After all, it was really hard to say.
"Xiao Ao, tell me." Ning Rongrong saw that there was no breakthrough for Tang San, so she turned to ask Oscar.
Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong and wanted to say something but Dai Mubai covered his mouth.
"Zhu Qing, just ask, aren't you curious? What if Brother Siming did something to let you down?" Ning Rongrong said to Jiang Siming provocatively.
"Rongrong, please don't talk nonsense. I am your pure and innocent brother Siming." Jiang Siming suddenly became anxious. Why was he being dragged into this matter?
"No, I'm not curious. I believe in Siming." Zhu Zhuqing held Jiang Siming's hand and said gently.
Ning Rongrong wanted to ask more, but Dai Mubai quickly stopped her, "Rongrong, just remember. The four of us made a huge sacrifice in exchange for a chance to defeat Jiang Siming."
(End of this chapter)