Chapter 607: Unconsciously narrowing the distance (7)

Mr. Hong frowned. It was inevitable that someone would be bothering at such a critical moment. He was inevitably upset. He shouted at the door and replied, "Who?"
The only response to him was the louder and louder slamming on the door.
This suite was rented by Mr. Hong for a long time. Generally everyone knows that this is his room and would not dare to disturb him casually. Unexpectedly, he would meet someone who is not long-sighted today. He wants to see who is like this today. Not long eyes.
Mr. Hong scolded and turned over from the bed, casually grabbed the bathrobe lying aside and put it on the bathrobe, and then strode towards the door. Who knows, when he opened the door, he didn't even have time to say something, come here Already kicked over, unbiased, just kicking his baby.
There was no force left on this foot, and the kick made Mr. Hong's face flushed, and suddenly he roared like a pig knife.
The visitor didn't seem to be relieved of his breath. He kicked Mr. Hong's shoulder again and overturned him, ignoring that he was rolling on the ground in pain, and stepped directly on his stomach.
Shi Che stepped forward in two steps and saw Ling Chuxia lying on the bed at a glance. His heart beat fiercely uncontrollably, rushed forward quickly, and his eyes fell on her.
Ling Chuxia fell asleep peacefully, with a little messy clothes on her body, but fortunately she wore it securely on her body, and there was no unbearable picture.
Shi Che's heart was almost hanging in his throat, and he relaxed slightly. He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and patted Ling Chuxia's cheek, the sound of his mouth still involuntarily revealed a little trembling. "Early summer? Early summer, wake up!"
However, Ling Chuxia's eyes only slightly opened a little, and he glanced at Shi Che with a seemingly nonexistent look. After that, there was no response. Shi Che's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his voice was a little louder, "Chu Xia? Early summer!"
She looks like this, not as simple as just getting drunk...
Behind him, Mr. Hong clutched his hands-Dangao yelled in pain, his eyes were red, and his voice was trembling, "In the end... which dares to kick Laozi... Laozi wants you to die!"
Shi Che was already anxious, and this President Hong was still clamoring there, and the anxiety and worry all over Shi Che's body transformed into extreme anger in an instant. His eyes looked at President Hong, filled with bloodthirsty and viciousness. He got up slowly and walked in front of President Hong step by step.
It seemed to carry the arrogance of death like King Shura, and walked straight towards President Hong.
When Mr. Hong yelled, he shuddered when he touched Che's eyes, his voice softened unconsciously, "You...what are you doing? Don't come over, don't come over!"
The corner of Shi Che's lips hooked diagonally. He bent over and grabbed President Hong's shirt with his hand. With such a fat body, President Hong lifted him up easily, his black eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips. That smile is so beautiful.
Shi Che looked at Mr. Hong with a very low voice, every word, "What did you eat for her?"
Such a low voice, but for an instant, made Mr. Hong feel as if he were falling into hell, his fat body trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, "No...nothing, just some medicine that makes people unable to sleep. ...."
"So it's like this..." Shi Che's lips lightly opened, and he replied faintly, and the next second, his handsome face stretched, his eyes showed a murderous look, his fists clenched, and he punched unceremoniously. It fell on Mr. Hong.