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182. Chapter 182 Who opened the room

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Zuo Muqi turned over and got out of bed!

Looking around, the bedroom is luxurious and the decoration is retro and has a bit of European medieval court style.

The whole room illustrates a problem--it's a great deal!

"Hey, why is this guy Rossi so willing to open such a good room for me? Is the national welfare increased?"

Zuo Muqi stepped on the soft cashmere carpet with barefoot feet.

This is a suite with a spacious living room with a master bedroom and the furnishings are extremely retro European.

In the living room, there is a strange abstract painting hanging on the wall.

The painting style is simple, and only the lines and outlines are used to outline the female body and placed in front of a red background. The woman's limbs are not analyzed more greatly. They are slightly exaggerated and the colors are extremely simple.

After staying in sight for a few seconds, Zuo Muqi looked at him seriously.

"This thing is so elegant. Forget it, it's not something that a rough person like me can understand."

Pour a glass of water for himself, Zuo Muqi was so thirsty.

strangeness?

Where did Rosie go?

Shouldn't you prepare breakfast for yourself and then wake yourself up?

Is it because I am sympathetic to myself, so I can't bear to disturb me!

This kid is smart and can teach you.

Zuo Muqi was in a good mood and walked into the bathroom with a whistle.

Wow--

It can be called the best in the hotel, this bathroom is comparable to that bastard's private bathroom.

Zuo Muqi took this bath very uneasy, and all she thought about was: How much does it cost to sleep here for one night!

This guy Rossi really couldn't get it, but the fees were all in his own account.

It's really extravagant and wasteful!

After taking a shower and taking a hair quickly, Zuo Muqi was worried.

Oops, don't have clothes to wear?

The door of the room also rang out at this moment.

"Who?"

Zuo Muqi walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

"Hello, Miss, I'll send you clothes!"

The waiter put his clothes on the bed, bent down ninety degrees, and said goodbye politely.

Zuo Muqi took a look at the clothes on the bed, black half-body tights, navel-exposed, and chiffon black straight-through pants!

This fabric and feel are very comfortable and must be very expensive.

I haven't worn this way for a long time!

Red lips smiled slightly. When did this guy Rossi become so delicate?

"By the way, may I ask, did you see my friends?"

It was almost a morning and I didn't see Rossi's people.

The waiter turned around and looked at Zuo Muqi with a puzzled expression, "Miss, do you have any friends here?"

What's going on!

It's not Rossi, could it be that he had come to this room by himself?

Zuo Muqi said seriously, "His name is Rossi, and he is the one who runs this room. He is male, yellow-haired, tall, big-eyed, and looks honest and honest!"

"I've never seen someone like this!"

The waiter shook his head, his face not like he was talking lies.

Damn it, is it so weird?

Not Rossi, is it still sleepwalking by himself?

The beautiful starry eyes looked at the waiter in a cold manner, not letting go of any expression on her face.

"I really haven't seen it before? Then who opened this room for me!"

Still shook his head, the waiter looked confused.

"I really don't know about this. I suggest you go to the front desk for consultation, or call the front desk customer service hotline. They may know everything you want to know."

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Zuo Muqi's heart was tight for no reason. Could it be him...
Chapter completed!
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