And it was the handsome little guy who kept vomiting in the middle.

Seeing his vomiting complexion blue and purple, Ling Luoyu cast his eyes down and looked at himself

Are you sick? !

Although she has changed her face now, she is so dark, thin and peculiar, and she is not so sick that she will vomit as soon as she meets. !

Is this insulting? !

"ill!!"

Too lazy to pay attention to these three people, she grabbed the key and turned upstairs.

Behind her, when turning up the stairs, I heard the roar downstairs

"What? There are no first-class guest rooms?! How did your store open a shop here!? Don't even have a broken room?!"

"Master, calm down your anger... the last two high-class guest rooms just now were given by the grandfather just now... or else, you three would be wronged and stay in ordinary rooms?!"

"Blind your dog's eyes, is our young master the one who lives in an ordinary guest room?! You...give me a superior guest room..."

"Master, you are really embarrassing me... These are all customers, and they have all given money. How dare you drive the guests away..."

The noisy noise became much lighter as the door closed.

In the room, Fengcheng Lin Zheng comfortably threw himself on the bed

"Why is it noisy outside? What happened!?"

"It's okay..."

Ling Luoyu responded casually and threw one of the keys to Feng Chenglin.

"You live in this room. My room is at the end of the corridor, the one near the street. If you have anything to do, please find me..."

"You won't live in the same room with me!?"

Feng Chenglin sat up eagerly and smiled.

"You said...what am I doing? I'm also a mistress. I'm going to drink water in the middle of the night. Someone must wait for me..."

"Snapped!"

Ling Luoyu's whip fell on the table, and Feng Chenglin's voice suddenly stopped.

With his eyes turned slightly, Ling Luoyu slowly raised his lips: "What did you just say?!"

"Nothing... I mean, do you want me to find someone... to serve you, such as when you drink water in the middle of the night... someone will pass it to you..."

Feng Chenglin smiled and flattered, but Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes.

"Look at the folds on your face...make up again! The human skin mask is about to fall off..."

Too lazy to pay attention to Feng Chenglin, she opened the door.

In the hall downstairs, Zhao Long and Fang Zhe were still arguing.

When he saw her, Zhao Long instantly raised his hand

"You stop!!"

Ling Luoyu paused abruptly, turned his head and glanced around, there was no one, and then he pointed to his chest.

"I"

Zhao Long made a leap and landed in front of Ling Luoyu, opening his right hand.

"Where is your key?!"

"What key?!"

"The key to the guest room..."

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways at the downstairs hall: "The key is mine... What do you want my key for!?"

"Your room, our young master wants..."

"joke!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways in disdain, and looked at the little handsome man contemptuously.

"My room, why should I give it to your young master...but..."

She suddenly turned around, looked at the little handsome boy playfully, blinked her left eye, and smiled playfully.

"If you are not afraid of nausea, just live in a room with me... I don't mind if we share the same bed..."

"Wow"

Before she could finish her words, the little handsome guy vomited again.

"Master..."

Fang Zhe hugged him quickly and patted him on the back.

"Haha..."

Ling Luoyu's mischief was successful and laughed triumphantly.