People in the hotel lobby heard the sound and came over to help decorate the man-high crane.

Jiang Ye was also excited, and at the same time clutched his butt tightly: "Oh my god, why did I say it hurts so much, where did you buy the crane, with such a sharp mouth!"

Until he got to the top-floor room, Jiang also babbled excitedly while covering his butt: "Brother, when I came into contact with something before, it was only by accidental concentration that I could touch them."

"I didn't pay attention at all just now, I thought I could go straight through it, but the crane stabbed me!"

"Brother, help me think about it, in my current situation, is Huiguang Huizhao going to be recalled, or what?"

When a person dies and becomes a soul, there is no one who does not want to live again.

Jiang also thought about it, and only thought about it.

After all, with unrealistic extravagant hopes, it is yourself who suffers in the end.

But the more thought about this sudden surprise, the more excited became.

He stood up from the sofa and put his arms around the boss's neck:

"Brother, do you think I will suddenly live?"

Jiang Ye was so happy that his peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the nice male voice was a little soft, blowing in Xie Chen's ears, just like coquettish.

He looked at the mirror opposite, the boy lowered his head and chin on his shoulder, shaking his head happily.

The uncontrollable acceleration of the heart does not feel uncomfortable, but it is very comfortable.

He walked to the bathroom and closed the door before he dared to release his emotions.

If Jiang is also excited, he is like a desperate desire to live on the edge of life and death, but he is thrown into the abyss without a trace of hope.

But in despair, saw a little light.

Even a little bit was enough for him to be so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

His little guy will definitely come back.

If possible, can it be exchanged for his life?

Xie Chen hurriedly took a shower, afraid that he would suddenly break in again, so he put his pants in the bathroom.

But except for that one time, the little guy was very well behaved.

not here.

Xie Chen looked down at his abs.

Obviously the little guy is very interested in his figure, why after seeing it once, but not interested?

This made Xie Chen, who never cared about his body appearance, a little nervous.

I turned around and looked in the mirror, and it felt okay, no problem.

It might just be that you haven't practiced your best yet.

The little guy has always been a face control, he is very good-looking, and his eyesight is high and normal.

Jiang is also excited to try to touch things in the room, and he is accurate when he touches them.

The cloakroom door opened, and he stared blankly.

The man was wearing tight fitness shorts, and the quick-drying clothes were tightly wrapped around his body to set off his body with distinct texture, and his arms showed beautiful deltoid muscles with the movements.

The chest muscles and abdominal muscles are not surprising, Jiang also carefully studied them for a long time.

His attention was focused on the following.

The buttocks are tight and upturned, the beautiful waistline is like a painting, and the long, straight and strong legs are matched.

Jiang also glanced at it, then moved his gaze up, and landed on his buttocks.

"Brother didn't look so up in the bathroom last time, is it stretched?"

"This muscle is too beautiful."

Jiang didn't even think about it, he slapped it with a slap, pinched it again after the shot, and his hand felt very tight: "Brother, your butt is the legendary electric motor butt, right?"

Xie Chen: "..."

Suddenly feel that the ordinary fitness clothes, some want to change.

The hotel has a gym and membership system.

There are not many people exercising during this time, and the price is high and there are restrictions, so it will not be overcrowded like a normal gym.

Xie Chen went straight up. There is no gym for himself here, and members who apply for a card should enjoy the service.

He can't clear the field.

Before coming, the assistant was optimistic, there were only four people in total, so they changed their clothes and came over to exercise.

Although the behavior of the little guy just now was unexpected, he was still... quite happy.

It seems to be satisfied.

Xie Chen's hair was half-dry, coupled with his well-built muscles, everyone who saw him along the way couldn't help but stare out his eyes.

Jiang also followed the non-stop rainbow fart behind his butt: "Big brother, no wonder you usually wear so serious clothes. If you go out like this, you will cause a lot of trouble, and you will not let men live."

Jiang also patted his butt a few times: "They all said that I am the little prince of electric buttocks. Compared with the big brother, I at most take advantage of the natural buttocks."

"Brother! You will work out in a while, take me one!"

"Although I've become a ghost now, I'll be the most handsome when I'm a ghost!"

The gym really only has four people.

One is Xie Yuan and the other is Xu Shunian.

The other two are lovers, hiding in the corner not knowing what they are doing.

Jiang also blinked at this look.

Xie Yuan was the first to speak out. He was so angry today that he wanted to rush up to Xie Chen to ask him what he meant, and to have a face-to-face meeting with him.

He was pulled to the gym by Xu Shunian, and he kept beeping for the first second, and the next second he saw the people who came in, and he was instantly happy: "You still have foresight in Shunian, this time you don't have to send it to the door to cause a show, someone has thrown himself into the net. ."

"Hey, who is this?"

Xie Yuan ran on the treadmill and shouted yin and yang strangely: "The eldest young master said that he didn't want us to appear in front of him in the morning, and he appeared in front of us at night. The slap in the face was too fast like a tornado."

Xie Chen ignored it, went to the side to do a simple stretch, and got on the treadmill nearby.

Jiang Ye rolled his eyes and looked up and down at the little lame man: "He's as thin as a white chicken."

Jiang also patted the big guy's arm:

"Brother, let me go for a walk."

Walking to the treadmill for the little lame leg, Jiang also looked down:

12 speed.

Not fast or slow, just enough to exercise and chat.

"No, after the ten minutes of running, I have to ask him if he is fine."