The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 555: A Survival Guide for Women in the Old Republic of China (94)

When Su Xiangran's hand separated from Song Chengjing's arm, the two did not retreat to the sidelines to meet as expected.

Instead, they each walked towards the side doors on either side of the banquet hall.

The banquet hall of this International Hotel is in a circular layout. In addition to the larger main entrance, there are several smaller side doors around it.

Nevertheless, due to the circular design, there is always a chance of encountering each other as long as you walk along it.

However, it should be noted that this is located in the main building of the International Hotel. The surrounding corridors are connected to a covered bridge and lead to several other annexes, which are dedicated to providing accommodation services for guests.

Not only that, the accommodation facilities here are complete.

Some powerful young men from wealthy families or wealthy businessmen often book rooms here for a long time to support their "little lovers".

When Su Xiangran walked to the side door, she deliberately slowed down her pace, as if intending to create an opportunity for Cao Shixun who was following closely behind her.

At this moment, Cao Shixun felt dizzy and cursed in his heart: "Damn it! I drank the last glass of wine too quickly. Now the alcohol is taking over and my head is dizzy. It really delayed things."

Su Xiangran looked back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

She gently pushed open the side door and walked into the corridor.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and there was a faint fragrance in the air. It was the scent of wine and the perfume sprayed on the guests. It smelled a bit charming to the atmosphere.

Su Xiangran strolled along the corridor, deliberately slowing down her pace, as if she was admiring the night view outside.

Cao Shixun suppressed his dizziness and quickened his pace to catch up with Su Xiangran. As he walked, he tried to find an opportunity to talk to Su Xiangran, but Su Xiangran just occasionally looked back at him and did not speak to him.

The two of them walked in silence. When they were about to reach the entrance of the corridor bridge connecting to the annex building, Su Xiangran stopped and turned to face Cao Shixun: "Cousin, you followed me all the way. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Cao Shixun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Su Xiangran to ask him so directly. He shook his head, trying to make himself look better.

"Cousin, no, Xiaoran." Cao Shixun said firmly, "Xiaoran, I want to say..."

Before he could say anything, he found that the beauty in front of him seemed to be smiling at him shyly. With his heart wavering, he wanted to blurt out his confession, but ended up saying, "Xiao Ran, you are so beautiful tonight!"

Su Xiangran didn't say anything. Instead, she looked past him and saw the flickering fire behind him, which meant someone was smoking in the dark.

"Cousin, if you have nothing else to say, I'll go back to the banquet hall first." After Su Xiangran said this, she pretended to re-enter the main building through the side door.

Cao Shixun held onto the railing. His legs were a little weak and his whole body was starting to feel hot. He murmured, "This is not right. This is not right."

But even so, he still couldn't suppress the desire for Su Xiangran in his heart, and he struggled to throw himself towards Su Xiangran.

The alcohol accelerated the effect of the drug, and it not only took effect extremely quickly, but also became more and more violent, to the point that he staggered and almost fell to his knees.

At this moment, a beautiful woman in a dark red cheongsam walked lightly to his side and held him with her hand.

Cao Shixun narrowed his eyes, trying to confirm the other party's identity again.

However, after the woman helped him stand firmly, she lowered her head and covered half of her face with the fan that Cao Shixun had seen before.

She whispered in a coquettish tone: "Cousin, please be careful, the bricks outside are very hard.

If you bump into it, you’ll get hurt.”

The word "cousin" was like a sharp sword, cutting the taut string in Cao Shixun's mind.

He hugged the woman tightly in his arms almost instantly and whispered in her ear: "Call me Brother Shixun. As long as you call me that, I will give you everything."

The woman responded obediently: "Brother Sehun."

This call was like a spring breeze, blowing through Cao Shixun's heart, making him feel his body getting hotter and hotter.

Without hesitation, he put his arm around the woman, and together they crossed the corridor bridge and headed towards the annex building that provided accommodation services.

Halfway through the walk, Cao Shixun's consciousness began to become blurred and his mind became a little dazed.

The woman in the dark red cheongsam remained awake the whole time, even looking back at the two people hiding in the dark, and then helped Cao Shixun into the room that had been prepared long ago.

Watching the two disappearing figures, Song Chengjing couldn't help but hug Su Xiangran tighter in his arms. He felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief: "Xiao Ran, I was scared to death just now. I was really afraid that something might happen on the way."

Su Xiangran patted his arm around her and consoled him, "No, Brother Jing, we have made such careful preparations, how could anything go wrong?"

It turned out that they had already known about Cao Shixun and Wu Wenyue's plan, and had taken corresponding countermeasures.