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Du Ming ended his work, and with exhaustion, returned to his hotel.

He has been accompanying artists to talk about cooperation during this time, and he has announced that he is too busy.

Opening the door of the room and turning on the heater, he took off his jacket and planned to sleep well.

But when he saw the bulging ball on the bed, he froze immediately. Someone is in his room!

His face was a little nervous, and he walked over to open the quilt, his legs crouched on the bed, and the white man in a white bathrobe was sleeping soundly.

Seeing the people on the bed, Du Xian was startled.

Why did Apple come here and still be in his room!

Suddenly the quilt was lifted, and a cold wind poured in. Apple felt a little cold, waking up awake, and still waking up in his eyes.

Sit up slowly, rubbing your eyes, half-snobbed sleepy eyes, and seeing the man standing in front of him, said in a lazy but extremely natural tone: "Du Ming, you are back, the hot water Let's go, take a shower. "

He said, in Du Ming's unaided eyes, he fell back on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and slept.

Du Ming's head was cyanotic for a moment, and he immediately responded.

"Apple, what the **** are you doing, how come you came to me!"

He growled.

On this big night, he ran over from H city without saying hello, and suddenly appeared on his bed. Did he want to scare him to death?

"Well, Du Ming, don't you be so loud, am I not trying to surprise you?"

Roared by Du Ming, Apple's remnant drowsiness disappeared completely.

Du Ming was speechless. At night, I wanted to fall down and fall asleep, but a big man suddenly appeared on the bed. This was not a surprise, but a fright.

"You, go out!" He frowned, pointing at the door.

I didn't know Apple was not affected at all, slowly got up from bed and stood in front of Du Ming.

He was half a head shorter than Du Ming, a young man in his twenties with a thin face, and in front of Du Ming, a masculine man in his thirties, had a kind of bird-like sight.

"Du Ming, go and take a shower. It won't be good until the water is cold."

He said, holding out an index finger, and gently tapping Du Ming's tight chest.

Du Ming grabbed Apple's hand and glared at him: "Apple, what the **** are you doing!"

Apple grinned, and even fell into his arms with the trend, ah, Du Mingge's chest was so warm.

Du Ming seemed to be struck by electric shock, pushing him away in a hurry.

What the **** is Apple doing? Both of them are big men, and they like to hug him in the company. This is still the case now, two men, this is strange.

There was an imperceptible injury in the pushed Apple's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "I'm making trouble with you, Brother Ming, haven't you seen it yet?"

Du Ming only felt his temple jumping suddenly. He reached out and rubbed his temple to calm himself down.

"Apple, go out."

"No, it's so late, where do you want me to go?"

"Go and make your own room."

"But there are no more rooms in the hotel. It is Christmas Eve today and the vacant rooms are occupied by young couples."

He winked at Du Ming a bit ambiguously, and Du Ming quickly turned his head away.

"So what are you doing here?"

"Oh," Apple sat back on the bed and patted the edge of the bed. "I'll be with you."