I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 79 Their Photos

In the evening, Han Qingyue woke up, rubbed her sore eyes, and looked carefully to find that the scene in front of her was completely wrong. Although she was dizzy when she first came in, she remembered that the walls of the room were light yellow, while the walls of this room were brown.

She pushed herself up and tried to sit up, but her hand touched something that felt like human flesh. She suppressed the urge to scream and turned around to see Zhou Chenyu lying next to her. Although he was covered with a blanket, his shoulders and arms were exposed. It was obvious that he was shirtless, so she didn't know if he was wearing anything underneath.

Without having time to think about it, Han Qingyue looked down at herself again. Although she was wearing a shirt and pants, several buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, revealing her chest slightly.

What happened to her? Why was she sleeping with Zhou Chenyu? And she was so disheveled!
In her panic, her hands were shaking as she buttoned her shirt. At this moment, Zhou Chenyu woke up at an inopportune moment.

Compared to Han Qingyue, his reaction was more intense, especially when he saw Han Qingyue's body with her buttons still unbuttoned, his eyes fell uncontrollably on a certain place.

The scene looked like the two of them had just done that kind of thing and woke up from a nap.

His memory only stayed at the moment when he opened the door and fell on the bed. He had no impression of anything else. As for why Han Qingyue appeared on his bed, he had no idea!
The two were silent for a while, and Han Qingyue finally couldn't control herself and let out a thin, sharp cry.

Before she could finish buttoning her clothes, Zhou Chenyu saw something he shouldn't have seen!
"Qingyue, I guess you must be thinking about what happened just now. I have the same idea as you. I also want to know why you appeared in my bed? Although I have no impression, I can be sure that we must not have done anything excessive. If you don't believe me, look at your clothes and then look at mine." Zhou Chenyu gradually regained his composure, lifted the quilt, and tried to prove his innocence.

Han Qingyue's eyes drifted over subconsciously, and she saw that his pants were still on, but his shirt was thrown on the carpet to the side. Her pants were also the same, but a few buttons of her shirt were undone.

Since nothing happened between them, why did they sleep in the same bed? Han Qingyue closed the open shirt and tried to recall every detail of the previous incident.

At noon, she drank a glass of red wine and passed out. Zhou Chenyu looked similar to her, which made her most suspicious. Zhou Chenyu had always been a good drinker, so it was impossible for him to pass out after just one glass of wine.

Moreover, this is not the biggest suspicious point. The strangest thing is that both of their room cards disappeared at the same time.

"Room card!" Han Qingyue and Zhou Chenyu thought of this almost at the same time.

Since they were all unconscious, it was impossible for Han Qingyue to get to Zhou Chenyu's room by herself, and it was impossible for Zhou Chenyu to carry her over. The only possibility was that someone stole their room cards and then took advantage of Han Qingyue's unconsciousness to send her to Zhou Chenyu's bed.

Han Qingyue didn't dare to think about it too much, and suddenly felt that the person who did this was very horrible.

"Could it be that someone stole our room card and drugged the wine? While you were unconscious, they carried you to my bed, took off my shirt, unbuttoned yours, created the scene of us sleeping together, and then..."

"Then take pictures?" Han Qingyue asked before Zhou Chenyu finished speaking.

Zhou Chenyu smiled bitterly and nodded.

After receiving this conclusion, Han Qingyue's heart began to beat violently and her hands became uncontrollable.

This is a frame-up of the highest level. Who on earth would do this?
"Don't be afraid, Qingyue! Let's go to the hotel to check the surveillance and we will soon find out who did it." Seeing Han Qingyue's face turn pale, Zhou Chenyu put his hand lightly on her shoulder and comforted her softly.

Han Qingyue smiled and said in a deep voice, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Han Qingyue wondered what would happen next, whether it was beyond their control. She had to be prepared for any eventuality. If someone secretly took a photo of them, who would they send it to?

In the Chinese restaurant of Qingxin Hotel, Lu Siqing was eating beef noodles. Han Qingyue was not there, so he ate very simply.

The phone on the table rang. He picked it up and saw that someone wanted to add him as a WeChat friend, with a note: "Mr. Lu, do you want to see a photo of your sweetheart?"

Out of curiosity, Lu Siqing accepted this person's friend request.

Without any pleasantries, the other party sent a photo. It showed a man and woman lying in bed. The man was topless, covered by a blanket, while the woman was covered with the blanket, revealing only her delicate collarbone and shoulders. From this angle, she looked naked.

Lu Siqing had seen this kind of erotic scene on TV dramas and didn't find it special. However, when he saw who the protagonist in the photo was, he was petrified.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

During this period, he could feel the change in Han Qingyue's attitude towards him, and he believed that it wouldn't be long before he could completely win her heart. However, the photo before him crushed his self-confidence to pieces, leaving not even a trace of it!

He was almost frantic, nearly throwing his phone away. After a brief moment of losing control, he suddenly realized something: if Han Qingyue and Zhou Chenyu were sleeping together, how could they have been photographed? This wasn't realistic. They weren't actors filming a movie, with cameras everywhere.

Gradually, he regained his sanity and became more clear-headed. He concluded that someone must have deliberately plotted against Han Qingyue, and it must be related to the person who sent him the photo.

After thinking for a moment, he sent a voice message to Han Qingyue: "Qingyue, I just received a photo that's so shocking. Zhou Chenyu doesn't even have any pecs!"

After saying that, he forwarded the photos he received to Han Qingyue.

Han Qingyue had already put her clothes in order and was discussing countermeasures with Zhou Chenyu. After clicking on the voice message from Lu Siqing, she realized that she had set it to speaker mode.

Lu Siqing's words floated into Zhou Chenyu's ears without missing a word.

This kid is too arrogant, isn't he? He actually mocked his chest muscles! If his chest muscles are not considered chest muscles, then Lu Siqing's are useless!
Han Qingyue was moved by Lu Siqing's tone. It seemed that he trusted her.

At first glance, the photo looked like she and Zhou Chenyu sleeping together, but a closer look revealed a flaw. Their poses were unnatural, clearly staged.

Moreover, there was no expression of enjoyment on their faces. Instead, they looked as if they were feeling unwell and miserable.

It seems that Lu Siqing is smarter than she thought.

Zhou Chenyu was so angry that he sent a voice message to Lu Siqing, which was nothing more than the topic of chest muscles. The two argued for a long time before returning to the main topic.

What will happen next? Will the person who took the photo post it online? That's what they worry about most.

(End of this chapter)