On and off the stage, everyone's eyes are watching the two handsome men on the stage, how to care for the girls around, LAN Qianhao quickly took the paper towel from the host next to him, and wiped his back for LAN chunian.

Choumuze reached for the village and said, "come back to the room with me."

Finish saying, toward blue thousand Hao way, "thousand Hao, go together."

LAN Qianhao takes off his suit, drapes it on LAN chunian's shoulder, and says to Zhou Tao, who is also shocked beside him, "keep that man under control, and don't let him run."

"Joe muzer's eyes also handed over," tonight's meeting will be cancelled

The words of the two men, however, were very powerful. Seeing that the situation was so bad, Zhou Tao immediately went to the stage to preside over the scene, and ye Manni and Lin Xi, who were left on the stage, also went down.

There was no meeting between LAN chunian and Zhuang Nuan, which seemed very cold. Besides, there were a lot of fans who cared about them and loved their experiences today.

They love their idols, which can forgive Zhuang warm throat uncomfortable rest, that angry male fans, at the moment, they all want to scold people.

Qiao Muze holds Zhuang warm, and LAN Qianhao walks into the same elevator with LAN chunian. In the elevator, what does Zhuang wennuan want to say? Just when she makes a sound, her throat is hoarse and astringent. "Thank you for reading this for the first time."

Jomunze immediately held her shoulder and looked at her anxiously. "What's the matter with your voice?"

One side of the blue read, "when we first came, we were still good, but I don't know how. When we came on stage, the warm voice became dumb and astringent, and we couldn't even sing."

At the moment, Zhuang is very confused about the warmth. What's wrong with her? Has she got any disease?

The elevator jingled to a stop. This is the floor of the room where LAN Qianhao is. He helped LAN chunian to come out first.

And chamuzer's room is two floors up.

LAN Chu Nian's back is wet and sticky at the moment, which is also very uncomfortable. However, she still bears it. LAN Qianhao brushes his room and lets her in.

"Big brother, I need to take a bath. It's uncomfortable." Said LAN Chu Nian.

"Go!" LAN Qianhao said to her.

Blue Chu Nian quickly changed her shoes and walked into the bathroom. She saw the dirt on her back from the mirror. She frowned and reached out to take off her coat. Now she was eager to take a bath.

Qiao Muze also came to the room. Zhuang was even warmer. The eggs were broken on her chest, and some were sprinkled on her neck. At this moment, she naturally wanted to take a bath immediately.

"I'll take a bath." As soon as Zhuang wennuan spoke, she covered her vocal cords, and there was tension and worry in her eyes. She was a singer, and she cherished her vocal cords just like her life.

Now, what happened to her vocal cords?

Choumuze's eyes were full of worry, and he said gently, "go take a bath."

Zhuang warm nodded, but standing in the bathroom, when she was alone, she still felt her heart and hair were astringent, her eyes were filled with tears, she looked at the dirt on her chest, she bit her lips, and put up with the idea of crying.

And her vocal cords. Can't she sing anymore? Zhuang warm wants to hold back the tears, but because of the vocal cord's loss of voice, makes her still lie on the washing table, silent affixes to cry.

But she didn't cry too long. She went into the bathroom. She didn't want the men outside to detect her cry. She would rather stand under the water tap and let the water wash her face and take away the tears.

Downstairs, LAN Chu Nian washed her head. She felt comfortable and clean all over her body. She was very comfortable. Only when she came out did she find that there was nothing she could wear except bath towels.

Forgetting to bring in the bathrobe, LAN chunian had to wrap it up with a bath towel and come out to get the dryer.

I saw a girl in a long wet hair, barefoot on the carpet, all white some dazzling.

With her shy face and big eyes, blue Qian Hao swallowed her saliva and said to her, "what's the matter?"

"I'll take the blowpipe." LAN Chu said, went to the next cupboard to look for it and opened it. She saw that the bathrobe was also there. She reached for a set of bathrobes and quickly took the hair dryer to hide in the bathroom.

Blue thousand Hao's breath is slightly hasty, he is biting thin lip lightly, got up and walked to the balcony to go up.

In Qiao Muze's room upstairs, Zhuang wennuan also came out with a bath towel. She also washed her head and her long hair was wet. When she was going to get the air blower, she heard the voice of a man.

"Come here."

Zhuang wennuan looked up and saw the hair dryer plugged in beside him, and he was going to blow her hair.

Zhuang wennuan walked a little shamefully. The man went back to the bathroom and took a dry towel and put it on her shoulder. Then he gently blew her hair.

Zhuang Nuan closed his eyes because he was crying in the bathroom just now. Only when he closed his eyes could he not find out.

However, Joe saw that she had cried, which made him very angry about the behavior of the male fan today.

"I'll take you to the hospital to check your vocal cords. Something will happen." Qiao Muze comforted me.

Zhuang Nuan nodded, and now she wanted to know what happened to her vocal cords.

In a rest room on the second floor, yeoman Ni and Linxi are sitting. They are speechless. Now they know that they can't sing in a good fans' conference. Although they are so hurt that they can't sing, it's her who causes the embarrassment, but it's their team who causes the embarrassment.

Now, the fans have been evacuated outside, and this incident has appeared on the Internet. Many fans are strongly condemning the male fan, and they are not comfortable with Zhuang's warm throat, unable to sing. They are all inclusive and supportive, and they are considerate. Many fans make a sound to let her have a good rest and try to keep fit.

And the whole hot topic of this matter is Zhuang Nuan and LAN chunian. For the two of them, they didn't mention anything.

That's the worst. They don't even have a topic. They are totally transparent.

Suddenly, what did Yemeni think of? She quickly got up, went to the cup that Zhuang had just drunk, picked up the cup, and took out the cup together with the water on it, and said to Linxi, "this must be destroyed, and they can't find it out."

"Throw it elsewhere." Linxi is also a little anxious, because there are Qiao Muze and LAN Qianhao here today. They are not easy to get into trouble.

Yemeni immediately took it out of the house. She wanted to throw it into the bathroom. After pouring it out, she had to wash the cup and throw it again. Now, she didn't want this matter to involve them.

When Yemeni came back, she and Lindsey looked at each other. Both of them had a guilty look in their eyes, as well as the uneasiness of doing something bad.

"Zhuang warm warm should not doubt that we did it!"

"It's not that we brought her water, how could it be us?" Lindsey gave a look. "Don't worry! I don't think it's ours. "

However, in their hearts, they are thinking of another thing. Now, they are left here, while Zhuang Nuan and LAN chunian are in the hotel, enjoying the company of two handsome men!

Yemeni, in particular, was so jealous that she could not forget that Joe muzer had just taken off his suit and wiped it on her, regardless of the cost of the suit.

Is Zhuang Nuan so important in his heart?

In the room of blue Qianhao, blue chunian changed into a loose bathrobe and came out.

The half dry long hair is soft to cover behind the head, a pink and white face, clean and beautiful.

LAN Qianhao stands on the balcony, looking at her figure with a hair dryer in her bathrobe, and imagines a problem in her mind.

Is there anything else on her besides this bathrobe? The answer is obviously No.

LAN Qianhao immediately twisted his brow to stop his head from exploring and imagining more information about this matter.

And he twisted his eyebrows so hard that Lan Chu Nian, who came out of the room, immediately looked at him worried, "brother, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache? "

When LAN Chu finished, she came close to her. The fragrance of her body surrounded her. She picked up her toes and rubbed his temples with two thin fingers.

The girl who is holding her toes and holding her hands up doesn't know what kind of scenery the loose bathrobe will show under her action.

Plus the height of a man, he wants to appreciate it. It's just a matter of his eyes.

"Nothing." LAN Qianhao still doesn't want to take advantage of her. He reaches out and holds her small hand. "Are you uncomfortable?"