Not far away, a black CRV was flashing its lights. He glanced at it, leaned down, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the CRV.

Carefully carrying her into the car, he started the car and slowly drove away from Yehuo's gate.

Driving this car, which only cost over 200,000 yuan, his eyes lightly swept over the sleeping person beside him, stared at her quietly for a while, and then continued to drive forward.

When he found out that her car was a black CRV, he was a little surprised.

He knew very well that the salary given to her by DKS would never be low. At the very least, she could definitely afford a million-dollar car. However, she only chose a Honda CRV that only cost half a month's salary.

What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that she, a girl, actually chose a black car.

The fact that a girl would like such a dull color as black made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Royal Court Hotel half an hour later, and Wilson hugged Han Zhiqing and got out of the car.

Entering the hotel lobby, someone quickly recognized him. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, and the lobby manager trotted towards him.

"Master Hao."

"Take me to the room."

After simply saying this, he was too lazy to say any more.

"Master Hao, please come this way."

The lobby manager didn't dare to neglect him. He just heard that the prince was returning to China today. He didn't expect to meet him under such circumstances.

Facing the always indifferent Crown Prince in front of them, they never dared to say anything, they just quietly did their duty.

I personally took Wilson to the presidential suite on the 20th floor, and he gave way knowingly: "Master Hao, this is the room you want. If you need anything, please feel free to tell me."

"Get out."

After giving instructions without expression, he had already carried Han Zhiqing into the room.

Just when he laid Han Zhiqing down on the bed, the person who had been sleeping soundly suddenly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, and Wilson paused in covering her up with the quilt, but his eyes met Han Zhiqing's without taking them back.

The next second, Han Zhiqing suddenly rushed out of the bed and ran to the bathroom.

Before he could react, the bathroom door was slammed shut.

In the bathroom, there were waves of uncomfortable vomiting sounds, which made Wilson standing outside the door frown slightly.

He didn't know that this woman was so unrestrained when drinking. From the look of her, she seemed to have drank several bottles of spirits with extremely high alcohol content.

What was the reason that made her so unhappy?

Thinking of what Han Haotian said to her when they were at the Han family, and the sight of her back when she left made him heartbroken.

Is it because of Han Haotian?

Thinking of this name, a look of sullenness flashed across his eyes for a moment.

Lifting his feet and walking out of the bathroom, he reached out and gently knocked on the bathroom door, "Han Zhiqing, how are you?"

It was quiet in the bathroom, and he didn't get any response.

"Chih-Ching?"

I reached out and knocked a few more times, but there was still no sound.

His heart tightened, and he didn't care much, so he opened the door from the outside and walked in.

The scene that caught his eye made him smile bitterly, but when he saw Han Zhiqing squatting in front of the toilet, with her hands on the outside of the toilet, her face resting on her arms, she fell asleep quietly.
Chapter completed!