完蛋了，我被美女包围了，钟结局攻略完蛋了我被美女包围了钟结局攻略

完蛋了，我被美女包围了，钟结局攻略完蛋了我被美女包围了钟结局攻略，

咖啡厅里，我正低头看着手中的咖啡，手机屏幕上跳动的数字显示着我的卡券余额，突然，一阵刺耳的音乐声从门口传来，紧接着，一个穿着职业女性的 woman 走了进来，她的步伐轻快而优雅，黑色的高领毛衣衬得她的身材更加火辣，长直的黑发被精致地梳理着,露出精致的耳环和项链。

我下意识地抬头，对上了她那双深邃的眸子，她直视着我，眼神中带着一丝不易察觉的轻蔑，我感觉自己的心跳漏了一拍,手指不自觉地握紧了咖啡杯。

"一杯美式咖啡，两杯拿铁。"我听见自己说。

她微微一笑， walked over to the bar, ordered my drink, and then turned to me with a sly smile. "You look like you're trying to hide something. Do you have a plan?"

我感觉自己的脸瞬间烧起来，手指在咖啡杯里Quickly pulled out a business card from my pocket and handed it to her. "I'm here to discuss a project. You're the one who should be hiding."

她的表情瞬间僵硬了一下， but she didn't say anything. She took my card and looked at it for a few seconds, then turned back to the bar, ordering another drink.

I sat back in my chair, feeling a mix of confusion and irritation. "What's going on here? You're not supposed to be here."

She didn't answer, but her eyes kept darting between me and the bar, as if trying to find a way out of this situation. I could feel the room getting hotter, the air conditioning seemed to be working overtime to cool down my face.

Just as I thought it was safe, she turned back to me, her expression now completely serious. "You're not supposed to be here either. But I'm not going anywhere until we solve this problem."

I felt a wave of panic rising in my chest. "What problem? What do you mean by that?"

She placed her hands on the table, her voice now calm but firm. "You're both involved in something that could crash the entire project. We need to talk, but I'm not giving you any time."

I tried to speak, but the words came out stammering and disjointed. "I'm just... trying to get my work done here."

"Get your work done," she repeated, her tone cutting like a knife. "You're not getting anywhere until you admit that you're part of this. Now, tell me what you're doing here."

I sat there for a few minutes, trying to process what she said. My head was spinning, my heart was racing, and I couldn't seem to form coherent thoughts. All I knew was that she was serious, and I didn't want to be here anymore.

Finally, I broke the silence. "I... I'm just a regular client. Nothing special."

She looked at me, studied my face for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, fine. But you're not leaving until we figure this out. What's your project?"

I hesitated, then said, "It's about... something with technology. I don't want to get into the details right now, but it's important."

She tilted her head, as if trying to understand. "And I'm involved in the same thing? You're not telling me?"

"No, I'm not. I just... I don't want to talk about it."

She sighed, but didn't say anything. Instead, she picked up her drink and took a big sip. The sound of the bubbles rising to the top of the glass was all I could focus on.

After a few moments, she looked back at me. "You're not going anywhere until you admit that you're part of this. Now, tell me what you're doing here."

I felt my face flushing again, but this time I could control it. "I... I'm just trying to finish my work. That's all."

She didn't say anything, but her eyes never left mine. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks, but I forced myself to look away. Instead, I decided to change the subject. "You look like you've had a long day. How about I get you something to drink? You deserve a break."

Her expression softened slightly, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she picked up her drink and took a long swig. The bubbles in the glass seemed to dance around her as she took each sip.

I watched her for a few more moments, trying to find a way to get out of this. But she wasn't giving me any clues. I knew I had to find another way to get out of here.

Just as I thought it was safe, she turned back to me, her eyes now filled with something I couldn't quite name. "You're not going anywhere until you admit that you're part of this. Now, tell me what you're doing here."

I tried to speak again, but this time my words were forced and mumbled. "I... I'm not sure what you're talking about."

She didn't say anything, but her tone was firm. "You're not going anywhere until you answer the question."

I felt a wave of panic rising again, but this time I knew I had no choice. "I... I don't know what you're talking about."

She looked at me, studied my face, and then said, "You're not going anywhere until you tell me what you're doing here."

I felt my head spinning, but I forced myself to look at her. "I'm... I'm just trying to finish my work. That's all."

She didn't say anything, but her eyes never left mine. I could feel the room getting hotter, the air conditioning struggling to keep up with my rising temperature.

Finally, she said, "You're not going anywhere until you admit that you're part of this. Now, tell me what you're doing here."

I felt like I was being watched, but I couldn't look away. I knew I had to find another way to get out of here, but I didn't know how.