Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Chapter 482 What to do with her

She bit her lip lightly and clicked her tongue impatiently.

He turned around and found the back door of the nightclub and left.

When the man chased her out, she had already left in a taxi.

After returning to the hotel, I immediately moved to another hotel to feel at ease.

At this time, it was on the second floor of the nightclub.

The bartender walked to the innermost room in the corridor on the second floor and knocked lightly before pushing the door open and entering.

There were several men sitting in the box.

But the man sitting in the middle of the crowd had a beard and looked to be about 40 years old.

There was a woman wearing two suspenders lying on her body.

The woman's slender, white hands slowly wandered over his body, reaching through the collar of his shirt.

The movements seem to tempt people to sin.

He didn't seem to care at all that there were so many people watching.

The man looked pleased, and when the bartender came in, he had an impatient look on his face at being disturbed.

"Is something wrong?"

The bartender nodded: "Yes, someone is here to see Miss Yan."

The woman leaning on the man paused and turned to look at the bartender with a frown.

It was Yan Huan's face.

It's just that her face is now covered with heavy makeup, and you can't tell it at all if you don't look carefully.

After all, she had taken the innocent route before.

"Looking for me?" A flash of surprise flashed across her heavily made-up face and she asked, "Who?"

"I don't know." The bartender shook his head: "I just know it's a woman."

"Wearing a hat, the lights are so low that you can only see your chin."

"But judging from the accent, he should be from the capital."

woman.

Or from the capital?
Yan Xia's face subconsciously appeared in Yan Huan's mind.

No one seems to be looking for her but her.

A flash of panic flashed across her face, but the man beside her raised his hand and rubbed her smooth back.

"What? You look scared." Yan Huan paused after hearing this, and the expression on his face immediately became pitiful.

"Brother Liu, I think the person who comes to me should be my sister."

"I'm so scared."

"Your sister?" The man called Brother Liu sneered: "As a woman, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

Yan Huan bit her lip and looked at him: "You don't know how hateful she is."

"Not only did they drive me and my mother out of the house, but now they come here and they definitely don't want to leave any chance for me to survive."

"Wow, Brother Liu, I'm so scared." She pitifully got into Brother Liu's arms.

Where Brother Liu couldn't see, his eyes were filled with intense hatred.

When a beauty is in his arms, a man is always a bit energetic.

In particular, Yan Huan is a woman that Brother Liu has just had sex with, and she is still fresh.

It is natural to show off at this time.

He rubbed Yan Huan's back with his rough hands and coaxed softly: "Huan Huan, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one can do anything to you."

This was what Yan Huan was waiting for, and he felt extremely happy in his heart.

When he looked up, he looked at Brother Liu with an aggrieved look: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Brother Liu sneered: "Is there anything in southern Xinjiang that you, Brother Liu, and I can't handle?"

Yan Huan nodded shyly: "Brother Liu is the best."

After that, he came up to Brother Liu and kissed him.

Brother Liu waved to the bartender: "Go and bring the person up."

"Yes." The bartender nodded and went out.

Brother Liu turned to look at Yan Huan and asked, "Think carefully about what you are going to do about your sister."

When he said the word "process", his tone was clearly a bit malicious.

Yan Huan pouted when he heard this: "No, you can only have me."

Brother Liu laughed: "Haha, good, little goblin."

Yan Huan snorted lightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then he put his arms around Brother Liu's neck and asked softly: "Brother Liu, I remember you said that you also have business in Myanmar."

"is it?"

(End of this chapter)