The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"Master Jue," Su Yan raised her head timidly in his arms, "I seem to have eaten my stomach, can I go to the bathroom?"

She asked in a pitiful manner, pressing her stomach with her hands, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Feng Jue was a head taller than her, and looked down at her, "Wen Luo, what kind of tricks do you want to play in front of me? It's too long, doesn't it?"

"I," her voice was soft, "I ate a lot just now, maybe I'm not acclimatized, I'll wait for you in the lobby when your business is over, okay?"

Feng Jue squinted his eyes and was about to have a seizure, but Shangguanqian couldn't stand it any longer, "Master, don't make things difficult for others. If Miss Wen says she's uncomfortable, just let her go. Besides, she's not suitable for talking about men. follow."

"roll."

Although it was a harsh word, it really made Su Yan breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't want to appear on this occasion. If she accidentally heard some secret, she wouldn't know how she died.

It is said that you will really get sick soon after lying about getting sick, and she just walked a few steps, and she really felt a little uncomfortable when her belly rolled.

Su Yan slandered, do you really want to be so accurate?

There is no way, I pulled a waiter to ask the location of the bathroom, and then went to find it by myself. The villa of Beijue's family is really big, and she has seen many luxurious villas. In terms of money, who can compare with the president of Hua'an International The Winkel House.

"Sir," while in the corridor, she forgot whether she should go left or right, Su Yan scratched her hair, just when a man came over, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, where is the women's restroom?" ?”

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Su Yan standing in front of him with a polite smile.

Very ordinary beauty, but it is in line with his aesthetics. Not all men like big beauties with big breasts and fat buttocks, such as Bei Jue Le, who grew up in the United States, but he particularly prefers oriental women. There is a charm and temperament that Western women cannot learn.

For example, the one in front of me is dressed in a simple long dress, slim and elegant, with a book-like serenity. The women he has been playing with recently are either the famous Shuyuan who is too squeamish, or the whore with a pure appearance and a slutty heart. He is already tired of it. It's gone.

"Miss," Bei Jue Le smiled very gentlemanly, "The terrain here is quite complicated, let me take you there."

"Thank you," Su Yan was overwhelmed, and quickly thanked him. This man looks extraordinary in clothes, and his identity is certainly not simple, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Bei Jue Le led the way. He seemed to be unintentional, and asked with a smile and chat, "Miss, I don't seem to have seen you before. I wonder which family's daughter it is?"

Daughter, she is nothing, she is the mistress brought over by Feng Jue, Bei Jue could keenly catch the embarrassment that flashed in her eyes, women who appear in Bei Jue's house can only have two identities, either they are famous The daughter, or someone's girlfriend.

He doesn't know any famous daughters in this circle, could it be... Who brought her here? Judging by her expression, she might be a mistress.

The asking price for this dress is not very high, thinking about it...

"Sir," Su Yan followed him around a corner and was about to go up to the second floor, she couldn't help asking, "Just now the waiter said that there is a bathroom behind the hall, why do we go up to the second floor?"

Bei Jue Le was not in a hurry, "I was thinking that there would be fewer people on the second floor, so maybe we wouldn't have to wait too long."

Su Yan let out an oh, and followed him up without any doubt.