Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 922 Who Are You?
After entering the elevator, Wen Ti'er completely turned into a brat, and pressed the elevators on the 55th floor one by one.

Bu Weiwei stood behind her dumbfounded, and couldn't persuade her anymore, so let her young mistress be happy.

The elevator stops every time it goes up a floor. Fortunately, this elevator is specially prepared for the chairman. No one dares to enter, so it does not affect others.

The elevator ascended to the 55th floor, and then descended floor by floor. Wen Tier, the brat, pressed the elevator perfectly again.

It took a lot of time to stop on the 55th floor layer by layer.

Wen Ti'er soon got tired of playing this game, walked out on the 3rd floor, and ran out of the room.

"Young Mistress, don't go so fast..." Bu Qingqing followed closely.

The third floor of Qiao's Group is a shopping mall, and this floor is mainly engaged in the catering industry. There is a lot of traffic, so I dare not take it lightly.

Unknowingly, she walked to the door of a barbecue restaurant, and Wen Tier was deeply attracted by the strong smell of barbecue. The soles of her feet seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't move no matter what.

"Qingqing, I want to eat barbecue!" Wen Ti'er turned to look at Xiao Nizi.

Bu gently raised his eyebrows, and whispered in her ear: "Young Mistress, if you eat barbecue, the baby will get angry, and if you get angry, you will get sick, and if you get sick, you will get an injection."

"Don't get the injection!" Wen Ti'er was terrified when she heard the injection, "Don't take it, hum!"

Bu Qingxiao smiled a bit like a villain. It turns out that the injection method can deal with the young lady who has become stupid, so she doesn't have to work so hard to persuade her.

Wen Ti'er turned away angrily, and soon stopped in front of a freshly squeezed juice shop.

"Mango..." The girl's little finger pointed to a large cup of mango ice held by a couple, and she choked on her saliva, really wanting to eat that.

Bu gently said, "You can't eat iced ones, but you can drink mango juice."

"Mango juice!" Wen Ti'er has no requirements for mango, as long as it is made of mango.

Bu patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Young Mistress, you stand here and don't move, I'll buy you mango juice."

"Hmm!" Wen Ti'er nodded heavily.

Take two steps lightly and then turn your head, afraid that her young mistress will run away while she is not paying attention.

After ordering mango juice with the cashier, I turned my head lightly. Fortunately, the young lady didn't run away.

After waiting for a few minutes, the mango juice was finally squeezed out. Bu Gently settled the bill and picked up the mango juice.

When he turned his head again, the girl was nowhere to be seen, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Young Mistress!" Bu exclaimed softly, walked a few steps outside, looked around, but couldn't find the girl.

Oops, that stupid young mistress might have been abducted!
Bu Weiwei acted decisively and immediately launched the S-level search plan to search for the young mistress comprehensively!
……

It was a dark room.

Wen Ti'er leaned against the wall in a daze, blinked her big eyes, and looked at the man's face less than ten centimeters away from her.

With sharp-edged facial features and knife-like thin lips slightly parted, she breathed out a calm and steady breath, and her deep black eyes were filled with a layer of hidden meaning, like a bottomless pit, pulling her heart.

There seemed to be something in my mind that was about to come out, but it couldn't come out.

"Hiss..." The girl suddenly gasped, hugging her head in pain.

The man frowned slightly, raised his hand to hold her jade hand, and said with pity in his tone, "What's wrong?"

"Headache……"

"Does it hurt?"

It doesn't seem to hurt too much.

Wen Ti'er looked up at his handsome face, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)