More than tempted for you

Chapter 782
But I've never heard that the president of the Ye family has such a loving little niece, but the rich family is deep and the relationship between the characters is complicated, maybe it's some illegitimate daughter born by his father outside, who would know.

After Xiaobaijiu was full, she drank another glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and felt her protruding stomach and was about to stand up. Yemo grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go back together after I finish talking. "

Xiaobai patted his shoulder with the other hand: "I know, I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, he broke free from his hand and walked out, slandering in his heart, it is really a small place, the private rooms in big hotels don't even have their own toilets, Yemo should really promote the economic situation of this small place.

There was a waiter waiting outside the door, Xiaobai politely asked him how to get to the bathroom, and the waiter pointed her in the direction, which was about turning right along the corridor and then turning right again.

After turning right and then turning right, Xiaobai found the bathroom. After using the bathroom and washing her hands, she slapped her forehead. It was over. She didn't seem to know the name of their private room, and when she left the bathroom, she had no sense of direction. It's gone.

She was pregnant and stupid for three years, really, she had always had a good sense of direction before.

When she looked at the names of the private rooms, they all called such auspicious words as flowers blooming and wealth, and the house full of gold and jade, but they were all similar. Xiao Bai scratched his head anxiously, remembering to bring a mobile phone with him no matter how close he was.

Xiaobai walked around, looking at any private room that looked like theirs, and seeing any private room that didn't feel like theirs.

Finally, she stopped and stood outside a box called Ma Daocheng, which seemed to be this box. She vaguely remembered that their box had the word "horse" on it, and the location seemed right.

Xiaobai stretched out her hand to push the door and entered... As soon as she entered, she was dumbfounded, because she went to the wrong door, not only because she went to the wrong door, but also because a knife shadow flashed into her eyes as soon as she entered the door. A scene of torture to extract a confession is being staged.

Sitting on a chair directly opposite the door was a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man slowly raised his lowered head. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon. A somewhat uncomfortable young man, even though his face is full of injuries, his beauty is still undiminished, well, it is indeed a word like beauty that should be used to describe this man.

Beside the young man, a man with a ferocious appearance and a knife in his hand glared at Xiao Bai fiercely at this moment, Xiao Bai's heart was pounding, and he immediately lowered his head and said to the group of people: "Hold... sorry, I Wrong door."

The news of the world came so fast, she turned around and wanted to run away, but suddenly a knife was thrown and stuck in the door, Xiaobai was scared out of her wits, this is not a joke, people in the border area seem to be more bloody, Play bigger.

Xiaobai didn't even dare to breathe, her hand was on the doorknob, but she didn't dare to move. If she moved, her life might be lost. She was so frightened that her legs were a little weak. All the people here are civilized people, at least they won't take her life if they disagree with each other, but the men behind them with knives in their hands don't seem to be so negotiable.

Just as he was talking, a tall and burly man came behind him. The man had rotten teeth. He either smoked too much or took too many drugs. This is really a big brother on the road. Bai's shoulders: "Are you here to save that kid? You should tell him and his father, our business doesn't just wash your hands in a golden basin. If you want to quit, it depends on whether I agree or not." .”

(End of this chapter)