Brother Jing is jealous every day

Chapter 407 This Man Is the Emperor
"... Get out!" The door of the 99999 presidential suite opened, Yan Rui looked coldly, and pointed with a black pistol, his demeanor was an unquestionable order.

"Ah... yes, yes..." An Xiaoyou stared in horror, holding herself tremblingly into the presidential suite, the next second the outer door was tightly closed, "Boom—" the moment the door closed, An Xiaoyou shuddered all over, her heart almost jumped into her throat.

She leaned against the door weakly, bowed tremblingly, panting heavily, and managed to calm down her panic.

After going through such a experience, An Xiaoyou covered her mouth, fell to the ground, and couldn't help crying, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo......" It's scary, who are these people, even carrying pistols ...

It is almost no different from terrorists, brutal and unreasonable, violent and killing.

It took a while for An Xiaoyou to calm down. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to be careful not to smear the makeup on her face.

She had already taken a shower before she came to the highest floor, and was grabbed by several women to wash it, and then changed into a sexy dress.

Yes, although she was wearing a white bathrobe on the outside, but inside she only had underwear to hide her shame, and a transparent tulle...

This shameful attire made An Xiaoyou fearful and anxiously expecting at the same time.

She is like a beautiful girl waiting for the emperor's blessing.

The emperor, of course, refers to Helian Xiaoxie, and this person is indeed the real version of the emperor, powerful, handsome and rich...

Taking a deep breath of trembling air, An Xiaoyou was startled to realize that the lights in the suite were not turned on, and the curtains were closed tightly. It was very dark and gloomy. When she reached out her hand, she could only see the outline clearly.

Still trembling slightly all over, An Xiaoyou stood up almost staggeringly and fumbled for the button to turn on the light.

She was lucky, she found the button right away, and the room lit up with a "click" sound. The huge and luxurious crystal chandelier reflected a warm golden halo, illuminating the suite to be resplendent and beautiful.

Of course, this light cannot dispel the dark haze in front of the French windows.

An Xiaoyou opened the curtains, it was still the same, but the night scene outside the window was extraordinarily gorgeous, the lights were dim, dazzling like the Milky Way.

Shocked by the magnificent scenery she enjoyed standing on the top, An Xiaoyou's state of mind also changed slightly. It was a different kind of superiority, and she wanted to maintain her superiority for a long time.

This is the benefit of having money and power.

Get what ordinary people don't have, enjoy what ordinary people can't enjoy...

I feel like my eyes are widening...

"Shushashahuala..."

"Srustling..." After knowing it, there was a thin and dense drizzling in my ears, and the sound of water gurgling.

An Xiaoyou retracted her finger pressing on the French window, suppressed the uncontrollable greed in her eyes, turned around and turned her head, held her breath and searched for the source of the sound, a layer of sweat involuntarily broke out on her forehead, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Only then did he realize that it was the sound of bathing coming from the bathroom.

There was a light golden halo on the door of the bathroom, and the person inside could not be seen, but An Xiaoyou could be sure that it was Helian Xiaoxie.

Clutching the bathrobe in front of her chest, An Xiaoyou looked nervous. She sat on the sofa, but felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. The sofa seemed to be covered with countless ants, eating the sofa cushions and sofa legs one after another, making her feel uncomfortable. Shaky, like the heart hanging in the throat.

　Continue to code, da da da.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)