Black-hearted Wife And Evil CEO

In the presidential suite with simple design and fashionable color matching, Annie is a little bit stunned. This is totally different from the luxury suites she has seen before, and even more incompatible with the decoration design of the whole hotel. Outside is the rich resplendence, and the room is completely like to another world, clear and refined, even have the warmth of home.

The young man put Li Mo deep in the bedroom and politely retired. Annian sent them to the door and politely said thanks. Then he closed the door and looked around carefully.

Marble TV background wall in the crystal chandelier under the reflection of soft halo, and light purple fabric sofa formed a echo. Blue wallpaper sets off the elegant and fresh feeling, tea table and TV cabinet are all black paint glass surface, can not see how expensive, but very comfortable. The whole living room gives people a fashionable, noble, but relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. Whether it is furniture or decoration, everywhere shows the taste and style.

Annie slowly feel back in the master bedroom, Li Mo deep sleep is very heavy, she quietly walked to the bedside, staring at his face for a long time, just want to get him a towel to wipe his face. Crept into the bathroom, the black and white decoration style makes people bright, especially the painting of abstract school dotted on the wall, bright and bold color, which improves the visual sense of the whole bathroom.

This rich man is not the same, a toilet is so imposing.

Annie twisted the wet towel and put it on his forehead. His forehead was wide, which was the kind of blessing in the face book. Ann Niang chuckles. When did she begin to believe these superstitious sayings?

Shaking his head, he turned to the living room and made a cup of hot tea for him. He took it in and put it on the bedside table. He sat on the chair beside him, freezing his sleeping face. Think of his soft voice "don't leave me..." An Nian's heart couldn't stop shaking. Did he say that to her? No, no, no, absolutely impossible. He didn't have time to hate her. Besides, he must have taken her as the person he was looking for, so he said such gentle words intoxicated and hazy.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang outside the door, and annian, who was thinking wildly, was startled. Subconsciously, he did not wake up because of this. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly through the bedroom.

Open the door, is the hotel attendant, tray carrying the wake-up soup, showing a symbolic smile: "madam, the kitchen for Mr. Li cooked wake-up soup, you give Mr. Li to drink, it will be more comfortable."

Annin smiles, takes it and says thank you.

"That's very kind of you. Please call the front desk whenever you have anything."

"Good."

Close the door again, go back to the master bedroom, look at the sleep like a dead pig, in the hands of the sobering soup, worried, how to give him to drink?

Uneasy will sober up soup first put aside, reached out to shake his arm, "wake up?"

There was no reaction at all.

"Wake up."

Still no response.

An Nian retracts his hand and stabilizes his mind. He has nothing to do with it. Forget it. Don't drink it. Gently pulled the quilt for him, and then crept across the room, gently closed the door.

Lying on the big bed of the second bed, an nianchi stares at the glass lamp, without sleepiness.

"Ding Dong." A wechat.

An Nian touched the mobile phone and opened it. A wechat from Gu Kai appeared: there are still a few minutes left. Today is going to be over. Finally, I wish you a happy birthday and happy forever!