Contract Spoiled Marriage: President's Heart Little Baby

The 18th floor of Imperial Hotel.

The corridor outside the presidential suite was empty.

Soon, a cheerful bell rang, breaking the original tranquility of the 18th floor.

"Hello, mom!" Su Yirou answered the phone and opened the door of room 1818.

On the other end of the phone, it's her mother, Yi Siling.

"Rourou, what's going on with what your mother asked you to do? Today's event is only allowed to succeed, not to fail. Don't make any mistakes!"

"Mom, you've told me three times about this little thing. You're wordy!" Su Yirou glanced impatiently.

After pulling the broken hair beside her ear, she glanced at the empty corridor and said softly, "don't worry about this. I've already done it. Su Xinyan's little bitch will soon lose her reputation. Just wait for a good play."

"That's good. When you're done, come back quickly. Mom has something to tell you."

"I see, mom."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yirou looked back at the unconscious woman lying in the bed in the bedroom. When she saw the face and exposed long legs, she was unhappy again.

In terms of appearance, she is not as beautiful as Su Xinyan; In terms of height, she is shorter than Su Xinyan; In terms of stature, it is also a little inferior.

More importantly, her favorite man, Li Jingyi, fell in love with her half sister!

She can't compare with Su Xinyan except that the head mother of the Su family is her own mother.

Why is this? She's so angry!

"Smelly girl, let you grow a foxy face! Let you seduce my man!"

She returned to the bedroom with a little anger. Su Yirou was indignant. She kicked the people on the bed, bent down and slapped her. She said gnashing her teeth: "Su Xinyan, you asked for everything today! You deserve it! Later, you'll wait for someone to sleep!"

Raising her leg and another foot, Su Yirou reluctantly vented her anger, thought about what would happen later, raised a successful smile at the corners of her mouth, and then turned to leave.

Out of the door, she snorted coldly and closed the door heavily.

In the Presidential Suite No. 1818, Su Xinyan, who had been tortured physically, gradually recovered her mind, especially the loud closing of the door just now.

A woman's jealous voice echoed faintly in her ear. Even if Su Xinyan turned gray, she would not forget it. Isn't it her half sister!

The mind gradually became clear, and the strange feeling from the body became more and more obvious.

Hot, hot all over! It was like a fire burning in her body, which made her have the impulse to tear off her clothes.

Stuffy, stuffy chest! It feels like being deprived of air, and there is an illusion of suffocation.

Thirsty, thirsty throat! It's like a fish without water. It's about to dry and crack to death.

Itch, itch all over! Like countless ants gnawing at their bodies and destroying their will.

Such a feeling of scratching the heart is both painful and exciting.

Damn Su Yirou, how dare you give her medicine! It seems that Yi Siling is indispensable to give advice on the side.

It's really a cruel mother and daughter. She actually came up with such a sinister move to apply medicine. Fortunately, she always swallowed it. Unexpectedly, the mother and daughter still didn't let her go and sent her to another man's bed. It's unforgivable!

Su Xinyan must avenge her revenge!

Want her to be captured? It's not that easy!

There was still a trace of reason. Su Xinyan finally concentrated some energy and pinched her thigh. At present, nothing is more sobering than pain.

She knew that she must leave here as soon as possible and never let the dirty mother and daughter succeed.

With the effort of the boss, she got up from the bed and stumbled forward.

The body was hot and dry. Su Xinyan stretched out her hand to pull the collar. The cool wind poured into her chest made her feel a little comfortable, but also distracted her. Her feet softened and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with carpet and didn't feel pain.

She raised her hand and gave herself a hard slap. Su Xinyan forced herself to stay awake, and then stood up again.

Staggering towards the door, Su Xinyan only felt that the medicine was becoming more and more powerful, and her sight became blurred. She clenched her teeth and pinched her thigh. Only then did she barely see the door handle in front of her.

Reach out, hold the door handle, and then press it down. The door handle doesn't move. Su Xinyan thought she was weak. She tried again several times, but there was no response.

Squinting for a long time, I found that the door in front of me was locked with fingerprint. No fingerprints, no password, no room card, it's impossible for her to go out.

She beat the back of the door in frustration. Su Xinyan gradually became weak. She leaned against the wall, and her whole face turned red because of the medicine.

She felt uncomfortable at the thought that a stranger man would come into the house later, maybe a big bellied and ugly old man, and then force her to do such things.

Is it true that you can only be slaughtered like this? Of course not!

Turning his head, he inadvertently looked at the tea table in the middle of the living room of the presidential suite, with a basin of fruit on it and a fruit knife on the side.

Su Xinyan raised her mouth. There is no way for people!

Strong spirit, went to the tea table, picked up the fruit knife and held it in his hand, and then walked back to the door with light steps.

She calculated that no matter who came in later, she would take the opportunity to escape, and never let the mother and daughter succeed.

After going back, she will take revenge. As for how to take revenge, there is plenty of time to consider when she goes back.

Before long, the door was opened from the outside after the two prompt tones of "didi".

Su Xinyan's hand with a fruit knife was already hanging in the air, waiting for the man to come in from the door, and then she started.

But after waiting for a long time, the man still didn't come in.

In fact, the man outside the door was supposed to enter the room, but at the moment of opening the door, he smelled a faint aroma floating out of the room, which should not belong to the room.

This is his exclusive presidential suite. The sudden smell made him pause. His intuition told him that there was someone in the room, and it was still a woman.

The man frowns. He hates the strange aroma, and he hates the woman who brings it to the door!

Turning around, I was about to leave, but there was a small noise behind me.