Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

"Bamboo, wake up, let's go, I'll take you back." Anyang shakes her shoulder, wakes her up, opens her sleepy eyes, "Anyang, where am I?" The feeling of a dream in a trance, her consciousness has not been fully recovered.

"In silk language, let's go back and have a good sleep."

She looked around and earned it easily. She was tired and tired. She really didn't want to go back. "You go, I'll stay here tonight." Silk language is a hotel, but also her, of course, she can stay, now think about it, back or not are the same.

"Bamboo, will you go to the company tomorrow?"

"Well, tomorrow."

"That's right, darling. Let's go home with me. Where does it feel good to have a home in the hotel?"

Home, hear this word, her heart a stagnation, brain suddenly flashed water Jun Yu, during the day, when he left, she did not know.

I'm afraid that from tomorrow, Huaxiang will have a complete war with Siyu. Suddenly, she looks forward to it.

"No, go back. I won't go to the company tomorrow. I'll stay here." She wants to know shuijunyu and see what he does. If he gives a discount, she also gives a discount. Anyway, her silk language is lower than Huaxiang's consumption. Only in this way can she be competitive.

Good quality, coupled with cheap prices, she has no reason to compete with him.

"Bamboo, are you crazy? Do you just want to fight with Shuijun? But I think he's better than Li lingran and better than Mu Shaoli. I see love in his eyes. It's true love. He loves you. "

Does he really love her?

But also he killed his mother, "Anyang, you don't understand, you didn't see my mother's death when the tragic situation, so high upstairs jump down, that how much determination." Think about it, it's pain.

"Whatever. I'll go first." Anyang released her shoulder and left without looking back.

Mo Xiaozhu felt hungry just now. Look at the time, it's already past the time to get off work.

She was hungry, but she didn't want to eat silk language. Suddenly, she wanted to go to Huaxiang for a walk. In her memory, she had never been there.

Out of the box door, from silk language to Huaxiang, only one road away, the decoration style of the two hotels is completely different, a small jasper like, a resplendent, walked across the road, looked back at silk language, she really like her own small hotel, that kind of taste, light, fresh people want to embrace.

It's just around, and she's also wearing a very ordinary dress. It's no longer a small dress for the opening ceremony in the morning.

Huaxiang is really big, much bigger than silk language.

There should also be a lot of passenger flow. From her, people who can't get in and out of the front door of the lobby never stop.

Quietly walked to the front door, the doorman politely opened the door for her, "Miss Mo, please come in."

She was so silly that the doorman actually knew her. When she heard this address, it was impossible for her to leave again.

Because, she already entered the gate, calmly walked in, "thank you."

When she walked into the lobby, she even began to regret, but there was no way out, that is to say, come when you come.

"Miss Mo, do you want to reserve a room?"

I know her again. "You all know me?" She is strange. People here are very enthusiastic when they see her, but if they know that she is the owner of silk language, they really shouldn't treat her like this. From their performance, we can see that they don't treat her like a business rival at all.

"Yes, Miss Mo used to be our manager."

She was silly and pointed to her nose. "I used to be the manager here? What kind of manager? "

"Customer service manager, by the way, Mr. Mu's presidential suite has always been reserved for him. At the beginning, if it wasn't for Miss Mo, the day Huaxiang opened would be a mess."

She didn't remember anything. She didn't know that she had worked in Huaxiang and what happened on the day of Huaxiang's opening. However, the waiter's words reminded her of shuijunyu's performance in today's silk speech. Maybe today, he was just to pay off the debt she had taken out for Huaxiang, and the scar on his face was also to pay off her debt.

"Can I look around?" Mo Xiaozhu tentatively asked, she is too strange these people's attitude to her, she thinks that if she proposed to turn around in Huaxiang, they should not agree.

However, her voice just dropped. The waiter who had just talked with her said, "Miss Mo, please turn around. If you need anything, please let us know. We are always at your service."

She was really surprised. Compared with her selfishness, she felt that the attitude of these people towards her could be described as inconceivable. "Thank you. I'll walk around." Words have been exported, it's not good not to turn around, but when she really walked around in Huaxiang, she really felt the familiar taste.

Was she a customer service manager here?

Walking the stairs at will, she walked floor by floor without taking the elevator. Here, the feeling is really luxurious and atmosphere, which is not worse than the information given to her by her subordinates.

The corridor is very quiet. The people walking on the carpet are quiet, so it's absolutely comfortable to live here, not afraid of being disturbed.

Thinking of the waiter who just said that she had solved Huaxiang's urgent need when she opened the business in Huaxiang, and thinking about the presidential suite where Mu Shaoli stayed here, she suddenly wanted to have a look.

Take the elevator to the top floor, luxurious, domineering, even if only in the corridor also give her such a feeling.

It's just that someone on the top floor should be on duty at any time to serve the guests in the corridor. However, when she stepped on the carpet of the corridor on the top floor, there was no one.

That quiet, strange let her heart jump, turn around to leave, but, she just step up, behind came a light laughter, "how, afraid?"

Mo Xiaozhu stopped and lived. She really regretted that she should not have come.

I thought that people here would not recognize her in ordinary clothes, but everyone here knew her. Now, she even ran into shuijunyu.

"Don't worry, I'm wearing sunglasses. Scar can't scare you. Since we're all here, why don't we have a drink together?" The man suggested after her.

"No... no, I have something else to do. I'll go first."

"Don't you want to see the pictures of the children? I have a lot here. "

Only this sentence, he successfully let her turn around, "really?"

"Well, it's in my room."

She opened her mouth wide. "You've been living here lately?" He doesn't even know her language.

"Well, it's been a long time."

She was speechless. She knew that he didn't dare to go home, because it would only remind him of the children. Even she was worried about the children from time to time, let alone him.

He went into the open door of the presidential suite, the figure unexpectedly let her also involuntarily follow in the past, the room is big, big like a castle, "you live alone?"

"Why don't you stay with me?" He smile, the voice is ruffian, but, she seems to have heard an expectation.

"Shuijunyu, if you want to make such a joke, I'll go." She said, turned around and left, suddenly felt that he was not safe in the world, and might be bullied by him at any time.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you."

This sentence, and let her stop, itching in the bottom of her heart, she still want to see Weiwei and Qiangqiang photos, very want to think, "just give me the photos, I'll go, thank you."

"Well, wait for me." He got up and went to a small room. As he walked, he said, "there's milk tea on the table. You used to like it very much. Don't worry. It's just milk tea. There's nothing to add."

He said that she was embarrassed if she didn't want to drink. Sitting down, the sofa was made of genuine leather, which was much more luxurious than silk language. She suddenly thought that if she really robbed Huaxiang's business, he would be unconvinced. The hardware here is absolutely first-class, which silk language can't afford.

When she picked up the milk tea on the table, she drank it. It was delicious. It was neither hot nor cold. I thought it was just made. When she heard his footsteps turning back, she said, "do you want to drink it yourself?"

"No

He said calmly, her heart "clattered" a jump, suddenly understood, maybe from the moment she entered Huaxiang, he knew she came, he was waiting for her, waiting for her to come here, which can explain why there is no waiter in the corridor on the top floor.

However, at the thought that there might be no one on the whole floor, but only her and him, her heart was flustered.

Calm down. Calm down. He said he wouldn't touch her.

A large stack of photos were put in front of her, "look, they are Weiwei and Qiangqiang. If you look carefully, are they very similar to you in the past?"

Mo Xiaozhu's eyes immediately fell on the photo, yes, Weiwei and Qiangqiang are like her, this, on his mobile phone screen, she saw, "the photo in your mobile phone is sent to my mobile phone, OK?" While looking at the photo in hand, she wanted his one. At this time, she remembered that there were not only children in the photo, but also her.

And his mobile phone is always in his hand.

"Good." He sent, Mo Xiaozhu heard his mobile phone rang a SMS tone, then whispered: "thank you."

Looking at them one by one, each one is so good-looking. Some of them are taken by the children alone, others by her and the children together, and some of them are taken by shuijunyu. When you see that he is also in the picture, the picture is like a family of four, "is this in xiangwanshan?" She vaguely remembers that when she was reading, she saw the scenery photos of xiangwanshan on the Internet. VIP chapte