Fall in love with kissing you

Chu Qing was lying on the seat, unable to sleep, but she also closed her eyes and maintained her strength. Ten hours, not long but not short, she didn't know what she had to face when she arrived in New York. But she clearly understands that she must keep herself in good physical condition.

In such confusion and fear, the plane finally landed safely at its destination.

Fortunately, as soon as she got out of the gate of the airport, Chu Qing saw the figure of the assistant who had been waiting early. The assistant hurriedly trotted forward a few steps, took the suitcase in Chuqing's hand and said, "young lady, you're here."

"Now, can you tell me what happened?" Chu Qing looked at the assistant and asked, "what's the matter you said that needs me to deal with?"

The assistant had expected Chu Qing to ask, but she didn't expect her to be so strong at this time. A little stunned, he said, "President... President, he's gone."

"Gone?" Chu Qing's original stride stopped immediately after hearing this sentence. She looked straight into the assistant's eyes to see if he was joking with herself.

"Yes." facing Chu Qing's examination, the assistant suddenly lost confidence, bowed his head and said, "we went to inspect the site that day, because we had a wine bureau with each other in the evening, and it was very late when we came back. The president asked us to have a rest first, and we... We'll go back first."

He spoke slowly, and his face also showed some regret.

"Later, I remembered that the president's stomach was not very good, so I specially prepared warm stomach soup. When I sent it, I found that the president was not in the room. No one answered the mobile phone."

"What else?" Chu Qing listened, pressed down the excitement in her heart, and continued to chase after her patiently.

"And..." the assistant glanced at Chu Qing, but didn't say any more.

Chuqing was a little angry. Yan Siyuan didn't get through. Didn't they look up the hotel suite first? Or take a look at Hotel monitoring and mobile phone positioning, and you can probably know where Yan Si is far away?

Chu Qing raised her eyes, looked at the assistant very seriously and asked, "did you check the monitoring and positioning?"

The assistant bowed his head and replied, "check... It's checked, but we don't dare to act rashly." when he saw that the people in the president's suite were absent, he noticed something wrong and immediately called the president's mobile phone several times.

In the past, the president's mobile phone was always turned on. All his calls would be answered.

But he called several times in a row, but no one answered. He took several of his men directly to the suite, and there was no mobile phone. Therefore, he felt that the mobile phone should still be on the president.

He immediately found the person in charge of the hotel and retrieved all the monitoring records after they entered the hotel that night, until he saw several very tall figures, took the president out of the hotel, got on an extended cayenne and roared past.

"What do you mean you dare not act rashly? What else do you know? Tell me quickly!" Chu Qing was even more worried when he saw that the assistant was still hesitating. She grabbed the assistant's hand and took him straight out of the airport.

"The president was taken away." the assistant followed Chuqing and saw that she was about to rush to the road to stop the car. He quickly blocked her. "Young lady, the car is here." the assistant pointed to a pure black car parked at the corner not far from the left front.

Chu Qing looked in the direction he pointed out, then changed direction and trotted all the way towards the car.

"Touch!" the door was closed. Chu Qing patted the driver's seat and said, "drive." then he turned his head, looked at the assistant who was already sitting in the co pilot and asked, "since it was taken away, who took it away? Have you found it?"

"Well, according to the monitoring records in the hotel, several tall and burly men took the president away. This physique is Kung Fu and practiced at first sight." the assistant nodded and passed the tablet to Chu Qing. It was a video from the hotel.

"Who could it be..." Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan on the video and couldn't help narrowing her eyes. Such a group of trained men, the main messenger behind them, should not be underestimated.

Chuqing closed her eyes, and her shoulders curled up slightly because of tension leaned gently against the back of the chair behind her. Her mind flashed with faces of people with so little possibility, but she didn't dare to be sure.

She closed the plate, buckled it upside down on her lap, took a deep breath and said, "go to the hotel he booked before."

Soon, the car stopped steadily. Chu Qing didn't wait for a moment to go straight to the service desk of the hotel. At this time, a man in waiter's clothes shouted to Chu Qing.

"Hello, are you Yan Siyuan's wife?"

"I am." Chu Qing stopped and raised her vigilance.

"Those who took your husband are the guards of Princess Shah Khan. They live in gongerfan hotel not far from here," the man said slowly.

Chu Qing was skeptical when he took the initiative to tell him. Why couldn't he ask before? But when she came, someone told her?

Should she believe it or not?

Chu Qing hesitated for a few seconds, clenched her fist, immediately turned back to the car, "go to gongerfan hotel."

No matter what he said is right or wrong, she will personally verify it!

The scarlet carpet stretched forward like blood until the end of the corridor. The carefully carved wooden door is slightly open, revealing a small gap, and a beam of warm light is thrown from the inside, on one side of the wall covered with 19th-century European royal style wallpaper.

Under the black antlers protruding and hanging high in the air, a shadow fell, like a giant beast with open teeth and claws, almost devouring its prey.

It was quiet, only the sound of the old wall clock swinging from the room at the end.

Ding... Ding... Ding

Under the very regular swing, the time alarm sounded on time.

A pair of closed eyes trembled slightly. After struggling for a moment, they finally opened their eyes.

The eyes as deep as the cold pool narrowed, but there was no panic and looked straight at the man sitting gracefully in front of him. She was holding a golden cup with blood ruby embedded in it. In one hand, she was holding a slender spoon, stirring it gently and slowly counterclockwise. The aroma of coffee seeps into the air and surges secretly in an atmosphere that is not clear.

She hung her head and her eyes seemed to be absorbed in the coffee in her hand.