Flower Master in the City

Chapter 419, sister and husband

"Who are you looking for?" The security guard looked at Wang Xiaoyu's eyes and was a little more vigilant.

"Hey, look at me, you still don't know who I am looking for?" Wang Xiaoyu was a little dissatisfied.

"Miss, who do you want to find out, I can't guess it." The security guard said to Wang Xiaoyu, although he had already seen that Wang Xiaoyu was very similar to Zhao Yuji, it was simply a mold, but this security guard was also trained. The experience is quite sufficient. He is still not stupid enough to speak the name of Zhao Yuji.

Wang Xiaoyu took a look at the security guard: "Hey, how do you be a security guard? There is no vision, you see that I grow up like this, of course, come to Zhao Yuji!"

The security guard was defamed and he was not angry. He still abides by his duties: "That, Miss, what is your relationship with Miss Zhao Yuji?"

"I am her sister!" Wang Xiaoyu did not hesitate when he said this.

The security guard frowned slightly: "As far as I know, Miss Zhao does not have a sister."

"Hey, what is your identity? Does she have a sister who will tell you?" Wang Xiaoyu said with no anger.

"If this is the case, then let me ask." The security guard hesitated, picked up what the walkie-talkie was trying to say, and remembered one thing. He turned to look at the summer. "Excuse me, what is your relationship with Miss Zhao?" ”

"I am her husband," he said casually in the summer.

The security guard could not help but stay, this one is Zhao Yuji's sister, one is Zhao Yuji's husband, when Zhao Yuji has so many relatives?

Like most hotel presidential suites, the Presidential Suite at the Imperial Hotel is also located on the top floor, the 19th floor of the Imperial Hotel. The entire 19th floor, such a presidential suite, is truly unique.

Legend has it that the presidential suite of the Imperial Hotel is not rich enough to live in. There are many rich people. The room rate of 20,000 for one night is an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but it is only for the rich. A lot of people can afford it, so if you want to live here, you don't just have money, you need to have a certain identity.

Zhao Yuji is the kind of person who has both money and identity. Zhao Yuji, who debuted at the age of sixteen, used her unique voice, angel's face and graceful dance to conquer countless audiences in a year. The age of Zhao Yuji, the status of the Chinese music circle is unparalleled, she is the real Chinese language, not one.

Compared with other stars, Zhao Yuji does not often appear in the public eye. Her entertainment news is not too much, and her anecdote has never been seen before. She is rumored that she is committed to music creation. I don't care about the situation. Of course, this is just a rumor.

But one thing, everyone knows that every song that Zhao Yuji sang is her own creation. Whether she is composing or composing, she is personally practicing. Therefore, she has to say that she has no time to talk about love. To be fair, after all, one's energy is limited.

The presidential suite is fully equipped, and the bedroom is in the guest room. In the hotel, Zhao Yuji, who lives in the hotel, is the small swimming pool in the suite. At this moment, she is in the mermaid and indulges in the swimming pool. .

Everyone has their own preferences. As a singer, Zhao Yuji, the most favorite is not singing, but swimming. She likes to feel the body in the water, and where she lives, there is nothing else. But the place to swim is a must.

When she gets up in the morning, she will immerse herself in the swimming pool. At noon she will also immerse herself in the pool. Before going to bed at night, she will still swim in the pool for half an hour.

"I am Yu Ji, but you are not Xiang Yu..." The soft and touching voice screamed. This is Zhao Yuji's famous song "Yu Ji". Of course, now she is not singing, but her cell phone is ringing.

Zhao Yuji swims to the edge of the pool, picks up the mobile phone next to it, and picks up the phone: "What?"

"Miss, the security guard at the door said that there are two people who want to see you." The voice on the other side of the phone is very respectful. He is the bodyguard of Zhao Yuji. However, even Zhao Yuji’s bodyguards are still at a certain distance from Zhao Yuji. Can not enter the suite, in fact, in the vast presidential suite, only Zhao Yuji alone, she also has no agent or life assistant, and this makes many people think that Zhao Yuji is strange.

"A lot of people want to see me every day. Don't you even know how to deal with this?" Zhao Yuji had a clear disappointment in his tone.

"Miss, these two people are a bit special." The bodyguard was a little upset. "There is a little girl who looks like you very much. She says it is your sister."

"My sister?" Zhao Yuji Liu Mei slightly stunned. "Don't you say two people? Another?"

"The other is a man, in his twenties, he said it is you..." The bodyguard hesitated a little, or said it truthfully. "He said it was your husband."

"My sister and my husband?" Zhao Yuji’s heart was filled with an annoyance, and then he sneered. "Good, let them come up. I want to know what my sister and my husband look like!"

"This, Miss, or else, I directly let people drive them away?" The bodyguard is not stupid. After listening to Zhao Yuji, he immediately understood that the sister and husband are both fake.

In fact, this bodyguard does not believe it. The problem is that there is a little girl who looks too much like Zhao Yuji, so he has to ask Zhao Yuji. Otherwise, if it is really Zhao Yuji’s sister, he will be in trouble.

"I said let them come up!" Zhao Yuji said with anger.

"Okay, miss." The bodyguard no longer dared to say anything, and Zhao Yuji had already hung up at this time.

Zhao Yuji put down the phone and climbed up from the swimming pool. She did not wipe the water from her body, did not change her clothes, and still wore a bikini with few fabrics. She just put a long bathrobe on the outside and then walked in. The reception room.

After a while, the door knocked, and Zhao Yuji’s face showed a strange expression, and then she opened the door, and a man and a woman were standing at the door.

When I saw the appearance of the two men at the door, Zhao Yuji couldn’t help but flash a trace of surprise, but soon, she returned to normal, faintly said: "Come in!"

Zhao Yuji sat down on the sofa in the reception room, and in the summer and Wang Xiaoyu also sat consciously across from her, both of them looked at Zhao Yuji with a little curious look.

At this moment, Zhao Yuji asked in a slightly awkward tone: "You two are my sister and my husband?"