Her Overbearing Man

Watching the door of the Zhao family go away, Zhao Qiyu suddenly felt a kind of panic from the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly rushed to the front passenger seat, "I want to go back, I don't go to my father, I want to go back."

The driver was a little surprised at her action at the beginning, and then he grasped her with a very calm and skillful hand, making her unable to move.

Because of the great cause of the Zhao family, many people are afraid of the Zhao family, and more people want to nibble a piece of cake from the giant of the Zhao family.

Therefore, even if Zhao Qiyu only goes shopping with friends and friends with similar family background, he must bring his family members with him.

For example, the driver, who looks like an ordinary person in clothes, is actually a very good person. Besides acting as a driver, his role is to protect Zhao Qiyu.

But now, he used his ability to suppress Zhao Qiyu, so that she could not move, but did not hurt her even a little.

Even his other hand is still driving, it seems that one hand driving is not a big deal for him.

The driver's different attitude makes Zhao Qiyu more and more scared. She even ignores her identity and cries out for the driver she has never seen even once.

Unfortunately, no matter how she asked or cried, the driver didn't seem to be able to hear it at all. There was no sympathy and no fluctuation.

It wasn't long before the car finally stopped in front of a hotel.

Zhao Qiyu knew about the hotel and brought her friends to the hotel countless times.

This is the property of the Zhao family.

It's not as old as Wucheng Hotel, but it's also more exotic and beautiful than Wucheng hotel.

The design of Zhao's hotel is mainly golden yellow, full of strong Mediterranean style. Just standing outside, the exotic style will come.

Zhao Qiyu remembers that the hotel also has decorations from all over the world, such as French bronze, Italian music fountain, French crystal lamp, international first-class bedroom supplies, plus magnificent corridors and gold foil decoration, which show the luxury from inside to outside.

These are the reasons why Zhao Qiyu brought her friends here to let them know how distinguished and noble Zhao Qiyu is. She likes to show off, especially the compliments and admiration of those people, which has made her unable to control herself for countless times.

But now she can't remember the pride she felt before, only full of panic and fear.

It's like the magnificent hotel, like a wild animal with a huge mouth open without hesitation. She didn't worry that she would run away, and just waited for her to fall into the trap.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door to ask her out. Even though she was afraid again, Zhao Qiyu finally got out of the car after being asked by the driver for countless times. She stood at the door but was reluctant to take a step.

Finally, the driver lowered his head in her ear and said, "Miss, Mr. Zhao is still waiting for you. Please don't let him wait too long."

It's a very common sentence, but when Zhao Qiyu heard it, she heard countless coldness and threats.

She didn't even have the courage to run away. Maybe at the moment when she started, the driver would catch her mercilessly.

In the end, she chose to compromise and went in step by step.

As soon as you enter the hotel lobby, you can see the boundless swimming pool connected by the sea and the sky not far away. It is majestic and seems to float in the air. You can gaze at the horizon at the end of the sky from the "cage" shaped cabin nearby. This dreamlike scene is like a painting.

Wonderful music fountain, huge aquarium, lifelike carpet pattern, gold border and amazing blue make this hotel noble and luxurious. This hotel is also the highlight of Wucheng city.

But those who have been amazed by the beauty of countless times, in today's Zhao Qiyu's view, are not attractive.

She is just in the driver familiar with the lead, rigid followed up the elevator, and then followed in front of a door to stop.

"Miss, please."

The driver didn't seem to want to go in at all. As soon as he reached out, he opened the door and then pushed Zhao Qiyu, who had not spoken, in.

Zhao Qiyu faltered for a while. Before she could see the surrounding situation clearly, her eyes fell on Zhao Qi standing by the French window.

What is rare is that he doesn't wear a suit. Instead, he is a loose Tang suit of pure color, embroidered with cloud patterns of the same color. He looks low-key in the group, but he doesn't lose his bearing.

Don't think this dress looks simple, it's really simple.

If you look carefully, you will find that every button in his Tang costume is a crystal clear red gem, like a small longan, with pearls and no flaws.

As the head of a big family like Zhao's, Zhao Qiyou could really wear such simple clothes.

Let's not say whether he is used to coarse linen clothes or not, it's his identity, it's not just whether he is suitable or not.

As the head of a family, the ability and image we should have are indispensable.

Although heard Zhao Qiyu to come in the movement of distress, but he still did not move, it seems that did not notice the arrival of Zhao Qiyu.

Zhao Qiyu rarely even dared to look at it. She hung her eyes and held her hands tightly. She did not dare to make a sound.

She did not know what was waiting for her next, but she could keenly feel that her father had no good intention to send her here.

But if Zhao Qiyu doesn't speak, it doesn't mean he can avoid something.

"Here comes the young lady, sir."

Standing next to Zhao Qi, the chubby middle-aged man looks at Miss Zhao with her head down and doesn't speak. Then he looks down at the window and doesn't know what she's looking at.

"Well."

Zhao Qi seems to have recovered at this time, nodded slowly and turned around slowly.

I don't know how, with his father's slow turn, Zhao Qiyu's heart suddenly jumped out of his throat.

The back of the hair straight up, it seems to remind Zhao Qiyu, danger.

My mind is constantly saying "danger, danger..."

But Zhao Qiyu's feet were like nails. She couldn't move.

She just stood there, not daring to move.

Time passes slowly, but it seems to pass quickly.

It's not a hot season, but Zhao Qiyu clearly felt the cold sweat had soaked the whole back, without a trace of warmth.