Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"Ziying Villa Hotel?"

"Where is Ziying Villa Hotel? Is it in the suburbs?"

"How did you get there?"

Gu's father and mother asked with one voice.

"Mom and Dad, let's talk after meeting. Now my head is so dizzy."

Hua Canling squatted down in a dark corner and whispered.

The original owner has never drunk such things as wine. It's strange that someone poured so much at once and didn't sleep to death.

After she possessed the body, she forcibly woke up the drunk body. Dizziness and pain are normal physiological phenomena.

"OK, you stay well first, and then call your cell phone when we navigate."

Who is Gu Fu and Gu Mu?

He immediately thought about the wrong place from his daughter's words. He calmed down in his original excitement and anxiety, immediately opened the navigation and drove to Ziying Villa Hotel.

"Mom and Dad, don't tell Yan Hao where I am, and don't tell him. Come and pick me up."

Hua Canling finally confessed and turned off his cell phone.

After hearing her words, Gu's father and mother were all Gordon, looked at each other, and thought of what Yan Hao had done recently. They saw fear in each other's eyes.

Yan Hao, you bastard!

The couple were anxious all the way, but they were silent all the way.

Besides, Yan Hao went downstairs and went straight to the parking lot.

When driving out of the Villa Hotel, it was a lot slower.

There are no trees on either side of the road. The winding mountain road has cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other. You can't hide at all. He chased forward for five minutes, patted his thigh and immediately drove back to the hotel.

Even if people can run, they can't run so far in such a short time.

Besides, she is a girl in high heels.

"Horse! I thought it was a small white flower, but I didn't expect it to have thorns!"

Yan Hao cursed.

When he returned to the hotel, he immediately went to the front desk and asked if he had seen his girlfriend leave. Naturally, the front desk said he didn't pay attention.

After all, it's one or two midnight. There are very few guests. They are on the night shift. Many bright lights in the hall are turned off. Sometimes, they take a nap. Who will stare at the gate from time to time?

Yan Hao took a picture of the reception desk and wanted to adjust the monitoring to see.

The front desk didn't know him. Seeing that his clothes were expensive but flowing, he politely refused:

"I'm sorry, sir. If you want to check the monitoring, you need to ask our duty manager."

If Yan Hao wants to do anything at ordinary times, no one really refuses. I'm afraid the owner of Ziying villa hotel will flatter him when he sees him here.

After all, it is the most rare thing for many entrepreneurs and private bosses to connect with Yan group.

Besides, the CEO of the group Xiaokai stayed in person.

However, the receptionist here has a low position and can't even see their boss easily. How can he know Yan Hao, who is equivalent to the top of the pyramid?

Even when he refused, he glanced at him with a suspicious disdain: rich people receive more, and I have never seen any rich people so unqualified.

If your girlfriend runs away, she doesn't look up to you; What's the use of watching surveillance without running out and looking for it?

After pestering here for a few minutes, Yan Hao finally called the Secretary angrily and asked the Secretary to check the phone number of the boss of Ziying villa and call the boss directly.