Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

The manager of the hotel is familiar with Le Zhao and knows that Le Zhao is responsible for public relations, so he asks for help from Le Zhao.

Lu's room is actually next to le Zhao's.

She pushed the door out and went into the next room.

At a glance, the man sitting on the chair, with his picturesque eyebrows freezing, exudes the momentum of resisting others.

Le Zhao and his line of sight, his eyes down, but in her skirt smooth leg, a little stay.

Eyebrows, tiny can not be observed, wrinkled more tightly.

The skirt was too short. His first reaction was to cover it.

It's like a possessive instinct, which is unpleasant.

Le Zhao just took a bath and chose a skirt.

Leg straight yingbai, run delicate luster.

Le Zhao felt that he didn't want to see himself, so he frowned.

That action made his facial features look sharp.

"Is that how you treat people in your hotel?" Lu's tone was calm, but full of irony.

Le Zhao listened to him, but his heart was slightly settled.

At least this kind of words, give her face.

Maybe it's just her illusion.

Sitting on the carpet was a woman in rags, dressed casually in her work clothes.

Large areas of skin are naked.

There were staff of the hotel and two assistants of Lu bandit.

But the woman sat there calmly, smoking and flattering.

It's really hard for those people to collect people who are similar to her and throw them into Lu bandit's room.

It's ridiculous. On the one hand, she thinks she is heartless, and on the other hand, she tries to prove that she still has feelings for Lu bandit in this way.

There are also broken lamps on the carpet. It is estimated that bandit Lu lost his temper just now.

Le Zhao motioned the manager to take off his coat.

The manager took a look at Le Zhao. With her firm eyes, he had no choice but to take off his coat.

Women like sitting on the floor are looked down upon by everyone.

She didn't have to sit like that, and no one would pity her and lend a helping hand.

When a woman is wearing a warm suit, the other person is still contemptuous and resistant. What she wants is to let the bandit not know clearly.

But the Le Zhao squatting in front of her can't refuse and is extremely strong.

Shaking his shoulders, the suit was even tighter, almost weighing heavily on her.

Yue Zhao has practiced it. If you don't know how to handle the iron pot, you can test your Kung Fu.

The woman is unnatural. She obviously knows Le Zhao.

To be exact, after all, Dorothy sent the photos she had seen.

Dorothy asked her to imitate coco and seduce Coco's ex husband.

It's just that the plan is in a hurry and she doesn't succeed, but it doesn't mean she doesn't have a second chance.

Maybe I didn't expect coco to look at her, but in fact, her eyes were very sharp.

Her aura is the opposite of herself.

The woman said, "this man, Lu, wants to attack me."

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, but she couldn't remember the name of Lu bandit. Damn, how can there be such hard to recognize Chinese characters!

"If you don't want me to send you to the police station as a girl, you'd better shut up. You didn't see Mr. Lu or Mr. Shui tonight. I will let you enjoy a free evening of noble suite, mini bar things to enjoy.

But if you don't agree, I will send you to prison on the charges of illegal business operation and theft. There are no such good conditions and treatment. "

Le Zhao's hand slipped over the collar of the suit and tightened slightly: "do you want to go in and be spoiled inside? I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. My patience is limited. The person who sent you didn't tell you that I had a bad temper? "

There was a look of horror on the woman's face.

Le Zhao stood up and looked down at her: "you can enjoy it tonight, but don't let me see you again tomorrow. How far, how far away. "

The manager's face was surprised. He probably didn't expect that this kind of woman would be allowed to stay here.

He moved his eyes to Lu bandit, and found that the man with a strong air like an iceberg, a pair of quiet and deep eyes, actually locked Le Zhao firmly.

That line of sight, actually looks a little The manager can't describe, seems to be gentle?

But when he looked carefully, the man had recovered his indifference, because Le Zhao, like the manager, looked at Lu bandit.

"Mr. Lu, this matter has been dealt with. We'll arrange for a new room for you. "

Le Zhao is well aware of Lu's habit of cleanliness.

There is a strange woman in this room. Lu bandit will never live in it again.

"Or we can change you to a new hotel with the same star rating and room upgrade. What about the continental presidential suite next door? "Le Zhao is the daughter of Heli. After she regained her identity, her temperament changed and her hand became generous.

Once upon a time, Le Zhao was a stingy guy who was reluctant to spend money.

Why can a person change so much? Lu was once again impressed.

Just listening to her humble tone, Lu bandit's vision gradually deepened.

"Another room." The bandit Lu took back his cold sight and said, "I want to change to the next room."

The manager showed an expression of embarrassment. It was Coco's exclusive room next door.

"There are guests in the next room." The manager said euphemistically.

"What does that have to do with me?" The land bandits are proud of the road.

Feiying coldly said: "this disgusting thing that our husband encountered tonight is the problem of your hotel. She dressed up as a member of your hotel staff. I don't care what kind of methods you use. If you don't meet our husband's requirements, it's useless for your public relations. "

The manager looked at Le Zhao with his eyes: "Miss coco..."

Le Zhao gave the manager a look.

The manager said, "I'll deal with it now. Please move to the new suite. Wait for the next room to be cleaned. We'll let you know. "

Out of the room, Le Zhao exhorted: "you should be vigilant. No matter how wonderful the remedial measures of public relations are, they are not as good as what you should do

The manager's face sank.

Le Zhao went back to her room to pack up.

Leng buting, Yu Guang sweeps a tall figure and doesn't know when he came in.

I don't know how long I've been standing.

Le Zhao is watched by his deep eyes, and his heart is inexplicably flustered.

With a flat face, he looks calm, but his hand is picking up things faster.

A pile of things are thrown into the bag, and Le Zhao walks out.

As she passed by, she said nothing.

Lu Fei reminds a way however: "still have your thing in the bathroom."

Music according to the pace of a meal, had already opened the door of the hand, had to take back. The heat on your face, go up immediately.

If it's something that doesn't matter, happy photos may not matter.

But in the bathroom, her little clothes and pants