Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

When Yan Mo packed up and went downstairs, he happened to see that the waiter gave president Zhao a room card.

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. When she went downstairs, Lu Yao said to her, "Yan Miao found someone to get the card in your room and gave it to the fat man. Later, she must design to let you go to the room again."

"Well, I see."

Yan Mo nodded, took a glass of wine and walked towards Yan Miao.

"To you, sister."

Yan Mo suddenly raised his glass to Yan Miao.

Yan Miao suddenly looked confused. She hasn't done it yet. Did the bitch come to the door by herself?

However, at the next moment, Yan Mo suddenly tilted his foot and hit Yan Miao fiercely. They fell to the ground at the same time and spilled red wine on the ground.

Yan Miao suddenly felt that the room card in her hand had been taken away. She looked down anxiously and found that the room card had fallen next to her skirt. She immediately picked it up in a panic.

"Mo Mo, are you okay?"

"Wonderful."

They were helped up by their friends.

Yan Mo looked down at the wrinkled skirt and helplessly tooted his mouth, "it seems that I have to go up and clean up again."

She went upstairs again with her room card.

About three minutes later, Yan Miao glanced at an Qiuling and said, "Mom, I'll change my clothes."

She brought two sets of clothes, one for dancing and one for a donation.

"Go."

An Qiuling gently looked at her baby daughter and sighed slightly at the bottom of her heart.

My two daughters are better than the little bitch Yan mo. why does the childe of the Sheng family have to protect Yan Mo and Li Beicheng

"Madam, the second lady asked me to tell you..."

"What?"

An Qiuling looked at the waiter who came to deliver the letter with a stunned face and looked upstairs anxiously. It was already late.

Yan Mo clenched the card in his hand and went directly to the third floor.

The third floor is the VIP area, all of which are luxury suites. Although she took the card, she didn't know which one it was, so she could only plan to try one.

I didn't want her to be lucky. She chose a door and opened it.

Looking at the open door, Yan Mo took a deep breath and went in.

Then came the sound of footsteps. Yan Miao took the card and looked at it with a confused face, "which one is it? I forgot the room number."

So, at the next moment, Yan Miao adopted Yan Mo's method. He tried it one by one, and tried it three times before he opened the door.

"Brother Beicheng..."

Yan Miao jumped in excitedly.

"Beauty, here you are."

However, the short and fat man holding Yan Miao is not Li Beicheng at all, but president Zhao, who came to design Yan mo.

"Ah, let go, how is it you, let go..."

"Dead fat man, let me go."

Yan Miao panicked and struggled desperately.

However, she is a thin little girl. How can she be the opponent of president Zhao whose weight is several times that of her.

General manager Zhao was drugged and had lost his mind. He directly dragged Yan Miao and threw him on the bed.

"Help, help..."

The sound insulation of the suite is excellent. Yan Miao's cry can't be heard outside.

In the next room, Yan Mo peered. There was a sound of bathing in the bathroom.

She took a quiet look. Across the bathroom glass, she saw the man's strong waist and cold lines.

Yan Mo's cheeks turned red. She quietly withdrew from the bathroom, looked at the big bed sprinkled with rose petals, and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that Yan Miao has already arranged it.