Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Gale thought of the president's instructions, opened the video window with the president, and chatted with Yan Zhengling.

"Where are you going, miss?"

"Pengshan hotel."

Gusty breeze, hotel?

No wonder the president gives such instructions?

It's strange that the president doesn't get angry when his wife goes to a hotel with a man in the middle of the night.

"Such bad weather can't stop the young lady from going to the hotel for her appointment. Surely the person she wants to see is very important?"

"Well." Yan Zhengling nodded absently.

Peter was the one who changed her whole life. Besides Jue, he was the most important to her.

The wind was blowing and the face was sweating. He can foresee the situation after the fire explosion buried in the president's heart.

"Miss, the president can't move. You can't leave him for too long. Otherwise, you know the president's temper. If you make him unhappy, I'm afraid miss will not be able to get along in the imperial capital. " The strong wind reminds Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling seems to be in order to let the wind eat a reassurance, deliberately way, "I can't delay for long."

The gale made his face even worse.

It really won't be long before that kind of thing happens?

The more exchanges continue, the more I feel that the president is green.

After Rolls Royce drove to Pengshan Hotel, Yan Zhengling pushed the door open and ran away.

Gale makes helpless expression to the president in the video.

Zhan hanjue, with an iron face, suddenly grabs the vase on the bedside table and smashes it on the cabinet of duobaoge opposite. Those precious treasures fall to the ground in a crash and become pieces.

Clearly orderly, spotless room, immediately become a mess.

But the culprit Yan Zhengling doesn't know that she has caused such a big trouble. She runs straight to Peter's hotel room.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The knock on the door was earth shaking.

Peter opened the door, wearing only a pair of bullet trousers and a bath towel.

Yan Zhengling didn't look at him at all. He just said anxiously, "hurry up, my brother is still waiting for me."

Peter, close the door——

In the corridor, the hawk's eyes suddenly cool.

Yan Zhengling looked back and saw Peter standing in front of her, half dead.

And then there's the scream of a pig

"Yan Zhengling, you are crazy. I dress like this to open the door for you. Do you think I'm going to soak you? "

Yan Zhengling calmed down, "also, you have to think of me, two years ago should have started."

Peter, with a bloody nose, sat on the ground and sighed bitterly.

"I've come all the way to the imperial capital to be abused. How hard can I think of it?"

Yan Zhengling turned his back to him and said, "go and put on your clothes. With such a low figure and a face? "

Peter was depressed. "Shit, you broke my nose and hit my body. Why should I treat you? "

Yan Zhengling laughed, "you don't have to feel inferior. The main reason is that my male god's figure is too proud. You can't compare with him, but you're still good compared with other men."

Peter scoffed. "I'm a plastic surgeon. I know more about human body than anyone else. I don't believe that there is a man who is more perfect than me in this world? Who is the God of your family? "