Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"It's said that I'm not a little savage. Hey, you haven't told me your name. Don't go." Tong Xiaoman quickly chased out, but he could only see a ghost like shadow, hidden into the night and disappeared.

She stamped her feet in anger.

Damn it, she didn't even see his appearance clearly, so she was run away by him, lost, lost to death.

If she had a chance to meet again next time, she vowed that she would get it back with interest.

At this time, the telephone in the hall finally stopped ringing, but the door bell rang hurriedly.

She groomed and went out to open the door.

Outside the door, the hotel manager and security guard are waiting anxiously.

The manager was relieved to see that she came out and opened the door unharmed. She was a person with background. If she had an accident in their hotel, they couldn't afford it.

Tong Xiaoman looked at them and raised his eyebrows: "what are you doing? Do you want to search?"

The manager stepped forward with a smile and said sorry, "Miss Tong, I'm sorry to bother you. Just now I called your room and no one answered. I thought something was wrong, so..." the manager glanced inside as he said, as if he wanted to spy on something.

Of course, Miss Tong knew what he wanted to do, with a perfunctory smile on her face: "sorry, I was just taking a bath and didn't hear the phone ring. What happened to the hotel?"

The manager immediately shook his head, smiled and said, "it's all right. Since Miss Tong has no problem, I won't bother. If you need to call the waiter, good night."

The manager couldn't see any clue, so he led the man away.

Tong Xiaoman went back to his room and closed the door. He didn't understand why he didn't poke out the man's affairs.

She dropped cartilage powder in the bathtub. She was going to paralyze him and handed him over to the police.

She reached out and knocked on her head. She didn't understand why she had to hide just now.

Forget it, don't worry. Go to bed. There are still a lot of things to be busy tomorrow.

She lay on the soft big bed, but she thought in her mind, the man, he got her cartilage and hurt his arm. The floor here is so high, can he escape?

This night, in her dream, there was always a pair of enchanting eyes, which seriously reduced the quality of sleep.

The next day, before dawn, the doorbell rang like a ghost.

The whole night was entangled by those inexplicable magic eyes. Tong Xiaoman had a dark face and obviously didn't sleep enough to open the door.

Outside the door, there stood a tall young man with a beautiful face without any defects. He exuded a wild and charming atmosphere all over his body. He showed his natural and charming charm between his gestures. He was a beautiful man who was easy to fall in love with.

He is Tong Xiaoman's super narcissistic cousin, and Zhao Yi is.

As soon as the door opened, he rushed forward and wanted to hold her.

Tong Xiaoman immediately flashed aside and let him jump into the air. Then he mocked angrily: "Why are you dissatisfied early in the morning? Your lover didn't satisfy you last night?"

Zhao Yi immediately complained: "you girl really have no conscience. I just received the news of the dead in the hotel last night and immediately came by car. People care so much about you. That's how you treat your cousin. It's really sad ~" she said, reaching out and holding her heart. Her expression was so exaggerated that she turned her eyes.