The Lucky Value of the City is 99999

Local tyrants are local tyrants. The second floor is dedicated to this spa hall, and there are professional staff in the hall who are responsible for massage and massage.

There is also a gym, which has a variety of fitness equipment, of course, all imported.

The bedroom is very large, a full 200 square meters. Xiao Chen lives in such a luxurious house every day.

Drunk life and dream death every day.

Of course, this is not a fall. For him, it is enjoyment. To use a sentence he often says, it means that life must be full of joy!

The sky is full of neon lights, feasting, singing and laughing, this is the night in Shanghai,

After staying in the jungle for 7 days, it is really unaccustomed to suddenly return to this extravagant city.

Xiao Chen drove his black Lamborghini on the road again,

At the end of the road is a full moon, so bright, so bright.

Looking at him, he seems to be in a good mood.

On the 22nd floor of the Crescent Hotel, in the gorgeous box,

Bingbing was wearing a white evening dress and was now in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. There was a bottle of awake red wine and two empty glasses on the table.

The delicate face makeup made her even more sexy at this time.

"Sir, please."

The voice of the service staff came from outside, and then the door was opened.

"Bingbing beauty came to me, what advice do you have?"

Seeing that she was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she could only see the night scene.

Xiao Chen was a little fascinated, she was like a mermaid, standing there quietly, even her profile face was so delicate.

As if she didn't eat fireworks, Xiao Chen couldn't help but approached behind her,

"What are you looking at? Beauty."

He was about to bring his face closer when Bingbing suddenly pulled away and walked away.

She smiled and said, "I am very happy today, I think we should have a good drink. Please."

"Oh? Everyone just came back today. I guess they are all sleeping. It's because you are still so energetic. I really admire you."

"Haha, aren't you the same, you still have the spirit to drink with me here."

"How can I refuse the invitation of the beauty?"

The two clink glasses and drink.

"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to invite you to dance?"

Xiao Chen held his body, and the gentleman invited her, and the two smiled at each other.

Dancing gracefully in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows ---------------------

Little Teemo, who was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night, sat up from the chuang and shook his head violently.

".〃 Ah! (Get Zhao)! Fortunately, this is not real, it is just a dream, I have returned home, I am finally safe, great~~."

She dreamed that she was being chased by a beast in the jungle, perhaps because her memory was so deep that she could even dream about it.

When he picked up the phone, he dialed Xiao Chen's number first.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please try again later."

The voice of the manual service desk rang on the other end of the phone. It's so late, what is Xiao Chen doing? Is he still working?Maybe already asleep.

Little Teemo looked at the time. It was already 2:[-] in the morning, and in a few hours, it would be dawn.

Who else would not sleep so late, probably only her.

Little Teemo was obviously very sad that she didn't get through to Xiao Chen. She wanted to share her dream with him as soon as possible, but after thinking about it, it was just a dream. If there is anything to share, Xiao Chen would be willing to listen. ? .

Chapter 571 The Conspiracy of Wang Sicong

She looked at the stars outside the window and gradually fell asleep.

When Miss fell asleep, she forgot to take off the mask on her face,

"Ah!!!! My face, it's over."

She was awakened by her own mask, which was almost dry when it was attached to her face, and she didn't tear it off, which would suck the moisture out of her skin.

This was a big taboo for her.

She quickly treated her face accordingly, and after replenishing the water, she finally calmed down.

Like waking up from a dream, she began to carefully recall the birthday party Xiao Chen had prepared for her when she came back from the canyon yesterday.

The corners of the mouth couldn't help but rise, so happy, so sweet.

Xiao Chen played the piano for her alone.

Miss fell asleep with a touch of sweetness.

No one knew that at this moment, the man they both missed was sleeping with another woman.