Chapter 356

Then she remembered that it was already eight o'clock, and when she checked in, she ordered the restaurant to deliver food at 12 noon and 8 pm.

She opened the door, rubbed her dizzy eyebrows and walked inside: "just put it on the table." Then she went back to the room, lost in her eyes, took out her wallet and smoked a piece as a tip.

The waiter honestly put the food on the table. After all the dishes and chopsticks were set, he turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman leaning on the sofa with a red face. He came forward and said respectfully in English: "your dinner is ready. Please enjoy it."

The woman took a look and handed him fifty dollars.

The waiter enthusiastically took it, and saw the middle-aged woman stagger up and go towards the wine cabinet. In the twinkling of an eye, a whole bottle of wine has reached the bottom. She frowned and looked for another bottle of the same brand in the cabinet.

"Can I help you?" The waiter came to her quietly and said with a smile.

Xue Ying took a look at him. She had a strong figure. His height was two heads higher than her. She tilted her head, looked at him and nodded with a smile.

The waiter took the top bottle of wine from the cupboard, unscrewed the lid and poured it into her glass.

The smell of wine came to my face, mixed with the shallow masculinity around me, not the sickly smell of jingzhentian's medicine jar, but the real man, healthy, tall, fresh taste.

She licked her lips. She was thirsty, and her eyes were slightly crooked. She was good-looking. Although she was middle-aged, she was always well maintained. Looking at her, she still had some charm.

"Feed me." She leaned her head, put her head up, and laughed at the waiter in bewilderment.

The waiter answered every request. He picked up the glass and put it on the tip of his nose. The aroma went into his nose. He also raised his lips: "madam, you are drunk." But still will cup edge, to her lips, body closer, the other hand to protect her back, to avoid her staggering, standing down.

Xue Ying almost half of her body weight is on his arm, and her heart is pounding. She knows that there is alcohol in her head, but it's not too much to indulge occasionally. Tonight, who knows what she has done here?

She bit the edge of the glass and drank a whole glass of wine. The wine dripped from the corner of her mouth, spread to her neck and got into her skirt.

The waiter took back the cup, told her to stand well and left.

Xue Ying holds his hand, tone a little forced: "feed me another drink."

The waiter had no choice but to get drunk before dinner and hurt his stomach

"A glass of wine, two hundred dollars." She said she took another 400 dollars out of her wallet.

The waiter didn't take the money. He poured another cup, but put it in her mouth. He bowed his head, kissed Xue Ying's lips, and put the wine into her mouth.

That's how I let her go.

His lips, stained with crystal liquid, do not know is wine, or each other's saliva.

"So? Is that ok? "

Xue Ying's eyes are already bright. She pulls the waiter's tie and brings him into the room.

The door slammed shut.

At the corner of the corridor, the man with Bluetooth headset is quietly observing the situation here. With a sneer, he walks over and kindly helps them close the door from the outside.

Turning around, he pressed the headset and connected a group of calls.

The phone was quickly connected: "boss, it's done."

At the other end of the phone, there was a cold voice with a cool meaning: "the person you are looking for is reliable?"

"The number one of Daisy's public relations club is good at dealing with thirsty middle-aged women, with first-class technology, superb means and invalid refund."

That simple should a, and told: "look closely, that woman, not easy to fool."

"I understand." Finish saying, be about to hang up the phone, the man asks again: "your little bride, haven't found?"

Jing Zhongqing, who is still galloping on the road, looks at the road ahead with a very bad expression: "I will find her. If she has anything to do, Xue Ying will not live through the night."

This is his bottom line. Originally, he had prepared a better way to revenge on the culprit who killed his biological mother. But if there is anything wrong with joss, she can give up the torture of Xue Ying and send her to hell in a more simple and violent way.

At this time, Jing chihan on the other side of the road also received a phone call.

"With men?" His tone of disdain, speed, but without the slightest pause.

On the other end of the line, he put it in New York.

"I checked Ms. Xue's bank card. She had a lot of cards. I tried 12 cards before I found her here, but what I saw was that she was in bed with a waiter..." he coughed and asked, "Mr. Jing, what should I do now? Do I want to go in? "

"No Jing zhehan snorted, his eyes showed disdain: "after checking the background of the waiter, I don't believe that a qualified six-star hotel waiter will undertake this kind of service."

The other side heard the sign: "you mean, there is someone behind this?"

"Check it out."

After hanging up the phone, Jing chihan looked at the remaining kilometers of the navigation. It was only ten minutes' drive from the destination at most.

He's almost there.

……

Lu Yi thinks he shouldn't meddle so much. He is always defeated by women. In fact, he has been harmed many times by women. Even the current situation is closely related to women. But he still doesn't teach a lesson and loses to women's pathetic face again.

Not far from the sound of footsteps, has been very close, they hide in the whole slum, the most chaotic, the most mixed red light district.

Here people come and go, women make a fuss, men lust.

Just because the people here are the most chaotic and promiscuous, they are the best hiding place.

Jos was right behind him, hiding in the garbage where even wild cats and dogs would not stay.

He looked back at her and saw that she was covering her nose. Although she felt sick and wanted to vomit, he still insisted. He said, "they will find here soon. If you don't want to die, you'd better go in." She pointed to a manicure shop ahead.

The manicure shop here lights red. Naturally, it is not a real manicure shop. What it needs is not a real manicurist.

Jos looked at the naked woman standing at the door of the manicure shop. Her face turned white and she shook her head desperately: "impossible! I'm not going

"This shop is owned by David's old lover. As long as you go in, no one can touch you."

"But..." joss hesitated: "how can people help me? When I go in, they will only think that I really want to sell. What can they do if they really force me to accept customers?"

Lu Yi frowned and thought that the woman was too troublesome: "you can try to drag, or pick up one or two guests, not as long as you can go, you all..."