Chapter 970

"What are you still doing? Hurry up! " The manager's angry face is white. He is really worried about these junk snacks.

"Come on, come on, let's see that room is empty and bring me the room card." Little brother was scolded by the manager and turned to shout to the girl at the service desk.

The little girl is beating her chest with Yang Yilin's ID card, and the God of man walks by her. How can she not recognize it?

"What are you doing, hurry up!" I was yelled again, and the little girl responded. She hit the keyboard in a panic, and then gave out a room number.

“1504！”

"Give me the room card!" After pondering for a long time, the manager felt that he had sent it in person to show his sincerity.

Grab the room card in front desk girl's hand, pick up it together with ID card bank card, and hurry to the elevator.

How can he calm down when such a distinguished guest comes to the hotel? He trotted into the elevator all the way.

If hotel managers knew that the world's richest man had just left their hotel, would they not choke?

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15 layers.

The hotel manager came down from the elevator and ran to Yang Yilin, who was leaning against the door of room 1503.

"I don't know if Mr. Yang Shao would welcome you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." The fat manager ran over, panting and smiling.

The person leaning against the wall then compared a finger to him and gave out a warning sound of "Shh".

Although the manager was confused by him, he immediately shut up and stood beside him like a schoolboy waiting for a lecture.

As a result, Yang Shao directly pulled the room card, ID card and bank card from his hand, looked at the room card number, and walked straight to 1504.

"Ah, Yang Shao..." the hotel manager chased after him and wanted to say something more. As a result, the door of the room closed severely.

Wipe the sweat on the forehead, the manager's uneasy little heart mentioned the throat, what's the situation? Did you choose them?

I turned around and went downstairs. I was going to call the boss to report it.

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in the room.

When Yang Yilin entered the room, he fell on the big bed, thinking about sun Zhenzhen's daughter.

Like,

is really too similar.

I didn't think about it before, so I didn't pay attention at all. Now I think it's more and more magical. If the child is not his, how can he look like him?

The more you think about it, the more you scratch your heart and liver. You are eager to know the result. You just turn over and sit up from the bed. You call Mo yanjue to urge him to check his DNA.

He was even more annoyed when the call went by and no one answered for half a day.

His family is reunited. Can you think about it for him?

Angrily, he left his cell phone on the side and fell back on the bed, staring at the ceiling and so on.

as like as two peas in the room, he will go to the next room and see if the child is exactly the same as him.

There's no sleep here all night. The next room is not much better.

Sun Zhen, who coaxes his daughter to sleep, sneaks out of the bedroom. The whole person rushes around in the living room.

Yang Yilin has come to the door. It's hard to guarantee that he won't find out the relationship between Xiao Molly and him. Once he knows about it, who knows what can be done by his kind of lunatic?

The more you think about it, the more anxious you are.

If there was anything else she could discuss with Qiqi before doing it, now Qiqi doesn't remember anything, she doesn't even have a person who can make an idea... Br >

keep a dull expression for a while, she bites her lips and dials a phone call.