Young master Yan raised his eyebrows, "change the room?"
As soon as the young man lifted his long legs, his feet fell steadily on the ground, his face was loose and said, "who said I need to change my room?"
Ethan showed a standard service smile: "I didn't serve well before. I remember that it's not enough for two people to live in this room."
"Besides, Miss Nicole is a girl. How can she live with a man?"
"So please come with me."
Nicole frowned and was about to refuse. Yantao already walked up to Ethan, "OK, let's go."
Ethan thought he had to work hard.
As soon as he heard this, he nodded quickly.
"OK, OK."
With one hand in his pocket, the young man looked back at Nicole at the door and picked it lightly. "If you have something, go to me."
Nicole pursed her lips and finally nodded, swallowing the rejection words to her mouth.
Ethan led the way. Yantao followed him leisurely. Lengbuding asked, "who told you to change my room?"
"Of course..."
Ethan's mouth shook, almost shook it out, and hurriedly made up, "it's the leader's order."
Of course, he can't tell about his bribery.
That's not good.
Finally, a little extra money.
Thanks to this little childe.
Hee hee
"Please."
This time, the standard of the room Ethan opened was completely different from that one just now.
All facilities are available.
The decoration is much better.
Yantao thought of the slum like house just now, and his mouth twitched.
Between suffering and happiness.
Master Yan decided to enjoy happiness.
After all, who knows what's in that room.
"Mr. T, I hope you can enjoy your stay. If you need anything, please let me know."
Master Yan just stepped in and heard a click.
Ethan dutifully closed the door for her.
There was still some distance between the living room and the outer door. Yantao turned in and saw it.
On the sofa, Qin Zong sat with a glass of wine in his hand, slightly drooping his head, and a layer of indifference and alienation enveloped his handsome face.
Suddenly, the red light in Yantao's mind rang disorderly.
The boy was standing in the living room with his black hair stained with dew.
"Yan Xiaotao," Qin Zong said indifferently, "you should be in Qingyang City now, waiting for the report of the opening of Huaqing school."
The voice was slightly cool and cold.
As soon as I heard it, I suppressed my anger.
Young master Yan raised her lips. She moved her long legs and sat on the sofa opposite Qin Zong. She was full of dandy style.
First, he poured himself a glass of wine, shook it between his fingers, raised his eyebrows and joked, "did Mr. Andrew recognize the wrong person? No wonder he fell in love with me at first sight."
Qin Zong looked at the opposite cub as a demon without expression and smiled, "you play a lot."
"The first time you play something, it can't work twice."
Besides, it didn't work the first time.
The young man's eyebrows and eyes were closed for a third, confused, as if he really didn't understand it, harmless as a little rabbit, "Mr. Andrew, in fact, I don't have such high requirements. As long as I have a higher appearance, I can barely feel that I can import..."
Young master Yan was pretending to force him. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to Lord Qin and pulled at his collar. Out of guard, he almost hit the tall bridge of the man's nose.
"If your appearance is high, you can barely enter?"
The tone was gloomy and cruel, mixed with the deep cold anger before the storm.
"Your requirements are really not low."