Chapter 38

Yan Shiqi looks at the room card suspiciously and raises his head just to ask, but he realizes that the waiter just left. She looked around, but the waiters in the meeting hall were dressed the same and got nothing for half pay.

Qin Baiyu asked someone to give her a room card. This is... Strange!

Inkstone when seven a little thought for a few seconds, coupled with her understanding of Qin Baiyu, the corners of her mouth with a quiet smile, went to the bathroom.

In less than five minutes, Yan Shiqi walked out slowly, holding a handbag in one hand and a room card in the other, bypassing all kinds of people and entering the elevator.

In the distance, the waiter kept watching the floor where the elevator was parked. After a short time, he took out his mobile phone and made a call

On the 30th floor of Jizhou Hotel, when she got out of the elevator, Qi followed the signs on the wall to 3086 and stood in front of the door. She hooked her fingers and gently clasped the door.

Three seconds later, the door opened a two finger wide gap. The light inside was dim and the vision was poor.

Inkstone when seven did not rush into the door, the people in the room also seems to be very patient waiting for her.

One door apart, as if quietly contest.

Inkstone when seven thin white fingertips in the corner of the lip point, holding room card hand, gently stick on the door, "Sir, your room card off!"

She's gambling. It's a man in the room!

This time, in a flash of breath, the door was pulled open, and the people inside were exposed in front of Yan Shiqi.

The other side was only surrounded by a white bath towel around his waist. His hair was half wet and his face was not good. He stretched out his hand and palms to pose for a room card.

But when he lifted his eyes and saw the inkstone standing outside, he was obviously stunned.

When I saw the inkstone, seven fingers were holding the room card, and there was a sneer in the beautiful eyes.

"Yan Shao?"

At one glance, Yan Shiqi recognized him.

It's the man who accompanied ye xinuan in the bar before.

She remembers that ye xinuan called him "Yan Shao" at that time!

Yan Shao a pair of gloomy eyes, instant also not instant looking at inkstone when seven, face is full of the anger of being teased.

He stretched out his hand to lift the broken hair in front of his forehead and raised the corner of his lips. His eyes were full of disgusting lewdness: "since you know who I am, what are you waiting for?"

Words fall, he suddenly came forward to clasp inkstone when seven tiny lift wrist, with absolute strong strength to plan to pull her to the room.

Inkstone when seven micro panic, did not expect Yan Shao actually will directly start.

She was pulled body stagger, panic in her calm down, calm breath directly to heel on the instep of his hotel slippers.

"Ow --"

Yan Shao let out a scream. His strength was lax, and his forehead was blue. He was obviously very angry.

He endured the pain, just want to continue to work, a few shadows flashed at the door, too late to see clearly, Yan Shao felt his nose was hit hard, nose bone seems to be broken.

"Well --"

The power of this fist is huge. Yan Shao is thrown directly to the ground, holding his nose and wailing.

Yan Shiqi is also shocked, too late to respond, the waist has been covered with tight muscles of the forearm, domineering will pull her into the arms, the tip of the nose into the wind, as well as the ear deep slow heartbeat.

She guessed who it was!

"Damn, who are you? How dare you hit me? "

Yan Shao, lying sprawled on the ground, covered his nose and roared. The bath towel around him was loose and scattered, covering only the key parts.

At this time, Mo Liangyu rubbed his wrist, put on his shoes, and put another foot on Yan Shao's calf, "I'm your ancestor!"