The intrusion of Mo Liangyu makes Yan Shiqi suddenly come back to her senses. She pushes away the man in front of her in a panic. Don't open her face. Her eyes flicker in a trance.
Just now, she was bewitched by Qin Baiyu. She looked at him and lost her reaction.
Inkstone when seven white face dyed red, such as the most gorgeous rose under the scorching sun, beautiful.
Qin Baiyu turned her eyes to see the dull ink cool feather at the door. His cold eyes were sharp as a blade and deep as black jade.
Mo Liangyu shrunk his shoulders and squeezed the door handle tightly. In Qin Baiyu's cold and dark eyes, he trembled to escape. He seemed to dig his own grave again!
Ten minutes later, when all the staff arrived, Mo Liangyu told the swallow what he had told him. For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was gloomy.
At this time, Qin Baiyu, sitting on the side of the inkstone, cast her eyes, "what do you want to do with it?"
Han Yunting and Qiao Mu also looked at her with the same eyes.
Sitting in the corner, Mo Liangyu straightened his back slightly and offered himself, "little sister-in-law, would you like me to teach them a lesson?"
"No!" Inkstone when seven light slow mouth, tone is rare cold.
She bowed her head to remove the coldness of her eyes, and her heart became tense.
No wonder she felt something strange. After Mo Liangyu's narration, she realized that there was a big play waiting for them in room 3086.
Then how can she let the other party down?!
After several precipitation of thoughts, inkstone Shiqi gradually raised his eyes in the eyes of Qin Baiyu and others, "where is the swallow?"
Mo Liangyu sneered, "downstairs waiting for the hair to fall!"
Qin Baiyu's eyes were dark and clear, and her broad and warm palms covered the back of her hands quietly. Her voice was soft, with the warmth of her emotion, "what do you want to do?"
Inkstone when seven tiny surprised to look at men, coquettishly raised eyebrows: "can do anything?"
"As long as you want!"
Heart tip, hit again!
Crisp!
Yan Shiqi's mind gradually settled in the man's steady and deep sight. After she took a deep breath, she said with a cold smile, "then I'll do a 'Murong Fu'!"
Qin Baiyu's deep eyes are full of waves, her eyebrows are full of doting gentleness, and her fingertips slowly hold her soft and tender hands, silently conniving.
Mo Liangyu looks at the scene where they look at each other affectionately. He just feels the dog food all over the sky slapping on his face!
He stretched out his long leg, kicked Qiao mu, approached him and asked in a low voice, "what do you mean?"
Qiao Mu glanced at him in disgust, with an expression of caring for the mentally retarded, and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
……
The anniversary party downstairs is still in full swing. Tonight is the whole Qin's carnival night.
There was no performance pressure, no concept of superior and subordinate, Qin's employees had a good time shuttling around the venue.
The lively atmosphere did not disturb the guest room area upstairs. At 9:30, the elevator on the 30th floor opened slowly.
A waiter came out quietly. After looking around, he looked back and waved to the elevator.
"All set?"
The person walking out of the elevator was dressed in a low-key and loose sportswear, with a cap on his head and a black mask on his face. Even so, he could vaguely distinguish a woman from her figure.
The waiter nodded busily, "don't worry, it's all done! Mr. Qin is drinking tea in the backview garden now. There is no one on this floor tonight. She can't fly! "
The woman snorted and sneered, "well done, I'll call you tonight!"
"OK, OK, let's go and have a look."