Chapter 723

All the people who meet Qiyu for the first time will think that he is a foreigner who can't speak Chinese. He has blond hair and blue eyes. He is strong and has no Chinese flavor from head to toe. He is completely westernized and occasionally shows a bit of Royal charm. He looks like an elegant Prince no matter what he wears. Sometimes he meets people with facial blindness, And mistook him for some Hollywood star.

In short, he is so handsome that when he comes to public places, he can let women dig out their eyes and stick them on him.

When he arrived at the hotel, he was full of his beloved wife. He always shielded other women automatically. If you see them, you should not see them.

The design of the hotel is quite unique. After looking around, he didn't find the elevator and went to the service desk.

The staff of the service desk immediately bumped into each other, flushed with excitement, cleared their throat, and secretly vowed to speak fluent and sweet English, so as to impress the handsome man. When Qiyu opened his mouth, the standard Beijing film was more authentic than old Beijing, and could not hear any foreign flavor.

"Where is the elevator, please?"

The staff directly jammed, seriously suspected that this was not what he said, but other guests, and immediately looked behind him.

No one!?

How is that possible?

Qi Yu is used to this kind of reaction. He looks like a foreign devil, but inside he is a real Chinese. Speaking English, he was not as good as his wife when he was a child. He was completely delayed by his foreign devil father, who was away from home all day.

I have to follow my mother. Her name is Chinese, and her mother tongue is also Chinese.

Therefore, every time you go out, you can scare a lot of people.

See the staff silly, he asked again, "excuse me, where is the elevator?"

He is in a hurry to see his wife and has no spare time to waste his time here.

The staff came back and pointed to the East, "there..."

"Thank you

Qiyu pulled the chassis, with a camel colored cashmere coat hanging on his right arm, and walked away with long legs. His back was extremely handsome.

The staff continued to be silly there, still hovering in their minds the 'may' that had not yet been asked. I．HELP。 YOU！＇

Qiyu quickly walked into the elevator, went up to the 17th floor, and came to room 1708. His face was full of joy. He adjusted his tie and combed his hair with the reflection of the metal number. When he felt perfect, he pressed the doorbell.

Kang Ziyan limped over in his bathrobe and looked into the cat's eyes. Then he opened the door. He had just taken a bath, but he didn't wear anything inside. His clothes were also taken to dry cleaning. The visitor was his husband. There was nothing to be ashamed of. He was already married.

"Coming?" She squinted at Qiyu, still arrogant as the queen, "come just in time, quickly help me rub congestion."

Is that what she said? When Qi Yu opened the door, he first took a look at her face and whether there was any sign of fatigue. When he saw that she looked very good, he was relieved. Then he quickly looked at which foot she had hurt.

Don't look at the face is quite happy, a look at the whole face is black, there are dark clouds, lightning and thunder potential, fierce shout: "how hurt like this?"

White ankle blue and purple, and swollen a walnut size package out, looking very shocking.

His prince's elegant face immediately became the mythical Satan.

Kang Ziyan took out his ears. Facing this satanic look, he was not afraid at all. He immediately went back, "what are you yelling at? Don't you see that I'm in pain? I don't know if I love someone. If I help you, I'll show you my face!"