Chapter 597

This is miserable. I didn't get it. Maybe I really have to pay for the room here. If I don't say, my work may not be able to keep it.

People who have always offended moliancheng have no good end, but he knows it well.

Mo Liancheng did not waste too much time on reporters, but turned to look at the hotel manager, some angry said, "when, the security level here has become so rubbish, if spread out, I'm afraid no one wants to live here."

"Ah? Mr. Mo, this is What do you mean... " After scratching the back of his head, he was confused and asked. At this time, no one paid attention to whether there was still any fire hazard here. Instead, they were wondering why moliancheng suddenly woke up and appeared here again.

For a moment, Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and casually pointed out a few people. He said calmly, "now that the paparazzi walk in and out of the hotel, they still try to rush into the guest's room to get news in the name of inspection by spreading rumors about the fire. Has it become so easy?"

After a look of panic, it seems that some of the people who always stand by their side to stir up the flames seem to be strange. The people standing here are not only guests in evening dress in the banquet hall, but also the residents who come out of the room in pajamas or bathrobes. Only these men dress strangely, and even carry bags. It really doesn't make sense.

What's more, after Mo Liancheng finished speaking, they all hung their heads down and did not dare to look up to speak. Such actions have already revealed their identity.

Without waiting for the manager to speak, Mo Liancheng said again, "as a hotel manager, you can't find out the truth and open the door rashly. I don't think you have the qualification to stay here!"

After listening to Mo Liancheng's words, the manager almost twisted his facial features into a strange shape, and his mouth seemed to be tied up. He tried to explain desperately for a moment, but there was no reason to excuse him. He really did a bad job.

"What? Do you want to come in and check? " Mo Liancheng will back away, make way for a way, indicating whether the manager wants to go in.

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for Miss mu. The whole thing may be a misunderstanding. I'm sorry to disturb you..." The manager even apologized, until Mo Liancheng coldly glanced across his face, then turned around and closed the door with Mu Qingqing's body.

"Let's go, let's go..." The manager sent everyone away. He was already upset. However, when he thought of looking for the reporters to be accountable, at least to take back the film and ask Mo Liancheng not to blame, he suddenly found that those people had just disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The suite next door almost had no time to push it off. The manager really found some recording equipment that was too late to take away. Now he jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it clearly.

Mo Liancheng didn't see his sister standing in the crowd, calmly looking at what happened in front of him, but even if he didn't see it, he knew exactly what he knew.

A secretary's wife took Mo Han's hand and poked him with her elbow with a smile on her face. She said faintly, "Oh, you know this matter. Don't tell us earlier..."

"I don't know."

"How can it be? Isn't moliancheng your brother? We thought..." The lady's words stopped, and finally they were swallowed into her stomach. But even if she swallowed them, the disgusting look still showed on her face.

Mo Han has no mood to continue to stay here, so he said with a sneer, "what about your brother? Do you talk to your mother and father about the bed matter with your husband?"

"You How can you talk like that After listening to Mo Han's words, the lady's face turned red and she felt both shame and anger for a moment. Can temper have no time to vent, Mo Han's figure has disappeared in the door of the banquet hall.

"This dead woman, what's so arrogant?" The choked lady pointed to the back of Mo Han and scolded fiercely. However, she was pulled by one of her friends and stopped.

"Oh, well, we can't afford to offend this woman, don't you know? She's the richest lady in Melbourne, and she's rich and powerful. This time, when she came back to Jiangcheng, even the government sent her eyes to her behavior, but we must not look down on it. Let's not provoke!

Listen to a friend's words, the wife's face fierce expression also had to gradually dim down, life will hold a breath in the heart.

After closing the door, Mu Qingqing immediately sat on the ground. Fortunately, Mo Liancheng was quick to respond. He helped Mu Qingqing, lifted her horizontally and put her on the bed.

"Are you all right?" Mo Liancheng reaches out and touches Mu Qingqing's still hot cheek. He turns to go to the bathroom to get a towel to cool her down. But mu Qingqing grabs Mo Liancheng's hand and repeats a word in his mouth. Don't go.

Just now, if there was not such an accident at the door, Mu Qingqing didn't have to soak herself in the cold bathtub naked to wake herself up, but the effect was not too good. Such a way could only temporarily suppress the changes in her body.

If Mo Liancheng didn't hold Mu Qingqing's shoulder at the door, she would hardly have been able to support her fall. However, all the people at the door were talking about gossip. No one found that Mu Qingqing's trembling legs and the sweat on her back were almost saturated with the bathrobe."I'm not going, I'm here..." Mo Liancheng leaned down, his eyes gave birth to a touch of anger, but when his eyes slide to Mu Qingqing's weak cheek, he became gentle. He loved her very much and missed her more.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing's cheek has been burning like a fever for more than 40 degrees, and the palm of his hand is like a piece of iron infected with the fire, which breaks through the heart of moliancheng.

Gradually, Mu Qingqing's breath became rapid. Suddenly, he got up and surrounded Mo Liancheng's neck, covering his soft lips fiercely.

The breath is intertwined, dark and dark.

Until the next morning, the blue gray light from the sky burst into the huge presidential suite and landed on Mu Qingqing's white, soft and almost transparent cheek. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and subconsciously turned around to avoid the trouble that made her unable to sleep peacefully.

Mu Qingqing turned back and intended to go on sleeping. However, when she met a man's deep eyes, she was startled to the point of instant. If Mo Liancheng hadn't pulled her into her arms, I'm afraid Mu Qingqing would have fallen on the cold floor by this time.