The amount of capacity was hidden in Xu Haiqi's arms, and then he realized what nerves he was making?
The reporter is just a reporter...
What is she afraid of?
She didn't really harm Wu Jiaren, she was the victim, OK?
Uncle Liu just didn't want her to be annoyed by reporters, but she was not afraid of it before.
Why did she return in a hurry and rush into this man's arms?
Rong Liu had already brought people over, and Xu Haiqi's people also rushed in. The reporters were quickly separated.
Rong Liu looked at the little lady who was embraced by Xu Haiqi, feeling a little complicated for a while.
Seeing that there seemed to be no discomfort or resistance to the capacity, Xu Haiqi also retracted his arms so tightly, he could only nod his head, "Is the young lady going back to the water courtyard or..."
"She will go with me." Xu Haiqi interrupted Rong Liu.
The capacity is pitiful, and want to refute, but he can exude a stiff breath that makes her unable to say a word.
He kept his arms around her downstairs, barely carrying her away, his capacity was covered by his coat, and his body was covered with hormonal auras that belonged to him alone. He could only look down at the road under his feet, and followed him in a muddle-headed manner, not knowing what At that time, he was picked up by him and stuffed into the car.
"Where are we going?" I couldn't help asking the capacity of the hotel when I found that I didn't drive to the hotel.
"I have a residence here. I will go there temporarily, and wait for your father to take care of everything." He said, tidying up the collar of his clothes and looking out the car window.
Don't overdo it, look out the window on the other side.
Fortunately, his voice returned to normal, she thought.
From now on, she will no longer be able to look directly at the man and her voice will be dumb...
When he reached the destination, Xu Haiqi didn't hold her any more, he could hardly look at her, and walked in alone.
The capacity of this small villa was checked, and he watched Xu Haiqi go upstairs without saying hello, as if there was something in a hurry.
The bodyguards didn't follow up, and there were only two of them in the whole house.
The capacity measurement stood there for a while, but could only start to look at it.
Although the villa is small, it has all the internal organs. Downstairs is a spacious living room, kitchen and dining room, as well as a small servant room.
On the second floor, there are about three rooms.
The doors were not locked and opened easily.
There is a study room, but there are no books in it, just shelves and desks.
The other is probably a guest room with a small bathroom.
There was another one, even with the door ajar, and the capacity was not so large, so he raised his foot and stepped in.
She saw that it was obviously the layout of the master bedroom, and the room was much larger.
There was a splash of water from the shower in the bathroom.
Suffering from capacity, Xu Haiqi went upstairs without saying a word. He came up to take a bath?
She tilted her head and thought for a while, but she didn't realize that he was as serious as his dad with a serious cleanliness.
Is it because you hugged her that you feel disgusting by the smell of her?
She bowed her head and sniffed herself, there was nothing strange? I grabbed my hair and smelled it vigorously. I only washed my hair yesterday. It still smelled of shampoo.
It makes no sense, the capacity is puzzling.
Unconsciously approaching the bathroom a little bit, as if hearing heavy and depressed breathing from inside.
The capacity is inevitably curious, and I always feel that what Xu Haiqi said in it was covered by the sound of water and couldn't hear clearly.
After an unknown period of time, she got closer and closer, barely putting her ear on the door.
The voice in the door seemed to finally become clearer. At that moment, the capacity suddenly returned to a bit of education, and I felt that it was immoral to eavesdrop on others.