No. 7 hotel's seven private rooms are well-known. However, what's more unique is No. 7. It's said that this private room is unique, but it's never open to the outside world, so it's always a very mysterious legend. Many people are hard to find thousands of gold!

Unexpectedly, it was him!

And brought that little bitch?

Although it's just a glance, from the angle of oblique position, Feng Hanxiang clearly saw Rino, and she said that she would never admit her mistake even if she had her back to Feng Yimo!

This is such a hard to ask room. Besides him, who has such a big business?

All of them are of the same origin. How can the gap be so big?

When I think of her disheartened younger brother, I look at fengyimo now, and see the private room I've been craving to enter. Now it's actually realized easily by a woman who is not top-ranking. In an instant, fenghanxiang's teeth are all cackling:

which green onion is she? This is what shit luck!

Picking up her cell phone, she left in a huff.

In the private room, she ordered a steamed fish, some of her favorite dishes, and Feng Yimo also ordered a nourishing bird's nest porridge for her. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

During a meal, Feng Yimo's mobile phone rang several times. As for his frequent replies, Rino was also gradually used to it.

After a while, his mobile phone rang again and frowned slightly. She still took back her chopsticks silently and ate the fish on her plate. The fresh taste was very suitable for her.

In fact, there are some annoyed people who are disturbed. After reading the message, Feng Yimo turns the mobile phone to vibrate. When he raised his hand, he added a lamb chop for her:

"eat more meat and have more strength! Don't fall before the wind blows! "

If she is so delicate, sooner or later, he will be frightened by her heart attack!

"I'm not Lin Daiyu..." With a murmur, Rino reached directly for the lamb chops.

Just after a bite, a buzzing sound of mobile phone vibration came. For a moment, Rino couldn't feel the enjoyment of delicious food, just choked, squinted and glared at him:

and didn't let people have a good meal?

This time, Rino didn't care. She moved her chopsticks on her own.

See it's from neon. I didn't answer it. I just pressed the hang up button. Just picked up the chopsticks, the buzzing sound of mobile phone vibration came again, see her, he just put the chopsticks back.

Just after pressing the answer button, a voice of panic came: "ah, brother Feng, help --"

before you finish speaking, the phone suddenly hung up.

"What's the matter with you? Hello, neon - "in a hurry, Feng Yimo stood up directly and called back:

" Hello, what's the matter? "

He was in a panic, but there was a noisy crackling sound in the phone. In a faint moment, he heard a cry for help in the desert or something like this:

"brother Feng, ah, come here quickly --"

pick up the car key, and he went to the door: "Hello, where are you?"

Out of the seat, he strode to the door, opened the door, sealed the desert and turned around: "you eat first, I'll come back later to pick you up!"

Before Rino could make a sound, his figure had disappeared.

Put down the lamb chops in his hand, Rino's face darkened, and a cold sense climbed up to his heart: how can it be so skillful? Why does she always have an intuition that neon is OK, and he won't come back!

With the fish at hand, Rino could not help sneering at himself: "Jane Rino, Jane Rino, do you have a vicious woman in mind?"

Why is this idea so strong?

She had no appetite, and had been sitting on the sofa for a long time. She didn't know why she didn't walk, but she stayed until the hot dishes turned into leftovers. The fragrance in the room was no longer -

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on the other side, when she left the hotel, she lost the trace of neon, and the phone couldn't get through any more.

Driving, he was so anxious that he turned to Mo Yan's phone: "help me to check the whereabouts of neon and see if her phone can be located quickly --"

Mo Yan's phone came in a moment later:

"Miss neon has no work arrangement today, and the last call was made at home! I'll send the phone of the community property to your mobile phone later. Do you want me to go there? "

"No, I'll have a look first! Need to find you again! "

While driving the steering wheel, while stepping on the accelerator, Feng Yimo quickly hung up the phone. All the way straight to Guiyuan villa area, called the security guard to get on the door together.

At the door, seeing her car parked, the light seemed to be on in the house. In the sealed desert, I was quite puzzled: "neon, neon, are you there?"

I knocked at the door, but there was no response. The phone still couldn't get through.

What's going on?

This is a high-end villa area, not to mention the security guard. Ordinary people can't enter without registration. The security guard said that there are no strangers tonight. How could she make such a cry for help?

A little anxious, he said: "do you have a key? Can I open the door? "

Two security guards looked at each other and shook their heads:

"unless the owner gives us the key, we have no key! Just now, we made an internal call. It's a blind tone. It's supposed to be that the phone hasn't been buttoned up! We have also checked the surveillance. Miss Su has not been out since she came back and no outsiders have come in. Shouldn't there be any big deal? Or shall we find a lockpick company? Or call the police? "

"This is a password security system! Even if the lock company can be opened... "

Once the security guard reminds me, Feng Yimo remembers that he knows the password! Turning around, he scratched a few numbers, palmprint a pair, the door "snapped", pushed the door, and he rushed in:

"neon, neon --"

several strides upstairs, rushed into the bedroom on the second floor, and sealed his eyes. He saw that neon was wearing a very thin Pajama, and now he was holding a cat, like a broken vase underground On the other hand, the record player is making a stabbing sound.

A meeting of the eyes, neon mouth, voice difficult to cover joy: "Feng brother?"

He did come!

Just want to come forward, two strange men suddenly appeared at the door, a pair of gaping, drooling posture, a scream, neon turned and rushed to the bathroom:

"ah --"

at this time, just back to God, the seal to the desert is also a face of iron, turn around and say: "sorry! It's OK, please. You can go! "

Later, the two security guards ran downstairs, and from the messy footsteps, Feng Yimo could hear how excited they were!

It's true that thousands of people look up at the goddess like figures, and they appear in their field of vision in this way, without nosebleed on the spot. It's really a face for her!

At this moment, Feng Yimo was still panting and his brain was buzzing.

After a while, neon came out wearing a white bathrobe, and her face was embarrassed.

"What's going on? What the hell are you doing? Well, what's the call for help? "