I went into the lobby of the hotel, sat on the sofa in the corner and pretended to play with my mobile phone. Yu Guang had been scanning around, waiting for cleaners or waiters to pass by.

About ten minutes later, a staff member came over. She was carrying clothes in the bag. It seemed that she was preparing to go back after work.

I quickly followed her out the door.

"Can you wait, sister?" I walked up quickly with a smile and stopped the waiter.

The waiter looked at me suspiciously, "what do you want from me?"

"Well, I want to know someone with you." I put my hand out with a smile, pretended to look at her clothes, and stuffed two hundred dollars into her pocket.

"You..."

I leaned close to her and said in a low voice, "do you have a man named Kevin, the long-term guest of your hotel?"

The other party was stunned and looked at me in surprise.

"Don't worry. I'm just asking. I'm not a bad person." I had a friendly smile, the other side's face softened a lot.

"I'm sorry, I don't seem to have this guest," she thought

"No? What about the check-in tonight? " I said, stuffing another two hundred dollars into her pocket.

She quickly covered her pocket. "Miss, don't do this. I can't do it."

"I Well, I'm the damned fiancee, and I'd like to investigate whether he's out to open a house and fool around. He seldom comes home recently I said a sad look.

It seems that for the Playboy, the same attitude in the same world, the staff in front of her are also a little angry. She took out her mobile phone and said indignantly, "OK, I'll ask the colleagues at the front desk to check it, but you have to keep it confidential. After all, it involves customer privacy."

"Don't worry, I'll go back and deal with my family affairs, and I won't give anyone any trouble." I put my hands together and said thank you very much.

Soon, the results of the front desk inquiry came out. Not to mention tonight, there were no customers named "Kerwin" in the hotel this week, not even those with surname Ke.

I was stunned, the hotel is real name registration system, and there are camera face recognition and other things, as Keven used other people's ID card registration?

"Congratulations, miss. Your husband didn't do anything sorry for you." The staff slapped me on the shoulder with a smile, then took out the money I put in and put it back into my hands.

"In fact, the most important thing in marriage is mutual trust. Suspicions give birth to dark ghosts, which are usually nothing. However, some bad things happen in mutual suspicion. Since you love him, you should trust him."

The staff were comforted like a big sister. I couldn't laugh or cry. I saw Kevin's foundation enter the basement. It was strange that Kevin was not in the hotel.

Thanks to the staff, I turned to look at the hotel behind me, confused.

It's Kevin who hasn't arrived at the hotel yet, but the valet has passed by first, so he hasn't registered and can't find it?

Or does Ke Wen really not live here and cook his own kebabs?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. I decided to go back and verify my idea.

I quickly walked back to the side of the hotel, wondering what kind of excuse I should use to get in this time.

"What do you want?" An angry voice suddenly sounded behind me. I was scared. I didn't allow me to turn around. The other party had already grasped my arm tightly.

I am surprised to turn back, it is that attendant, he a pair of triangular eyes with deep disdain.

"You let me go." I shook my arm hard, but I didn't.

"You sneak into the hotel with me. Don't think I don't know." The attendant sneered.

I pulled the corners of my mouth, frowned and laughed, "I'll follow you? This road, this hotel is your home, you can only walk alone, funny, let go

"No nonsense, just call the police." A cold word, my back involuntarily a cold.

covin came to me with his hands in his pocket. His jacket was stripped off, and the button of his shirt was unruly untied.

I guess I can't wait to be intimate with big breasted women just now.

Lascivious!

"Yes, if you don't let go, I'll call the police!" I glared at the valet and broke free, but the next second he grabbed me.

"Mr. Ke asked me to call the police and send you to the police station!" The valet said coldly, "you follow Mr. Ke and try to invade Mr. Ke's privacy. The police uncle will educate you well."

My eyes widened and my scalp tingled with anger.

"Kevin, what do you mean, you call the police and arrest me and say I'm following you?" I bit my lip and said, "you really think you are a big star. I follow you. Ha ha, you are really joking."

Cowen looked at me coldly, his back to the light, his gloomy face exuded a kind of suffocating handsome, and my heart was a little disordered for a moment.

"I never joke with people." With that, he gave me a cold look, turned and strode away.

"Hello, Hello, you stop for me. What are you slandering me for following you? I'll sue you for slander!" I was so angry and impatient that I couldn't shake my hands like a pair of tongs.That guy really called and sent me to the police station on the charge of tracking and harassing others.

No matter how I explained it to the police, they would not believe me. I just happened to pass by.

They all agreed that I was a woman who was confused by secret love.

I want to follow my sweetheart and spy on his privacy, even make a series of harassment, even revenge.

I was already very angry. At this time, I couldn't calm down more. I felt like a crazy woman walking on the edge of mental breakdown.

I offered bail, but the police didn't allow me to call my friends. It had to be my relatives or the leader of the unit.

It was obviously unrealistic to call my father or Jibo. I had to call the minister.

The minister, who has always advocated health preservation, had already been sleeping in France when I called.

By the time he got me out of the police station, we were sitting in the 24-hour KFC restaurant. It was almost two o'clock.

"Minister, I'm really sorry to call you up at this time, which will affect your rest May I have a coke for you

The minister waved his hand, "I don't drink carbonated drinks. It's bad for my health."

"A cup of hot milk, then?"

"The calories are too high for me to drink." The minister shook his head. "You are so bold that you dare to follow Mr. Ke. You are playing with fire."

I'm sorry, the minister, I'm sorry, he didn't really want to rub my lips tonight

"Don't say that. I never believe in chance."