Chapter 5

All of a sudden, the fingers on his chin pulled out and his anger raged.

Eyes such as torch, a cent of all stare at Qiao simu's body, the corner of the eye brow cold can condense into frost, he did not speak.

Qiao simu also didn't say a word, plain white little hand stretched out, picked up the bag that he threw on the bed, turned to see, didn't look at him, ready to leave.

"Stop her."

In a word, the two men who stayed in the room as the background immediately came forward, one left and one right extended his arms to stop Qiao simu. Li Shangde's voice was cold and strong: "Miss, Jin Dong called you, please go back."

"Get out of my way." Qiao simu's voice, flat and cold, not big or small, but with a sense of command.

Jinyuan looked behind him, and neither of them dared to retreat.

Li Shangde also saw that Qiao simu's family was extraordinary. In addition to Jinyuan's interest in her, he did not dare to offend her. He said faintly: "Miss, please go back."

Two men do not enter the oil and salt, Qiao simu also does not want to talk nonsense with them, directly carrying a bag, under the feet of high-heeled shoes ready to break through.

But no matter how strong a woman's strength is, she can't beat a man. The consequence of her hard break is still blocked.

What happened in the room, Jinyuan all looked in his eyes, but did not say a word. He sat quietly on the sofa, looking at Qiao simu, who was slightly embarrassed. His eyes were cold and light, without any temperature.

Turning his head, he bumped into the man's indifferent and angry eyes. He sat on the sofa with his legs up. He didn't wear a black coat, only a white shirt made by hand. With his inherent noble spirit, his black trousers were straight and meticulous.

Jinyuan mouth with a smile, white shirt with trousers, cold and expensive momentum pressure in people's hearts, voice is not undulating cold, but implies rough, as the night like low: "little wildcat, you annoy me."

He called her "little wild cat" from the beginning to the end, but this time, Qiao simu felt the coldness in the sky, the cold wind blowing, and the biting force.

"What do you want?" Standing in front of Jinyuan, Qiao simu's mood has come to the edge of the outbreak, a pair of apricot eyes narrow, inside the black fierce.

"What do you want?" Jinyuan light smile, no temperature, lift eyes a moment not instantaneous looking at her, eyes squint, that in the past mild facial features at this time infected with some kind of dangerous mood, let his outline plated with a layer of bitter.

The white shirt on his body is so meticulous that you don't have to look at it. It's made by hand. It has excellent texture and excellent hand feel, but it's full of chill. He only takes care of Qiao simu.

Slowly, Jinyuan's voice came out: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you who is the person behind me, and then let you be bitten by the dog again."

This is just what josemu said, and it's also her exchange terms.

At this time, Jinyuan said, eyebrows can't help beating for a while, scornful irony flashed by.

The bag at hand was almost crushed by her, and Qiao simu's nerve broke out completely at the moment.

"You son of a bitch." Raise hand, in the hand of the bag toward the man that expensive white shirt then smashed in the past, without warning, whistling with a body of anger.

Qiao simu was not born with a loud voice. In addition, he lost almost all his physical strength yesterday, and his voice couldn't be put very high. In addition, he had some aggrieved tone, which made him feel more angry.

Inexplicable, a body of anger in this hit all dissipated.

Jinyuan's eyes flashed a smile, staring at the woman in front of him like a frightened cat with outstretched paws. Her delicate face, white background, and trembling eyelashes made her voice soft and pleasant when she didn't talk to him.

Jinyuan pinched eyebrows, some headache, most of the anger are scattered out, the rest of the scattered little do not know where to send.

A little better mood, Jinyuan and no longer in front of the little woman to make trouble.

I thought she was a cat demon, but who knows, just in a moment, the cat demon became a wild cat fairy.

The difference between a thousand li and an immortal. The former can only be played with, while the latter is superior and arrogant.

Eyes staring at the little woman in front of her, even if she is impatient, she still has a steady tone, her anger is not warm, and her pride and strength are faint.

It's really a cat fairy. It's really valuable for collection.

"Come on, don't be angry." Jinyuan beckons to Qiao simu and signals her to come over, but Qiao simu does not care about it. He stands in the same place and lowers his head. The sunlight outside the window comes in, and the shadow appears on his plain white face. He can't see the expression around her.

Xiaomaoxian is in a tantrum. Naturally, Jinyuan is not angry. Instead, he says to the hotel manager who looks at the end from the beginning: "go, transfer the monitoring of last night."

"Yes." The hotel manager didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, so he turned around and went out. Even Li Shangde stepped back and followed the hotel manager.Suddenly, only Jinyuan and a proud kitten were left in the room.

The hotel manager took the surveillance video of last night to the suite and played it from beginning to end.

People in the room can clearly see two big men coming out of the elevator with a red dress last night. Then they receive a text message and inexplicably record room 1809 as room 1806.

Ten minutes later, Jinyuan's figure also appeared at the door of room 1806, and the surveillance video ended here.

The blue flame ignites a cigarette again, and the blue and white smoke gradually disperses from Jinyuan's nose, adding a mature and deep feeling to his whole life. His eyes are as deep as ink, which makes his heart palpitating.

After watching the video, Qiao simu looks at the man on the sofa, white shirt, black suit pants, clean but as if standing in the blood light of the man, afraid to let her instantly pinch the small hand, clenched into a fist.

Last night's event, she had guessed 7788, now after watching the surveillance video, it is more clear that Zhan Xiyue calculated her and wanted to completely destroy her.

After taking a deep breath, Qiao simu looked at the man beside her with fear and fear she had never experienced.

He leaned casually on the sofa, playing with the burning cigarette. He leaned back, his breath was cold, and even white could not hide it. His beautiful face seemed to have a layer of white frost.

"Go and find out who ordered room 1809." While talking, the cold breath that can condense into frost in the corner of Jinyuan's eyes didn't dissipate. On the contrary, his eyes became more and more sinister and looked straight at the hotel manager.

The manager of the hotel bowed his head and did not dare to look at Jinyuan, so he had to quickly say yes, and then turned to leave the room.

Qiao simu looked at the hotel manager who left, and he had his own measurement in his heart.

There are few men who can command the hotel manager and watch the surveillance video at will in the whole Xicheng District, and the only one surnamed Jin.

Heart over a little bit of timidity, but for their own purposes, Qiao simu face or did not show the slightest, calmly stood up from the sofa, walked to the front of Jinyuan, the body side of the fingers nervous in the body side clenched into a fist, the corner of the mouth with a generous smile: "Jin Dong, this morning's thing is I'm sorry, I blame you."

Listen to the awkward "you" word, Jinyuan's face slightly changed a little bit, although there is no just angry, but always warm eyebrows some cool.

Qiao simu was also smiling, but his fists were more tightly clenched. There was a light cyan color between the joints, a light smile on his face, and the bottom of his eyes was clear, which made him alienated.

She turned over, found a checkbook from her bag, and wrote it down in the sight of Jinyuan. It was written in regular script, and the amount was not very clear.

After writing, side eyes, from her point of view, can only see his noble and handsome face and expensive shirt without a wrinkle, warm and moist with cold, eyes staring at her body, eyes means she can't understand.

Standing back, Qiao simu handed the check to the man in front of him. The number on the check clearly fell into the man's eyes this time. She only heard her cold and calm voice: "Jin Dong, last night was just an accident, for you and me. So, Mr. Jin, please forget what happened last night. "

Plain white hand stretched in front of Jinyuan, after several seconds, Jinyuan did not pick up.

The elegant and cold man tidied up his wrinkled shirt in a slow and orderly way. He didn't look at her from the beginning to the end. He looked up at her as if she was a woman who didn't know anything. The handsome and noble, the sunshine outside the window can not soften the three-dimensional facial features.

The color of his eyes changed slightly, and Qiao simu stretched his little hand forward a little bit: "Jin Dong, I know that I have been rude to you this morning. This check is regarded as my apology to you. Please accept it."

But even if Qiao simu said so, there was no mountain or dew in Jinyuan's eyes. Xinchang's body leaned back on the sofa behind him. The cigarettes that he didn't smoke were curled up on the ashtray. He put his hands around his chest and looked at her coldly: "do you think this check is enough?"

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