Chapter 2190

The atmosphere is cold.

Lasted about a minute or two, let Fangchi Xia glad that the hotel security came out.

The hotel she is in is high-end. The security guard will check every person who comes in and goes out of the hotel.

When you meet Leng qihan, who has a high status, you can't touch him. However, you will come out and ask.

"Mr. Leng, are there only three

"Well." Cold pray cold light should be a security.

"Your room is always reserved for you!" The two bodyguards bent down and made a please sign to him.

Leng qihan turns around after that and seems to be ready to walk towards the elevator entrance.

Fang Chi Xia's eyes glared sideways. As his face turned away, he quickly moved to a marble pillar near the gate.

When Leng qihan left, her face turned slightly and her eyes looked at the marble column she had just stood on.

I didn't see anything. I took my eyes back and went upstairs with some bodyguards.

"What did the young master just see?" In the elevator, one of the bodyguards continued to ask the topic.

"Nothing." Cold cold cold cold back to him.

He really didn't see anything.

Stop and stare at the lobby. It's just a subconscious act.

Fangchi xiamu sent his figure away. Listening to the sound of the elevator door closing slowly, she made sure that he would not come out again. She came out from behind the marble column.

Before leaving, she raised her head and looked at the direction he had just left.

Why is he here?

Fang Chi Xia is pondering this problem while walking.

She got on the bus and gave the driver the name of the hotel she was going to. Her eyes were empty outside the window. She slowly recalled the conversation he had just had with the two bodyguards.

What are some people talking about?

What does Lengjia do in the Middle East?

As the car continued to drive on the road, Fangchi Xia quietly gazed out of the window at the desert. When the car turned the corner, his head suddenly flashed the last time he hit him in the Middle East.

She only came here twice, and hit him twice.

Is he in this place too often, or something else?

In desert cities, even in the morning, the air is still as hot as evaporation.

Fang Chi Xia's mind has been haunted by the problem of praying for the cold. He has been absent-minded all the way to the hotel where Luo Yi Bei is.

When the car arrived at the gate of the hotel, the Saudi driver even yelled at her several times, "here we are, miss! here we are! You can get off the bus! "

"Thank you Fang Chi Xia calmed down, took out the fare and handed it to him. He opened the door and went down to the service desk.

"Hello With her elbow propped up on the front stage, she took out Luo Yibei's business card and asked the front desk in unfamiliar Arabic, "excuse me, is this gentleman still living in a hotel?"

"I'm sorry, miss!" The front desk clerk politely bowed to her and apologized with a smile. "Sorry, the hotel has regulations. We can't disclose any information about the guests to anyone."

Fang Chi Xia's face was stiff. "Rules are dead, people are alive. This information is very important to me. Just tell me if this gentleman is still in the hotel!"

"I'm sorry, miss!" The two attendants bowed to her again with their heads down.

Fang Chi Xia was in a hurry to find someone at this time, and he was very upset.

Hand to the front desk on a beat, her voice because of eagerness raised a few minutes, "I am the husband's wife!"

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