Dongfang Yunxing arranged all the things to the little bald head, and then left the hotel directly, and then took a taxi to the hotel where Bai Mohan stayed.

……

At the other end, the hotel where Bai Mo Han stayed!

Bai Mo Han stands in front of the large French window, and his dark eyes are always with a light shade, looking at the misty scenery outside the French window.

It was a clear sky, and suddenly it rained heavily.

As if white ink cold mood at the moment, with a bit of depression and depression.

The clocks and clocks in the hotel room were ticking, but they were a bit dull and unpleasant to listen to.

The white ink is cold and clear, and the handsome face is tinged with the cool and thin color of a little annoyance.

Tall and straight figure is always close to a layer of invisible dark color!

From time to time, Bai Mo Han looks down at the watch on his wrist. It looks as if he is very anxious, but there is no expression on his face!

Not far from Bai Mo Han's back, a young man in a black suit, with his head bowed respectfully, would look up from time to time to look at the man standing at the landing window with a fierce chill all over his body.

Looking at the man's body sent out the super strong cold, even the whole room is a cold air pressure, so that the whole heart of his hand also followed the tremor, with a bit of sadness.

The bottom of my heart can't help complaining.

Ah, what's the matter with Miss Dongfang? She hasn't come here now. Is it true that she doesn't want a master.

If it goes on like this, the master's whole body's anger did not burn himself up, he would be frozen.

That's not a joke!

Standing under the white ink cold behind, that is a physical and mental giant tremor, especially on the face also with a bit of sadness.

Another hour later, the eastern Cloud Star still did not come.

The look on the face of his master son looks more and more ugly, the bottom of his heart is also closely followed by trembling and trembling!

Just now, my subordinates called me and said that they gave the hotel address of the master to miss Dongfang directly. But it has been six or seven hours since I called. Even if Miss Dongfang came here, six or seven hours should have arrived.

However, he was the quickest just now, but he also directly told the master about it. At that time, the expression on the master's face was already somewhat cold and cold, but his eyes were slightly softer.

But now, the light at the bottom of the master's eyes is getting darker and darker.

By now, he is expected to be the first to be frozen to death by the cold air pressure released from the master and his son.

"What time is the contract signed at Yunxing square?"

In the room, after a long silence, white ink cold suddenly cold voice asked.

"It's about ten o'clock tomorrow morning!" The next one Leng, this just reacts to come over, what is what the master son asks, answer a way immediately.

"Get ready, and start at once!"

White ink cold is close to the voice of indifference, that is enough to freeze three feet of sound for a moment to let his hands play a cold shiver, suddenly look up at white ink cold.

"Now you are ready to go, sir. Miss Dongfang may be on her way. As soon as we leave, Miss Dongfang will be there..."

His subordinates are also muddled by the words of the master.

Now let's go. What can miss Dongfang do.

Oh, Miss Dongfang is really. After so long, I don't know what she's doing. She hasn't arrived yet.

I don't know it's the most important thing to coax the master now.

It really broke his old father's heart.

"Don't worry about her. Clean up first."

Bai Mo Han looked cold, looked down at the time on his watch, then turned and walked towards the hotel suite room.

While walking, he pulled the necktie on his neck, showing a slightly fidgety appearance.

The people behind him are even afraid of the atmosphere.

Can only see the master to go to the room, and then start to slowly clean up.

The movements on your hands can be as slow as you really want them to be.

When white ink cold came out of the room, he saw his hands still grinding slowly.

I can't help but wring my eyebrows, I walk towards the man, and then stop at the place only three meters away from him and say in a cold voice, "if you don't want to clean up, I can let someone else come and clean up!"

"No, no, no, sir, you think too much. My subordinates dare not. I will clean up quickly!" The bottom of my heart is a pain.

Isn't he just trying to delay a little time so that Miss Dongfang can come back in time? That's good. I can't help but clean up quickly, and I can't help it.

As soon as they leave, Miss Dongfang will certainly not be able to catch up.

Oh!

Forget it, the master doesn't worry about himself. What does he worry about? That's all!Hand in the bottom of my heart sighed, and then began to clean up.

After only a short while, everything was ready.

"Sir, it's all packed up and the car is waiting at the door of the hotel. Are we going to get down now?"

He looked at the white ink cold and asked.

"Well, let's go." White ink cold light should a, and then tall and straight figure will directly across him, toward the door of the hotel room.

There is a butler service in the presidential suite. His subordinates can only find the housekeeper and ask him to take all his luggage down.

His own is directly followed by white Mo Han all the way down the elevator, and then toward the hotel door parking car to go.

After getting on the car, white ink cold directly put an end to all the information outside the car and closed the door directly.

Looking at such a master, his subordinates also said that it was very difficult to do it,

"leave one person to guard here!"

White Mo Han looks at the hand that gets on suddenly, this just suddenly opens a way.

“……” Some of my subordinates are confused.

Then he took a look at him. Although he was still cold, he was a little uncomfortable. He suddenly realized that the master was not afraid to leave one of his subordinates down. After Miss Dongfang came, he would run away completely.

Look at the struggling heart of the master.

Obviously, she cares about Miss Dongfang's death, but she doesn't compromise at all.

But it's really no fault with the master.

After all, Miss Dongfang did not do very well this time.

Change who estimates the taste of the bottom of my heart will not be very good.

"Yes, sir, I'll arrange it now!"

He nodded his head and got out of the car.

Wait until the subordinates will be arranged properly, white ink cold car this left.

However, white Mo Han's car left not long ago, a green taxi immediately stopped at the door of the hotel.

The back door of the taxi was opened and a small figure came out of the car.

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