The person who came was indeed Mu Weiwan.

Regarding how the originally drunk and unconscious woman got up from the big bed, and how she walked out of the lounge that was locked by Yu Xianxian, and accurately found the door of Li Yejue's master bedroom in the vast 18,000-square-meter presidential suite, if she had to explain to Yu Xianxian, then she could only blame it on the halo of the heroine.

Of course, Yu Xianxian definitely couldn't let Li Yejue see her.

"Where did the little wild cat come from, he actually ran to the top floor of the hotel and hit the door of Mr. Li!" Yu Xianxian deliberately said loudly, because she knew that what Li Yejue hated the most was cats.

According to the original text, Li Yejue was scratched by a cat when he was a child, leaving a scar on his thigh, and since then he has avoided cats.

Sure enough, hearing Yu Xianxian say that there was a cat, Li Yejue didn't even want to think about it, and a disgusted voice came: "Get it for me!"

"Yes, Mr. Li, I'll disappear with the cat right away. ”

Yu Xianxian picked up Mu Weiwan and was about to leave, when a man's voice came from behind her: "Stop." ”

Yu Xianxian was struck by lightning and froze in place: "What else does Mr. Li command?"

"Don't come back if you're gone, I hate the smell of cats on you. ”

"Yes. Yu Xianxian's heart was full of joy, and she ran so fast that she couldn't see anyone.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Mu Weiwan must be sent away.

Thinking of this, Yu Xianxian directly sent Mu Weiwan to the elevator, pressed the 1st floor, and watched the elevator leave all the way, and she called the front desk again.

"Down from the top floor a drunken pregnant woman, you help take care of it. ”

"Tsk, these days, even pregnant women have to climb into men's beds. For the strange situations that often occur in the presidential suite, the front desk attendant Pan Na is already a little immune, "Manager Yu has worked hard, I will pick people up." ”

"Thank you. Yu Xianxian looked back and suddenly saw something on the ground.

It was a bracelet that fell from Mu Weiwan's body. The chain is about obsidian, a thin string, and it falls on the delicate palm with a low-key luster.

"What are you looking at?"

This voice startled Yu Xianxian. She subconsciously put her hands behind her back, and when she looked up, she saw that Lord Li Yejue was standing straight in the middle of the hallway.

"Li, Mr. Li......" The crazy weakness of her heart made her unable to speak.

Lord Liye: "Where's the cat?"

Yu Xianxian: "Send it, send it downstairs......"

Li Yejue looked at the jumping numbers on the elevator and doubted: "What are you panicking about?"

"Is there one?" Yu Xianxian tried to relax.

"Yes. "Lord Liye's eyes seem to be able to see through people.

Yu Xianxian's mind spun wildly, trying to explain. However, Li Yejue raised an evil smile: "Woman, it seems that you are very satisfied with what you see. ”

In the dim corridor light, the man's sculptural figure is vividly outlined by silk pajamas, and the wide open neckline reveals a sexy collarbone, and the curve looks down all the way, as if you can glimpse the indescribable scenery.

It's a pity that Yu Xianxian even turned a blind eye to Long Qing's god-like perfect body, how could she be tempted by mortals?

Lord Liye: "What are you hiding in your hand?"

The thin black bracelet hurt Yu Xianxian's palm. In the original text, this bracelet is an important thing. The bracelet is a relic of Mu Weiwan's father, so Mu Weiwan has always carried it. Little did she know, however, that her father had helped a down-and-out teenager in his early years.

That young man is Lord Liye.

Li Yejue later noticed that this bracelet was very similar to the one brought by the benefactor in his memory, and later after many verifications, it was confirmed that Mu Weiwan was the daughter of the benefactor, so he had another layer of preference for Mu Weiwan.

With this kind of blood, how dare Yu Xianxian say it, she silently stuffed things into her cuffs.

Li Yejue had already seen through her small movements: "Take it out." ”