Forget it, there are still two women waiting for him on the top floor. If you let a beautiful woman wait for him, it is not a gentleman's style.

Mr. Li didn't have the heart to eat now, so he hurriedly threw away the chopsticks in his hand, got up and walked out.

The design of the Glorious Sun Hotel is mainly golden yellow, filled with a strong Mediterranean style, and there are decorations from all over the world: French bronze, Italian musical fountains, French crystal chandeliers, world-class bedroom supplies, plus a magnificent cloister, gold leaf decoration, from the inside and outside all show the royal style.

Cui Yaming walked out of the private room and looked around to find Lu Zihao's figure.

She knew that he drank the wine with **, and he must not have gone far. Originally, on the plane to City B, she racked her brains to think about how to get rid of Wang Hao, who had been following Lu Zihao, but she didn't expect God to help her, Wang Hao didn't follow.

It seems that even God is helping her in today's affairs.

Walking out of the splendid corridor, as soon as she turned the corner, Cui Yaming saw Lu Zihao sitting in the rest area by the window at a glance.

I saw that one of his arms was on the arm of the sofa, and he was supporting his forehead with his hand, and it looked like he was really uncomfortable. I saw that his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was pursed.

Even so, it did not affect his own unique charm in the slightest.

Cui Yaming stood there and stared blankly for a long time, she would never let go of such a man.

With a wicked smile on her face, she slowly walked towards Lu Zihao.

Standing in the corner of the sofa, she squatted down gently, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at Lu Zihao with an intoxicated expression.

Black and vertical hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, closed black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like a prince on top.

Cold and arrogant, lonely but arrogant, but domineering, he exudes a strong force that dominates the world in his independence.

Such an excellent man has a deep affection for an ordinary girl like Song Qianqian, and it is a pity to think about it. If Lu Zihao was really with Song Qianqian, what was the reason that day.

She would never allow that to happen, never allow that.

Cui Yaming stood up, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, she picked up the mobile phone in her bag, and pressed a few numbers, "How is it?

"Well, yes, I'll definitely give you a promotion and a raise when the time comes. ”

"You come to the rest area right now and help me carry Lu Zihao to the room. ”

Hanging up the phone, Cui Yaming seemed to be next to Lu Zihao, her eyes were full of infatuation, she stretched out her hand and brushed Lu Zihao's handsome face, and said softly: "Brother Zihao, wake up, are you okay?"

Seeing that Lu Zihao was completely unresponsive, Cui Yaming's face showed a ghostly smile......

Song Qianqian was restless all afternoon, and in a few hours, she was going to the old house, and the thought of seeing Lu Zihao's mother Wang Qianhua made her heart extremely nervous.

"Shallow, can you sit down first? If you walk back and forth like this, I'm really going to be dizzy by you. ”

Looking at Song Qianqian, who kept walking back and forth under her eyes, Liu Yuhan only felt that her brain was like a spinning top, and she was very uncomfortable.

"Yuhan, do you think I can choose not to go at this time?"

Song Qianqian's face was so bitter that he was about to cry.

"What do you say? Isn't it just going to see Lu Zihao's parents? Is it that terrible? Besides, it's not like you haven't seen it. ”

Liu Yuhan had just finished taking a shower, sitting on the bed and comforting Song Qianqian while rubbing skin lotion on his body.

"That's why I'm nervous, I have a hunch that something bad will happen tonight. ”

Song Qianqian's appearance is like a god stick wandering around the rivers and lakes, and he looks like a god.

"What do you think about all day? Can you think of something?"

Liu Yuhan slumped her shoulders impatiently, and she was once again defeated by Song Qianqian's stupidity.

"Alas...... I don't want to. But then again, why didn't Lu Zihao call me yet, did he decide to have a cold war with me until the last second?"

Song Qianqian looked at the mobile phone that she threw aside, the mobile phone has been quiet a little scary in the past two days, in addition to taking Mo Ling's call, there is also Ye Xiaodi's phone call asking her to go to the clothes, until now, there is not even a text message.

Lu Zihao is really good enough, can't she let a girl call him first, right?

"Maybe he's busy, so you call him, ask him if he has time to pick you up, and if he's busy, you can go with me and Ziqi." ”

Liu Yuhan got up and took Song Qianqian's mobile phone and stuffed it into her hand, "Silly girl, sometimes women show weakness is also a strategy. ”

Song Qianqian pouted and looked at her, deeply skeptical of what she had just said.

"Are you going to fight, if you don't beat me?"

Liu Yuhan raised the mobile phone in her hand, and when she saw that Song Qianqian couldn't pull her face, she simply helped her call.

Enter Lu Zihao's mobile phone number, and then press the pull button, Song Qianqian didn't expect Liu Yuhan to play really, just when she wanted to stop the phone, it was obviously too late.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

The phone rang and no one answered, until it was simply hung up.

The two of them looked confused, what is the situation?

"Lu Zihao, this bastard, hung up my phone, didn't he?"

Song Qianqian pointed to his mobile phone and shouted.

Liu Yuhan swallowed his saliva, as if he had indeed hung up.

"Qianqian, don't get excited, maybe he's in a meeting now, or maybe he's busy, let's wait, he'll definitely come back to you later." ”

Liu Yuhan pulled Song Qianqian and patted her chest with his hand, "We're not angry, we're not angry." ”

"How could I not be angry, he dared to hang up my phone, is he tired of being crooked?"

Song Qian's nose was about to be crooked, and he couldn't wait to find Lu Zihao to reason clearly.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"

The doorbell rang.

Liu Yuhan helped Song Qianqian to the side and sat down, and hurriedly went to open the door.

"Wang Hao, why are you here? Lai Ting hasn't gotten off work yet. ”

Looking at Wang Hao, who was carrying a large gift box at the door, Liu Yuhan thought that he was here to find Lai Ting.

"I'm not looking for Lai Ting, I'm here to send something to Song Qianqian. ”

Wang Hao walked into the room and looked up to see Song Qianqian sitting on the sofa with a huffing face.

"What's going on? Who's you off again. ”

Because of Lai Ting's relationship, their relationship has gradually become familiar, and they often make jokes from time to time.

"I'm not your good president, I called him just now, and he hung up on me. ”

Song Qianqian pointed to the mobile phone and complained, his expression seemed to be very aggrieved.

Wang Hao put the gift box in his hand on the table, with a very understanding look, "Are you angry because of this?" The president must be accompanying the customer to dinner now, no, he personally selected clothes and shoes for you, and let me send them to you immediately." He didn't answer your phone, so it must be inconvenient. ”

Song Qianqian blinked, she was not very sure of Wang Hao's words, she would answer the phone when he was with customers in the past, why is it inconvenient today?

"Really, what kind of client is he with, why don't you accompany him?"

"Didn't I get sent by the president to bring you clothes? I'll have to rush back after delivering them. ”

"Really?"

"Really, I won't lie to you. ”

Wang Hao shook his head, his eyes didn't dare to look at Song Qianqian. Although it was true that he said that Lu Zihao was eating with customers, he didn't tell her that Lu Zihao was with Cui Yaming in City B with customers, even if it was just like this, he felt as if he was lying.

"By the way, the president said, if he can't make it, let you go with your sister-in-law first, and then he will go directly back to the old house from the company. ”

Wang Hao finished all the things that should be said, and he didn't plan to sit down from here.

He understands that girls must dress up before going out, and it will be too inappropriate for him to sit down again.

Regardless of Song Qianqian and Liu Yuhan's retention, he walked out of their house quickly in the name of accompanying Lu Zihao.

It wasn't until he watched Song Qianqian close the door that the smile on his face immediately receded, replaced by a worried face. Just now Song Qianqian said that he was hung up by calling Lu Zihao, but Wang Hao now thinks about it, why does he feel more and more wrong.

It stands to reason that Lu Zihao will not hang up Song Qianqian's phone, and his eyes are almost straight when he waits for Song Qianqian to take the initiative to call and wait these days, how can he be willing to hang up?

Wang Hao took out his mobile phone and immediately called Lu Zihao, but the response to him was: The phone you dialed has been turned off!

An ominous premonition flashed in Wang Hao's heart, something was wrong, something happened!

Wang Hao put away the phone and hurriedly rushed into the elevator......

Song Qianqian opened the gift box, and there was a set of pale pink dresses with a pair of pale cyan high heels.

Wow...... It's really beautiful.

She exclaimed in her heart, but her face was still cold.

"Hmph...... Don't think that sending me a set of clothes and a pair of shoes will send me away, I am not so easy to buy. ”

Liu Yuhan sat next to her, stretched out his hand and took out the pale pink dress, and looked at Song Qianqian with disdain, "You're almost done, in fact, when you saw this gift box in your heart, you were already bubbling with joy, this will be deep in me again, you don't come, I'm not Lu Zihao, so I won't eat your set." ”

Liu Yuhan guessed what she wanted, Song Qianqian didn't want to put it on anymore, looking at this pale pink dress, and then at the tender white dress hanging on the hanger, what should she do?

Both sets are very good-looking, and they also complement her skin.

One is the tender white dress that Ye Xiaodi made for her overnight, and the other is the pale pink dress that Lu Zihao personally selected for her, looking at these two beautiful clothes, Song Qianqian was in a dilemma for a while.

"Yuhan, what should I do? I don't know which one I should wear?"

Song Qianqian frowned, as if he was sorry for others if he didn't choose any of them.

"Are you going to pick your favorite? Both of them are beautiful anyway, and any one you wear will look beautiful on you. ”