Ji Liunian is still a little curious, what is this guy's "trick". I heard him get up suddenly and knock on the doors of the back compartment and cab of the RV. Then he commanded, "Go to my hotel!" ”

It's not early now, the lights are on, the night is bleak, Ji Liunian is a little surprised: "Go to the hotel now?" ”

Aren't you going home? Daddy is still waiting at home!

Ling Yichuan deliberately had a straight face, with a serious look, Ji Liunian asked him, and he only replied a few words: "I want to make a 'trick'!" ”

Cadillac President No. 1 made a strong turn at the intersection, and the car shook off, and suddenly turned around, and really drove towards the hotel. As soon as Ji Liunian saw the car leave, Ling Yichuan deliberately stretched his face, and his angular facial curves looked even more cold under the reflection of the street lamp.

Ji Liunian also knew that this guy seemed cold, but now he would definitely not harm her. Therefore, there is a lot less fear of him.

The car went all the way and soon arrived at Ling Yichuan's hotel - this was the place where they met and the starting point of their "bad relationship".

Ling Yichuan took her hand and got into the elevator, and the elevator went up, and he still had a tense face all the way, as if he was deliberately holding back his strength.

The hotel is his, and Presidential Suite One is forever reserved for himself. From the VIP exclusive elevator upstairs, the special viewing elevator is 360 degrees tempered glass, and she can see the uptown infinitely smaller and smaller under her feet. The once bustling streets resemble ribbons of colourful trimming, and the tall buildings in the distance have become as small as building blocks.

Ling Yichuan took her hand and led her inside, inside. When he got to the door, he swiped his card to open it, and the moment the door opened, he whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes." ”

"Ling Yichuan, what are you doing?" Ji Liunian complained in a low voice, but on the other hand, he still closed his eyes, and then slowly moved into the room under his movement.

In the room, the lights were dark. Even if Ji Liunian didn't open his eyes, he could feel the darkness in the room. She asked a little curiously, "Ling Yichuan, what kind of plane are you doing?" Ling Yichuan? ”

"You close your eyes, don't open them - I'm going to do a 'trick'!" Ling Yichuan took her step by step to move in, move in. He kept saying that he was going to make a "trick", and he didn't tell her what the trick was.

Ji Liunian only felt that because she couldn't see, even if Ling Yichuan's hands were holding her shoulders, she was still very cautious. I kept walking in, I don't know how long I walked, I only felt that my feet seemed to have kicked something, and my hands seemed to have touched something cold like glass, and it should have been at the position of the fast window, and Ling Yichuan stopped with her.

She was a little upset: "Ling Yichuan, is your 'trick' good?" ”

The presidential suite, in fact, what the trick is can also be predicted. Nothing more than candlelit dinners, wine and food, romantic evenings.

If his "trick" is not good enough, she will cry to show him!

"The 'trick' is only useful if you stay at the end." Ling Yichuan didn't let her open her eyes, Ji Liunian was a little curious, and a little anxious: "If you don't hurry up, I'll-"

Before the words fell, she only heard that Ling Yichuan in her ears seemed to be counting down something: "Ten, nine-"

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