In front of the presidential suite of the Imperial City Hotel, Cheng Xiao took out the key card from his trouser pocket.

With a clang, the locked door opened.

"Cheng Xiao, why do you have the key card of my room?" Zhao Xiran stared at him with wide eyes.

But the man said disapprerovingly: "Isn't this strange? ”

"How could those people just give you the key card?" The woman's anger was growing, and her hanging hands were clenched into fists.

What shocked her even more was the neatly arranged suitcases in front of her.

"You, you, you," Zhao Xiran stretched out his hand to stop Cheng Xiao, who was going to pull the closet door, and said with a red face and a thick neck: "You can't live here!" ”

Cheng Xiao gently ...... her hand

"Hello, Dear Miss Translator" Chapter 123 Rely on her is hitting in her hand, please wait a moment,

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