An Ziyan raised his head, and only then did he see the handsome face in front of him clearly.

She was about to say something, but suddenly she forgot about it.

Han Yinxi said to the manager, "Give Miss Tang the best hot spring room, serve her well, don't slack off." ”

Manager Li replied, "Yes, young master." ”

After giving the order, Han Yinxi hugged An Ziyan and left.

An Ziyan didn't look back, and he could feel the resentful gaze shooting from behind.

After walking not far, she took Han Yinxi's hand.

"Thank you." She thanked her politely.

Han Yinxi stared at her pure and delicate face, raised her slender long fingers, hooked her chin, and the ambiguous breath suddenly approached, "Do you want to repay me with your body?" ”

The corners of An Ziyan's mouth trembled, dodged his hand, shook his head and said, "Of course not." ”

Is this guy a playboy?

Anyway, he helped her.

"Anyway, thank you."

Han Yinxi looked regretful, "If you don't promise it by yourself, then forget it." ”

After saying that, he didn't seem to care, turned around and left.

An Ziyan looked at his back, and after a while, he walked to the staff lounge.

When she was packing her things, she was still thinking about whether she should find her supervisor to settle her salary.

This is the most upscale resort club in the city, and all the people who come are rich, so the salary is also very high.

How can she say that she has also worked part-time for more than a month, even if the lost shoe money is deducted, there should be a little left, right?

But in the end, she didn't ask.

Let's leave first.

That Miss Tang is not good at first glance, and maybe she will come back to trouble her.

An Ziyan left through the back door.

Their staff are not allowed to go through the front door, and they go through the back door every time they go to work and get off work.

Unexpectedly, it was raining outside.

The coolness brought by the rain washed away the heat of this midsummer.

An Ziyan took a deep breath and inadvertently pulled the wound on his face.

She raised her hand and touched her face, remembering the kick she had kicked, and only then did she feel a little relieved.

You must know that if you can get out of the way, you should kick harder.

"Whoa—"

The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

An Ziyan looked at the black oppressive sky worriedly, thinking about what to do.

At this time, a black sedan slowly stopped in front of her.

The window rolled down, and the driver smiled and said to her, "The young master asked me to take you home." ”

Master?

The handsome guy who helped her?

The driver also wanted to get out of the car and open the door for her, but An Ziyan felt embarrassed and got in the car.

When the car drove out of the range of the clubhouse and drove on a deserted road, she realized that something was wrong.

Was it really the young master's order?

What if not?

A coldness rushed through An Ziyan's body.

She quietly looked up and glanced at the driver in front of her, noticing that the other person was peeking at her in the rearview mirror.

Suddenly, the coldness was even stronger.

Perhaps, it was the one who was ordered by the eldest lady.

Pull her to a place where no one is around, and then give her ......

Don't blame An Ziyan for thinking crankily, after all, people only have one life, and it's right to think a little more.

An Ziyan's voice trembled slightly, and said, "Brother driver, you just let me go at the bus stop in front." ”

"Nope." Said the driver.

An Ziyan's heart trembled.

The driver didn't know if he was afraid of revealing his stuffing, and explained, "The young master asked me to send you home." ”

An Ziyan hurriedly said, "Don't be so troublesome, I'll just take the bus back!" ”

At this time, while turning, the wheels suddenly slipped.

The driver let out a 'huh' and then said in a panic, "The brakes are out of order!" ”

An Ziyan's face turned white with fright for a moment.

"So, what then?"