Chapter 12: Otherwise, I'll make you unable to receive guests in the imperial capital in the future!
"Top card! You were last night's number one! Chu Yanhuan thought he was the male publicist of that hotel, and his beautiful eyes widened again, and he asked him as if he was facing a great enemy, "Why are you here?" You won't be ...... Followed me, right? ”
Are the ducks chasing stars so frustrated this year?
By the way, they shouldn't casually leak customer information, right?
Last night's incident was a pure accident, and she didn't want to be caught in the bureau!
Anyway, stabilize him first!
Chu Yanhuan's eyes rolled, and without waiting for him to reply, he directly took out the black pen for signing from his bag.
His eyes swept over him, looking at his well-textured body exposed to the air, his eyes couldn't help but flash, and finally settled on his bath towel.
She pulled out the black pen, dragged the quilt and walked awkwardly to him, waved her hand, brushed three or two strokes and left her name on the bath towel.
After signing, she grabbed the air-conditioning quilt wrapped around her body with one hand, raised her chin, and looked like a queen's tsundere, "Okay, it's not easy to see you, I've signed for you." ”
Li Siyan lowered his eyes and swept the signature of the dragon flying phoenix on the bath towel to the point that he could barely recognize what the word was, raised his eyebrows, and his extremely light tone was full of disgust, "Just this elementary school student's words, can it also be called a signature?" ”
As soon as he heard this, Chu Yanhuan suddenly became angry, "Do you know that in order to practice autographing, my hands were about to be wasted!" Do you know what the market price of my signature is now? Or not? Okay, sign it back to me! ”
As she spoke, she reached out and pulled his bath towel.
Li Siyan looked at her bold move, grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?" ”
"Don't you think my signature doesn't look good? Then you pay me back! ”
Li Siyan's eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes as deep as ink stared at her delicate and gorgeous face, and he suddenly sneered, "Break into my room and take off your clothes first, and then find an excuse to pick up my bath towel, it's not a loss that it's from a professional college." ”
She didn't care about what he sarcastically said later, her attention was on the first half of his sentence.
He actually said that Li Peiliang's room was his?
What do you mean?
Chu Yanhuan's eyes rolled again, the anger in his heart gradually turned into suspicion, and an absurd but reasonable thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
That's right, who in the upper class hasn't had some secret obscenities?
Although it was the first time she had seen her, it was enough to prove that they were true love!
Anyway, she has also seen big storms in the entertainment industry, and seeing through it without saying it is a basic quality.
Besides, he picks up countless customers every day, and he may not remember her at all!
"Sorry, sorry, I went into the wrong room." Thinking about it, she hurriedly covered her face with her hands, and the quilt she dragged into her body was about to flash.
As soon as he walked two steps away, Chu Yanhuan suddenly thought of something, fell back to the man's side, took out a pen and check from his handbag, and wrote down a string of numbers.
Just as she was about to tear up the check, she remembered her son's milk powder money and decisively crossed out a zero.
After thinking about it, I crossed out another zero.
In the end, the whole check was simply crumpled into a ball and invalidated.
Chu Yanhuan instead took out the only two pink bills and one fifty from his bag, and stuffed them into the man's hand, "Huh! This is hush money for you, and remember not to mention your meeting with anyone! Otherwise, I will make you unable to receive guests in the imperial capital in the future! ”
Li Siyan's hand holding the two hundred and fifty yuan tightened, and his handsome face instantly turned black into the bottom of the pot.
Can't pick up customers?
Who did this woman think of him?
Although he has only been back to the emperor for two days, does his face, which he has always been proud of, look like a duck?
Or did he not return to China for a few years, and the quality of the ducks in the imperial capital has made a qualitative leap?