Chapter 155: Another Identity (2)

When the door was closed, Asako Ke came back to his senses suddenly, licked his lips lightly, and his beautiful eyes were suddenly full of smiles, and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Pulling open the curtains, I have to say that the eight-star hotel is not covered, the woman took a breath of fresh air, and the whole person suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Asako glanced at the vase on the table next to her, picked up a delicate rose, and placed it in the sun, the water droplets on the petals were crystal clear, and it was beautiful.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Shallow Zike opened the door, only to see Quan Yiling holding a stack of materials and said respectfully: "Miss Shallow, Mr. Mo asked me to take you to the hot springs." ”

"Soaking, soaking in hot springs?"

"Yes."

Asa Zike frowned slightly: "Shouldn't you go to help Beitan, how can you .......?"

"You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Mo has professional staff to assist him in his work."

"Oh, okay then."

"Miss Qian, please wait for me on the first floor first, and I'll send these materials to Mr. Mo first."

"Yes, okay."

Asako Ke closed the door, came to the corridor, and bit his lip flap lightly, this place is too big, and he didn't find where the elevator was after wandering around for a long time, and suddenly a noisy sound came from the side, and the woman couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the sound, his work was over so soon?

The corners of Asa Zike's mouth raised slightly, trotted in front of a group of men, and said softly to the man who walked in front: "Your work is over so soon?" ”

Wen Ming behind Mozu Beitan couldn't help but be startled, just wanted to open his mouth but was preempted by a man, Mozu Beitan frowned, and his voice was obviously displeased: "Who are you?" ”

Qianzi Ke was stunned, looking at Mozu Beitan in front of him, was he just asking himself?

"Are you talking to me?"

"I'm the only one in front of me, I'm not telling you, am I talking to the air?" The man's dark eyes were full of unpleasantness.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Qianzi Ke looked at the eyes of the man in front of him inexplicably: It is impossible to be mistaken, the man in front of him is obviously Mozu Beitan, why should he pretend not to know himself? Could it be that something is wrong?

Wen Ming saw the opportunity and immediately said, "Ah, little beauty, you miss your husband so soon?" The boss still has something to do, so you can play by yourself first. ”

Mozu Beitan looked back at Wen Ming in disbelief, Wen Ming smiled at the man, at this time, Quan Yiling came to everyone from the other side, looked at Mozu Beitan, and then looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of shock, and then he said respectfully to the man: "Mr. Mo, I was about to take Miss Qian to the hot spring, do you have any other instructions?" ”

Mozu Beitan was stunned, his brain was blank, he looked at Quan Yileng, Quan Yileng glanced at him vigorously, and Mozu Beitan said slowly: "I teased you just now, look at what scared you, I still have a meeting to have, you go to the hot spring first." ”

After speaking, Mozu Beitan walked towards the presidential suite on the side without looking back, and Qianzi Ke stood in place in a daze, looking at the back of the man leaving, frowning: "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Mr. Mo has a lot of pressure at work, and it is inevitable that there will be split personality, so Miss Qian doesn't need to care."

Asa Zike tilted his head and looked at Quan Yileng: "Split personality? ”

"Ah.....h

Quan Yileng slapped his forehead violently, if the boss heard it, he would not have good fruit to eat, glanced at the woman, and said easily: "It's okay, businessmen are like this, sometimes you can't control your emotions when you're busy with work, Miss Qian, don't care, let's go." ”

Qianzike nodded, turned his head to look at the corridor that Mozu Beitan walked through, although he had some doubts in his heart, he was most worried about him.

Maybe just like Quan Yiling said, the pressure at work will inevitably affect his mood, but even if it affects his emotions, he doesn't need to pretend that he doesn't know himself? Teasing you, this sentence doesn't sound like what Mozu Beitan would say.

Asakko shook his head, didn't bother to think about it anymore, turned around and followed Quan Yileng's pace, and walked towards the hot spring club.