Chapter 110: Angel Feather Ugin Feather

Chapter 110 Angel Feather Ugin Feather

Qingfeng listens to the heart

The manager saw that Jian Cangwu was not only unmoved by those beautiful girls. I also have a serious way to find a teacher to teach them etiquette, and I am both funny and admirable. It's funny that those girls who have no heads and no brains. What I admire is that Jian Cangwu is only in her early twenties to be so steady.

He was just about to go out when the pager rang in his hand.

"Manager, Xiao Chen, who has just changed shifts, told me that he saw the girl at the main entrance of the hotel an hour ago, and there were already a lot of people in the hall at that time, and I didn't see where she was going." There's news.

"Keep an eye on it." The manager glanced at Jian Cangwu, who had already walked to the door of the study.

"Are you going to a concert?" Although the sky was newly established, the neoclassicism launched caused a sensation in the music world, and many media were uninvited. If even the boss is present at the venue, it is a good way to promote it.

"I just want to get out and about." Easily denied.

Going for a walk? At this time? I don't care about the performance of the company's strong band, but there is leisure and leisure - the manager has a change of mind, should it be because of someone who is looking for someone?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and he said, "If you happen to run into Miss Han, you must ask her to taste our Black Forest cake again, and this time she will not be disappointed." After saying that, he regretted it. Even I could hear the joke in it, not to mention the subtle master in front of me, and it was such a cold and cold master.

Behold. Jian Cangwu said one word: "Okay." ”

The manager began to break out in a cold sweat. Didn't hear me? Didn't you hear it? Or even if you hear it, you follow your own words and push the boat with the current? And is that a smile on his face?

Jian Cangwu and the manager walked to the elevator, and the ear power trained by the music suddenly received a certain sound. He turned, his gaze swept around, and then rested on the door in the stairwell. An electronic lock is installed at the entrance of each staircase in the hotel, which can only be opened by guests and staff with their room or staff cards.

"What's wrong?" The manager looked at Jian Cangwu thoughtfully.

"Didn't you hear?" Although Jian Cangwu asked, he didn't wait for the manager to answer, "There is a voice behind that door." "It's like the cry of a wounded little beast.

The manager didn't really care, only said: "It may be that the guest who likes to take the ladder has made the wrong floor." ”

If it's a guest, why don't you whimper?

Jian Cangwu strode to the door, inserted the room card one by one, the indicator light turned green, and broke the doorknob down.

Squeak –

Yingzi was scared when she got on the bus. She hadn't been to the city, and all her impressions were from the TV in Dongdong's house. The driver's uncle said that the Donghuang Hotel had arrived, and she quickly got off the bus. Her eyes were full of high-rise buildings and the bustling crowds of people and rivers, so frightened that she hugged the small bag tightly on her chest. However, keep your mouth shut, you can't go back empty-handed! For the sake of their mother, and some of the garden was left to them by their father. Although she was subcontracted, she wanted to continue to take care of the back mountain, just like her mother. As long as Mom can work in the garden, they can still touch the land that Dad has worked so.

As soon as she reached the door of the hotel, she was greeted by a waiter-like person, and she was so nervous that she forgot to hide her birthmark. The man froze for a moment, and a group of people came giggling. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she trotted in, only to find that there were many people inside, not much older than her.

At first glance, she was all clear-eyed. Hurriedly lowered his head and wanted to walk through the crowd, but was squeezed out of direction by those excited girls and boys. Accidentally, I was knocked down by a person. The other party is a boy, very good, I said sorry repeatedly, and reached out to pull her. She got up on her own, raised her eyes, and the surroundings were quiet.

For a moment, there were pity and curious glances from all directions, and whispers in small voices.

Don't see her that way, even if it's well-intentioned. Don't talk about her, even if it's a sigh. She was afraid, the place was so big that she was dizzy and dizzy. The courage to suddenly enter the city was gone, regardless of direction. Ran to the edge and slipped through a door that was about to be closed. I was so panicked that I couldn't see the special staircase for tenants and employees written on the door.

ran up a few floors, and when she realized that the door couldn't be opened, it was even more unavoidable, like a headless fly, until the top, the stairs were gone, and the door still couldn't be opened.

Yingzi didn't know what to do, although she was sixteen years old, she had been in Phoenix Village. The completely unfamiliar environment, almost a secluded space, made this tenacious girl sit on the stone steps, her face buried in her sleeve, and cry. She was stubborn and didn't shout for help. She had low self-esteem and didn't bang every door. She hated herself, she hated this face of herself, she made her mother suffer, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Squeak –

Hearing the movement behind her, Yingzi intuitively turned around.

Suddenly there was a light, and she squinted her eyes, and at that moment, she thought she had seen an angel.

The streamer poured into a feather, pouring on the shoulders of the tall shadow. The black hair is golden, and the wisps of wind are blowing.

"What's wrong with you?" The voice of the angel came from the clouds.

Shui Qing listened to the message from the coffee brother and knew that Yingzi was indeed in the hotel, so he walked up and down the places open to the public. When she looked for the women's bathroom. In front of the hallway, when staring at the door number of the men's bathroom is in a dilemma, the coffee guy brings her good news - Yingzi has been found.

She hurriedly followed her brother up to a luxurious suite on the top floor. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yingzi curled up on her legs, curled up in the sofa, her head buried like an ostrich.

Shui Qing's heart is safe. On one side of his face, he actually saw Jian Cangwu.

"You're there too?" She wouldn't be surprised to see him in the Eastern Emperor.

"Thanks to Jian Shao's good ears, I heard someone crying in the stairwell, otherwise, there is no monitor in the stairwell, and your friend is accidentally locked inside, and it is quite difficult to find." Usually the stairs are rarely used, and most people take the elevator.

"Jian Cangwu, thank you." Shui Qing didn't expect him to find Yingzi.

Jian Cangwu shook his head and said that he didn't need to thank him, "Your friend seems to be frightened, it's better to ask if there's anything wrong, or do you need to call an ambulance?" ”

Shui Qing shouted Yingzi a few times before she showed her face. The eyes were like frightened bunnies, red and swollen, and they seemed to have cried for a while.

"Do you still know me?" After all, the two have only met once, and it was half a year ago.

Eiko nodded. "You're the one who robbed me of my land."

Check out this good impression! Shui Qing was embarrassed to look at the two men present. Jian Cangwu's gaze was inquiring, while the coffee brother frowned.

"Yingzi, I didn't rob your family's land, I just contracted your family's land." Shui Qing thinks it is necessary to deny it, and as for the details, there is no need to say more.

Yingzi's expression remained the same, for her, the result was the same, Dad's land was gone.

"Yingzi, besides, I'm the owner of the wine garden." Shui Qing had to remind Yingzi of her purpose for coming to the Eastern Emperor with all her hard work. It is not to accuse others of unscrupulousness.

"That's right." Yingzi came back to her senses. Zhang Hua said that if she could get Donghuang's booklet, he would recommend her mother to his boss. But he also said that she could go directly to his boss and ask for it.

Yingzi let go of her hands and feet, jumped out of the sofa, and rushed over as if she had clockwork, poof—kneeling on her knees.

It was Shui Qing's turn to jump away in fright, "Yingzi, get up quickly!" "Don't kneel down to her.

"Boss, please, let my mother go to work in the garden!" Yingzi turned a deaf ear, her long hair was not scattered well, and the cyan birthmark was completely exposed, she didn't care, she actually bowed her back and wanted to kowtow.

Shui Qing can't escape now. grabbed Yingzi's thin arm with both hands, and pulled the person up. Feeling Yingzi's resistance, he was afraid of doing this again, so he pushed her directly into the sofa. He followed and sat in, pressing one hand on Yingzi's shoulder, so that Yingzi couldn't get up.

With such a series of crisp and neat movements, the manager's eyes straightened.

"You help me go see the venue." Jian Cangwu wanted to send him away.

The manager sighed several times in his heart, moved one step at a time, and left.

"That coffee guy is so nice." Shui Qing praised his mouth.

"He's the manager of this Eastern Emperor." Jian Cangwu raised her eyebrows. Coffee dude?

"Boss!" This Yingzi is not dead, and under the suppression of Shui Qing, he writhes like a caterpillar.

"Yingzi, I'm not your boss." Shui Qing's eyelids jumped slightly, "Whether your mother can go to work in the garden or not needs to be decided by the final interview, and I don't have the final say." "And her housekeeper.

Yingzi looked at Shui Qing and knew that she would not agree. Then, she still has one hope, as long as she gets the small book at the reception of the hotel lobby, Zhang Hua will help.

However, when she thought of so many people downstairs, she felt that half of her face with a green birthmark was burning. She couldn't do it anymore. There is no way to do it. Looking at Shui Qing and Jian Cangwu, Yingzi felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she began to cry again.

"Why am I looking this ugly?" She should stay at home honestly, without being noticed, and not attracting angels. It's this ugly face like a crow! His hands began to run his hair unconsciously again.

Shui Qing saw that Yingzi felt sorry for herself, felt inferior and self-pitying, and knew that she used Xiangfei bamboo to convey her father's mind at Sun's house, and Sun's mother figured it out, but this daughter hadn't figured it out yet. She was worried about Yingzi's affairs early this morning, and now that people are fine, she is relieved but can't be happy.

"Yingzi, you don't look ugly at all." A good heart is beautiful.

"You know what!" In Yingzi's ears, it was just perfunctory, and her voice was sharply sharpened, "You don't have a birthmark on your face!" How do you know what it's like to be talked about behind someone's back, and how everyone looks at it, intentionally or unintentionally? ”

Jian Cangwu took a step forward, and Shui Qing's accusation made him feel uncomfortable. Obviously she was just kind.

Shui Qing seemed to know his intentions, and gently moved in front of him, inadvertently stopping him. From this angle, she saw the locker room. The golden light lit up the mirror, and his figure hung far inside.

Suddenly, there was an idea.

"Jian Cangwu, lend me ten minutes in that room, and the things inside." Shui Qing pointed to the large locker room.

Jian Cangwu's dark eyes were like crystals, faintly cloudy, but he didn't ask anything, and nodded.

Shui Qing walked in and closed the door.

Jian Cangwu turned into an angel and asked for pink from his relatives.