Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“Either let's take a cab back, or I'll have Joel pick us up. I always feel like I don't live here.” Joe Hui is quite crisis conscious.

When the river flew away, the trees shouted back.

“I don't see any good people coming in or out of his KTV. Let's go back. Though it's a little shabby, it's safe to live there. ”

After hearing Joe Hui's suggestion, Lin Wood knew that she was doing her best, but when she thought of Yunting in Mill Town, she felt a little distressed when she went back and Yunting went to see her once and for all.

Wood shook his head and found an excuse: “Mom, rest assured, I have reported my father's name today, Jiang Fei dared not touch me, otherwise I would have been forced to go.

Besides, Alec and Arkan are staying on the same floor as us. They'll take care of me if anything happens.

We can't hide all the time, or Jiang Fei will suspect. Even if he's dumb, Wenning is smart. We're too far away from Jiangfei, she can definitely see the problem. ”

Joe Hui thought about it and thought that Wood had a point.

Major trees have always been reliable, doing things in a measured and thoughtful manner, and Joe Hui is used to listening to the arrangement of trees.

Since the trees said it was okay, she went back to rest. I'm tired of tossing around for a day.

The Red Bo Hotel is at best the best in town, with nice amenities, soft beds and comfortable living.

Qiao Hui also wanted to say to Lin Mu that we can't stay in this hotel for nothing. We can't finally owe Jiang Fei money for his room.

Qiao Hui was really tired, he was lying in bed thinking about the paternity test for a while, and called Ninghe Zhen again to ask if the sample had arrived.

If she doesn't, she can't rush to find out. It's better to sleep in peace.

Qiao Hui slept well, and the trees started to turn upside down from around 11 pm.

Nor did the trees think that some of them had the guts to open the next room and climb the window to her.

That's a national minority, male, in his thirties, looking tall and big, with a little blood and fierceness, obviously killing people to see blood.

The trees curiously watched the man climb through the window and pour him an orange juice:

“Thank you. Don't you want a drink? ”

“No, I have a big business to talk to you about.” The Chinese bite is standard, but it still carries the distinctive tone of their nation.

Wood laughed: "Business? Need to crawl in the middle of the night to talk business? You said I'd call 110 now. What would happen? ”

“It's no use, I've pulled the phone in your room early, and you, a woman, will never take it out in front of me. ”

“Oh, so are you trying to rob or coerce?” The trees still didn't panic and looked at the man in front of them with a smile and asked:

“By the way, aren't you supposed to give yourself a name before we talk business? ”

“My name is Elk, and I want you to do me a favor and introduce me to your father, Mr. O'Haijun, who I have a big business with. Never let him suffer.” Elk introduced himself politely and then looked at the trees.

“What if I say no?” The trees still didn't panic and looked at him with a smile.

“Then I can only let Mr. O'Hara see me in person. I am not afraid of death. We are not afraid of anyone. ”