good night warlord

"The fourth young master of the Huo family? When did my younger brother have such a good relationship with the Huo family?"

There was a strong smell of smoke floating in the empty office, and there was a black cigar as thick as a thumb in the wartime seal's fingertips on the seat behind the desk.

The cigar was lit, and the smoke created a white mist in front of the man, making it hard for people to see the man's evil face behind the smoke.

The special assistant Yu Hai, who was sealed during the war, froze slightly:
"I don't know about this, but there is a woman named Gu Qingyi staying in the presidential suite with your brother.

When first booking the room, the fourth young master of the Huo family also left Gu Qingyi's name.

Could it be that the fourth young master of the Huo family is on good terms with this woman surnamed Gu? "

Zhan Shifeng's long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed, his thin lips hooked coldly, he waved his hand, indicating that Yu Hai could go out, and waited until Yu Hai went to the office door, Zhan Shifeng sent the cigar in his hand to him. to the lips:
"Gu-qing-yi."

He chewed these three words, the smile on his lips widened a bit, and then he took a sip of the cigar, closed his eyes and enjoyed the refreshing feeling of the cigar smoke lingering on the tip of his lips, teeth and nose.

"As the person on the tip of Yan's heart during the war, I'm really curious about what kind of stunning beauty you are."

Wartime Feng's meaningful voice echoed in the office.

Cullinan Hotel
Gu Qingyi shrank suddenly, she just felt a chill from the bottom of her feet to her vest.

She looked back subconsciously. Although there were people in the corridor of the hotel, they were all travelers who came to check in, and no eyes were on her and Zhan Shiyan.

"what happened?"

During the war, Yan saw that she had a vigilant look on her face:

"what happened?"

"Zhan Shiyan, do you feel that someone is following us?" Gu Qingyi guessed in his heart, it might be Gong Yimian.

This feeling of being stared at made her very uncomfortable.

During the war, Yan subconsciously turned around, glanced at the long hotel corridor, then raised his gaze slightly to the surveillance camera hanging on the ceiling of the corridor, he held the little girl tighter, and swiped the room card:

"I don't think so, are you not used to staying in hotels?"

Gu Qingyi really didn't see anyone staring at her, so she just shook her head. It's impossible not to get used to staying in a hotel. When she went to perform at the Santa Fe Theater, she also stayed in a hotel, and she didn't feel this uncomfortable feeling.

And she faintly felt that this uncomfortable feeling started when she realized that she was a little familiar with everything in the capital, but after entering the hotel, this feeling became stronger.

Entering the room, Zhan Shiyan's cell phone rang, and Gu Qingyi glanced at the word "Mother", then turned his eyes away:
"I'm going to the bathroom, you answer the phone."

During the war, Yan hummed, went to the balcony, and then answered the call:
"Mother."

"You have come to the capital."

"Ah."

"Why didn't you tell me about your coming to the capital? If Yi Mian hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that my son had come to the capital."

During the war, Yan lowered his voice and said:

"We just arrived, and we were planning to inform you, but you called first."

"Oh, you just wanted to inform me, you didn't plan to come to visit me, did you?
Yan'er, don't forget that your surname is Zhan. When you come to the capital, why don't you stay in Zhan's family and live in Tianxi?Have you considered how I feel? "

"Mother, are you sure that the Zhan family will welcome me?" Zhan Shiyan asked coldly, and it was this rhetorical question that made Murong Li pause for questioning.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't go back to the Zhan family, but you must come and see me." Murongli took a step back.

During the war, Yan's voice was still cold:
"Gong Yimian should have told you that I came with Yi Baoer."

But just now, the mother only said in her words that he should go to see her alone.

There was obvious displeasure in Murongli's tone:
"Then you bring her with you."

"Unless you don't embarrass Yi Bao'er, otherwise, for the sake of our mutual feelings, I don't think there is any need to meet."

"you……"

Murongli felt that there must be two more wrinkles on his face, this son was going to drive her to death.

Although Gu Qingyi was in the bathroom, she still left the door open, so she could hear clearly what Yan said during the war.

There was a knock on the door, and when Gu Qingyi came out, she saw Huo Jinfeng and Long Xian. Huo Jinfeng was dressed so casually, Gu Qingyi felt that even if he wore very formal clothes, he would have a more unruly temperament.

A face is also unbelievably beautiful, with a few strands of hair hanging down slightly on the forehead, covering the fine light in the eyes:

"Xiao Qingqing, let's go, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the competition venue."

Gu Qingyi knew that Huo Jinfeng and Zhan Shiyan were at odds, so she didn't intend to let Zhan Shiyan go together:
"Oh."

During the war, Yan did not object: "Be careful, call me if you have anything to do."

Gu Qingyi nodded. Tomorrow is the competition. If she hadn't been able to make time for filming, she should have come to train with them a long time ago.

Gu Qingyi took her bag, changed into a simple and light T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes and went out with Huo Jinfeng and Long Xian.

After getting into Huo Jinfeng's Ferrari, Gu Qingyi asked:
"Did you buy the things I asked you to prepare?"

Huo Jinfeng brought a bag from behind and threw it into Gu Qingyi's hands:

"You are satisfied."

Gu Qingyi opened it and took a look, then nodded in satisfaction:
"With this, it doesn't matter if we are the last."

Huo Jinfeng pouted:
"Xiao Qingqing, we can't be the last."

"Who knows, anyway, with this, you will be prepared."

She put the contents of the bag back together, it's still useless:
"Where is the playing field? Is it far away?"

Huo Jinfeng controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and said lazily:
"What's so interesting about the playing field, I'll take you to play."

Gu Qingyi turned to look at him: "You lied to me?"

Huo Jinfeng curled his lips proudly, and Long Xian explained in the back row:
"To be precise, it's not to lie to you, but to lie to your husband."

Huo Jinfeng stroked his chin with his right hand, and smiled proudly:

"With Yan's dull temperament during the war, I guess he took you to work in the hotel room when I accompanied you to the capital. Xiao Qingqing, why did you find such a boring man?"

Gu Qingyi has been tricked out, there is nothing to say, although Huo Jinfeng is unreliable, but he will not harm himself:
"Is it boring? I don't think so. I decided he was interesting."

Especially when eating flying vinegar, it is simply not too cute.

Huo Jinfeng's disdainful sneer was caused by Gu Qingyi's words.

"Come on, with that kind of workaholic, I guess your future life will be boring and boring. Today, my brother will take you to have fun, so as not to be bored."

After finishing speaking, one accelerator, and only a psychedelic rear of the red Ferrari remains.