Wu Zhaodi nodded mechanically.

"Okay, thank you for taking me for a while. It's time for me to leave." Bei Xiaomo patted Wu Zhaodi on the cheek, smiled and turned around to leave.

"You, don't leave." Wu Zhaodi timidly asked Bei Xiaomo for advice behind her, "You can stay here tonight."

Bei Xiaomo returned and smiled, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "Or come to you?"

"No, no, no," Wu Zhaodi waved her hands repeatedly, "I dare not, I will leave and you will stay."

Bei Xiaomo thought about it and had to go out for a breath when he was home so late. Anyway, it was just for a night's sleep, so I'd just stay there.

So he nodded and said, "Then I'm not polite, thank you!"

"Ah, no," Wu Zhaodi still felt a little nervous, but her words were not outrageous. "You just put the room card on the front desk tomorrow, and I won't spend the night with you."

Bei Xiaomo was made to laugh by this nonsensical female hooligan, but she was a woman after all, and this woman who was tragic to her was not that ugly. If she hadn't met Sister Bai at the beginning, Bei Xiaomo would be very good.

Maybe it's considered a romantic encounter.

Thinking of this in my heart, I felt soft-hearted unconsciously. Looking at Wu Zhaodi's panic that had not yet retreated, he approached Wu Zhaodi and said, "Sister, I'll hug you!"

Wu Zhaodi didn't know which one Bei Xiaomo sang, and she was a little shocked.

Bei Xiaomo hugged Wu Zhaodi and whispered in her ear: "Sister, you are really beautiful. I really want to have a sister as beautiful as you."

Bei Xiaomoke is not a good guy. He has his purpose. He wants to call Wu Zhaodi as his sister. So in the future, that boy Liu Zhibiao will have to call him uncle when he sees him?

Thinking of this, Bei Xiaomo was so happy that he was so crazy. Grandma's grandson asked you to take away my woman, and I would tease you.

Wu Zhaodi didn't know Bei Xiaomo's bad intentions, but was moved by his nonsense words. She choked and nodded desperately, "Okay, good brother."

Bei Xiaomo let go of Wu Zhaodi, patted her face again, and said softly, "Go back and have a good sleep."

"Yes," Wu Zhaodi responded like a shy girl who had no experience in the world. Before going out, she handed a business card to Bei Xiaomo, "I have my phone number on it. If you have anything to do, I need my sister to help you.

Even if it says."

"Haha, okay, then you can introduce a girlfriend to me, it's better to be a rich woman," Bei Xiaomo said to Wu Zhaodi with a smile.

Wu Zhaodi knew it was a joke, so she smiled and kissed Bei Xiaomo's face before leaving.

"Okay, I'll eat my tofu!" Bei Xiaomo frowned in anger, "Be careful I'll molest you."

Wu Zhaodi smiled again. These two laughs returned to the normal posture of a little woman, and in Bei Xiaomo's eyes it seemed a bit charming.

After Wu Zhaodi left, Bei Xiaomo was extremely distressed and did not want to appreciate the rare style in a high-end suite. He fell asleep. After sleeping for a while, a phone ringing rang.

Bei Xiaomo answered the phone in a daze, "Hey."

"Hello sir, we are from the physiotherapy department. Do you need services?" A sweet woman's voice was like a soul-stimulating song in the middle of the night. Bei Xiaomo was in a daze and didn't hear it very clearly, and she was sleepy."

Yes, he hung up the phone.

Bei Xiaomo yawned a few times and then fell asleep again. As soon as he fell asleep, the doorbell rang again.

"What a broken hotel?" Bei Xiaomo, who was awakened again, complained, but the doorbell rang unyieldingly. There was no way, Bei Xiaomo half-squinted his eyes and found the slippers, then went up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Bei Xiaomo was startled. A woman with heavy makeup was looking at him with a smile, saying "Hello, sir", and then walked into the room.

"Hey, who are you?" He had been ravaged by two women all night this night, and suddenly, a woman ran in inexplicably. Bei Xiaomo was frightened.

The woman was unhappy and asked, "Sir, weren't you requesting service?"

"What and what, when did I ask for service?" Bei Xiaomo frowned. Because his sleep was interrupted, he was a little angry, so he ordered, "You go out!"

The woman gave Bei Xiaomo a blank look and sneered, "You rich people like to vent their anger on us. How many stinky money are there? Don't summon Miss if you don't want me!"

"What?" Bei Xiaomo was so annoyed by this woman that she simply ignored her and went to bed to sleep. She thought that this kind of woman who came out of business would not be able to rape her. They should not be able to do this kind of business without money.

Do.

Seeing that the woman had lost her opponent, she muttered a few words and left. Bei Xiaomo felt that the door was not closed, so she got up again, closed the door and locked it again, and ran to the toilet to excrete a small amount of urine, shaking.

The bird lay back on the bed again.

When I woke up, I grabbed my phone and saw that it was already past 8 o'clock. Suddenly I remembered that I still had to go to work. What topics should I choose when that dead woman Jiang Ziyan holds at 9 o'clock in the morning every day? Bei Xiaomo doesn't want to watch this

The woman's face.

I hurriedly put on my clothes and washed randomly, then ran out. When I arrived at the front desk, I handed the room card to the waiter lady. The waiter looked at the room card and then at Bei Xiaomo, and suddenly smiled ambiguously at him.

Bei Xiaomo didn't understand why the waiter smiled at him, and because he was anxious to return to the reportage office, he ignored it. When he was about to step out of the hotel gate, he vaguely heard the conversation between the two waiters, one said:

"That's the boyfriend Mr. Wu has made, right?"

Another echoed, "What boyfriend, 80% is another soft-hearted person."

Bei Xiaomo had no intention of paying attention to these goblins, so he went out to take a taxi and went straight to the newspaper.

Sometimes it's like this. The more anxious you are, the more breathing you are. The car is on the elevated road. As soon as it enters the traffic during peak hours of work, it suddenly becomes as slow as a snail.

Bei Xiaomo was sweating in a hurry, but it was strange that Jiang Ziyan, the woman, didn't call to urge her. Bei Xiaomo felt that it wouldn't be so peaceful, and this woman might be thinking about something.

It was already nine o'clock when I got out of the car and ran into the newspaper, half an hour later than the normal working hours.

When I opened the door of the Ministry of Social and Political Science and Law, it was quiet inside, and all the reporters seemed to have evaporated from the world. Only the door of Jiang Ziyan's office was closed.

Bei Xiaomo walked to his seat and sat down, and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Jiang Ziyan's office.

There was a faint voice coming from inside, and the sound seemed to be speaking in English. But the voice was really vague, and even Bei Xiaomo, who was very good at English, could not hear the content of the conversation clearly.

However, Jiang Ziyan's laughter came from time to time. Bei Xiaomo was quite familiar with this kind of laughter, which was only when Jiang Ziyan acted coquettishly to her when she was in love.

This slutty woman! Bei Xiaomo couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Chapter completed!