"We're not staying here tonight," he reached out and grabbed her wrist, opened the passenger door and stuffed her in. When he closed the door, he couldn't help but muttered: "Your manager uses you as a public relations ambassador?"

"No, it's just that tonight's customer can't speak Mandarin and can only speak Cantonese, and I'm from the south, so I called him," Fang Xiao sat down in the passenger seat and looked sideways at the man who was starting the car.

One glance: "Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you get there." He concentrated on driving and said without turning his face: "Do you have the right to ask me where I am going?"

Fang Xiao fell silent immediately. No, she really had no rights at all. After all, she was a slave who sold herself to him, and he was her sponsor.

"I will go to work at nine o'clock tomorrow morning," she said without looking sideways at him, but simply reminded him lightly. She didn't want him to drive too far and delay her from going to work.

He didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear her words, so she could only lean on the passenger seat and close her eyes slightly under the special glasses.

About twenty minutes later, the car finally stopped. She opened her eyes and realized that it was Yunxiao Pavilion. She was a little stunned, but she still opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

It was already half past ten in the evening, but Bincheng is a first-tier city, and this is when the nightlife is very rich, so everywhere is brightly lit, and Bincheng seems even more prosperous at night than during the day.

She followed him upstairs and went directly to the 39th floor in the VIP elevator. He opened the door with the key. When he saw a pair of women's sandals placed at the door, his face immediately turned green and he ran straight to the door.

the bedroom.

Fang Xiao is sensible and knowledgeable. In this situation, she could only pretend that she was blind and didn't see anything, and quickly walked towards the balcony outside the living room. A few minutes later, a woman's screams came from the living room. Obviously,

Very dissatisfied with being kicked out temporarily.

I don't know what he said to the woman. Before she left, the woman seemed to say something fiercely: "Dongfang Yunheng, I want to go back and file a complaint!"

From beginning to end, she never looked back or looked at what that woman looked like, because she didn't see what she shouldn't see and didn't know what she shouldn't know. After all, her contract with him ended in just over two months.

She had been to Yunxiao Pavilion once, when she signed the contract of sale with him, but that time she was so dissatisfied that she fainted in his bathroom, and in the end it was the doctor he found for her.

This place is a typical one-bedroom, one-living room. The bathroom is in the only bedroom. The kitchen is as clean as a model room in a cabinet store. It can almost reflect the shadow of a person. It has obviously never been used.

"There are pajamas and bath towels prepared for you in the closet," he reminded her lightly as she stood at the door of the kitchen: "Is it still early? Didn't you say you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Oh," she immediately turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Anyway, this was not the first time. What was supposed to come would always come. It was just more than two months. The only thing she prayed for was that he would be busier during this time.

And time can pass a little faster.
Chapter completed!