Xuela is very sure that although this person was sometimes more violent before, she would definitely not be able to do what she is now.
And it is definitely not the first time he has done this proficiency, so it is obvious that he has at least one or several such bedmates.
"Well, I'll introduce you to you later." Maybe you can unlock the achievements of putting these two together on the bed first.
Xuela leaned against his chest and turned her head with a look of trying to bite the other person to death, but she had to give up because she had been seriously overdrawn.
Xu Chuan just smiled at Xuela's expression, then reached out and pinched the other person's chin, rubbed his thumb twice on the pink lips, then lowered his head and kissed him.
"Oh~", Xue La stretched out her hand and hooked her neck, responding enthusiastically.
The gentle current of water soothes Xuela's fatigue, but it can be seen that she has reached her limit.
By the time she came out of the bathtub, she was about to fall asleep.
He put the person on the bed, but Xu Chuan himself was completely sleepy.
Turn on the TV news and began to report the killer's escape, a large number of media surrounded the door of the New York General Hospital.
The photos of the two suspects were broadcasted by the news. Xu Chuan couldn't help laughing when he looked at Serena Vanessa. What a great career she gave up.
Then he picked up the phone and called the person in charge of Twitter's North America, asking them to continue to maintain the popularity of the news and focus on RUNWAY.
...
Vanessa, who was driving on the interstate, looked at Catalia who was lying in the back seat through the rearview mirror and couldn't help laughing.
“Fuck you”
Catalia, who had recovered from the anesthesia effect, cursed.
"You seem to be carrying the FBI's wanted order, and you deserve it when you dare to come to New York to take on business."
Vanessa complained that the woman in the back seat was a Colombian. When she was a child, she was wiped out because of her family and local gangsters.
After growing up, Catalia took revenge with the skills she learned, and of course she was wanted by the FBI.
And the two of them had some friendship because of a previous mission. This time, Vanessa accidentally saw Catalia on TV. After weighing it, she decided to save each other's life.
It's nothing to be caught by Jing Cha, but if the Colombians knew about it, she would definitely die miserably.
The South American woman moved her body and snorted in pain, "That's a reward of five million, and I thought she was just an ordinary rich man, who knew she was still a kung fu boy."
Speaking of this, the wound on her face seemed to hurt even more, and she was hit by someone with a helmet and swollen on her face.
"Ha," Vanessa chuckled, "Who told you not to do a background check, you were actually fooled by a rich Asian man."
But then again, this incident reminded her of what happened when she and four companions robbed the bank.
Looking back now, one of them seemed to be Asian when he was criticized.
The guy Catalia was preparing to assassinate also appeared on the retreat route of his robbery, which was really a coincidence.
Vanessa's face was gloomy. She was really beaten by those two people at that time, but now is not the time to consider this matter.
She looked up at the rearview mirror, "I will send you to New Jersey, do you have any plans in the future?"
"No, I originally planned to make some money to travel around the world, but I didn't expect to spend money to cure my injuries. I can't spare that bastard."
Catalia bit her back teeth and lost all this mission.
"I'm going to go to Brazil," Vanessa said. The United States must not be able to stay.
"Sorry, but thank you."
Catalia knew that it was she who had dragged the other party down, so she sincerely expressed her apology.
"It's nothing. I happened to be tired of the catwalk on the catwalk and was about to go back to my hometown to take a look."
Vanessa smiled, not caring too much about her work, and she didn't intend to become a supermodel.
And Miranda has given her too much work recently and is planning to quit.
But it's really a pity that the friends I met at RUNWAY.
...
Early the next morning, RUNWAY magazine became the focus of attention.
Her model editor is actually a killer who has been disguised for a long time. This is so exciting.
The magazines with photos of Vanessa on the market were all out of stock and were even hyped up to sky-high prices.
RUNWAY's attention was brought to a new level by Serena Vanessa.
But editor-in-chief Miranda Presley is not in such a good mood, and the attention is second, because she originally planned to hype it up through this matter.
But the situation on Twitter seems a bit tricky, and negative news about RUNWAY is everywhere, and all kinds of speculations are rampant.
Some people even speculate that RUNWAY is originally a killer organization, and those models are tools for the consortium to train to control important people.
Why don’t you go to make movies? Miranda said she was confused.
But to be honest, this kind of speculation is definitely a more reliable statement online, and some people say they are disguised by aliens.
To be honest, this speculation will not actually have any impact, and what she pays more attention to is the role of personal social media like Twitter in this matter.
This viral spread of information really refreshed her.
"Andy, I'm very sad today."
Emily, who is also Miranda's assistant outside the door, sobbing with a tissue in her hand, "How could Vanessa be the killer's accomplice?"
At RUNWAY, she had the best relationship with Vanessa, and it was a bolt from the blue when she heard the news.
Angelia sat behind the desk opposite with a speechless expression, "So, have you not paid back the Givenchy she borrowed from you?"
She exposed the other party mercilessly, and she could see the plastic sisterly relationship of these people very clearly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I feel even more sad when I talk about this." Emily took another tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes.
The door of Miranda's office was pushed open, and the two assistants stood up from their seats in an instant. Emily looked sad.
"Emily, help me get a date with Mr. Grylls of UC Technology. I want to meet him as soon as possible."
"Oh, OK." Emily followed the other person to the elevator door.
Miranda turned around and continued to explain to her, "I'll go see Ravitz now and contact each other before I come back."
Ove Raviz is the chairman of the Alias ​​Clark Publishing Group, and RUNWAY magazine is just one of its publications.
Emily quickly agreed and waited for her boss to enter the elevator and ran to her desk, "Griers, Griers..."
She kept flipping through her address book, and of course she didn't find anything.
He raised his head and looked at Angelia opposite, and the other party shook his head directly, "Don't look at me, I don't."
"How is that possible? He had been pestering you for so long last year, how could you not have his contact information?" Emily stared at her eyes, completely unbelieving what the other party said.
Angelia took out her cell phone, then found the phone marked Griers and dialed it out directly, and then the prompt was an empty number.
"Oh my..." Emily grabbed her hair, as if she was about to go crazy.
"We two call together. If you call UC Technology, I have a phone call from the president of Qisi Group, and I can always ask one." Of course, Angelia couldn't watch her colleagues go crazy and did nothing.
She looked out the phone number she handed to Miranda yesterday, picked up the landline and dialed it out.
Emily calmed down and she looked at the other person gratefully, "Okay, thank you."
Although the two of them will talk to each other and will not like each other, they will never stumbling against each other when they are involved in work.
The two kept making phone calls, but in the end they still found nothing. Neither Qisi Group nor UC Technology could give them Xu Chuan's contact information.
Until Miranda and another middle-aged man who had been in some age came out of the elevator.
This person is Ov Raviz.
Emily was already panicked now, and she knew very well that Miranda could not listen to her explanation.
But Angelia stood up at this time, "Sorry, Miranda, we asked everyone that no one had the contact information of this Griers."
Miranda's expression was obviously angry, but she knew that now was not the time to say this.
She thought about it seriously and said to Angelia, "Contact Shera's team, she must be with that Griers now."
"If it doesn't work, I can contact Crod Taylor, he will give me this face." Ravitz added.
Miranda shook her head, "No need to tell Sulla's team that RUNWAY will leave her September cover and invite her to participate in Met Gale's infield show."
Chapter completed!