My late husband is back in a different vest

Xi Yan threw Jiang Zheng aside, walked quickly to the front desk with a sullen face, and said in a very low voice: "Use the fastest speed to find out which room this woman is in."

The waiter at the front desk was taken aback, and the words of refusal were swallowed abruptly as soon as they reached his throat, and he didn't even have the courage to look into Xi Yan's eyes when he went back.

"Are you all deaf?" Xi Yan scolded.

Everyone also became excited.

"If you can't find out within 2 minutes, you don't have to do anything." Xi Yan's cold face was full of unquestionable majesty, and his tone was hurried.

The employees who were stunned for a while were in a hurry.

"Who is that man?"

"Don't you know him? He is the president of our group. If you just took office, stop talking and look for him quickly, otherwise we will all lose our jobs." Two female employees whispered.

Jiang Zheng, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and had to be convinced: "Sure enough, he is rich and powerful, and his confidence in speaking is different."

"Why didn't you send me a message earlier?" Xi Yan said angrily.

Jiang Zheng shrugged his shoulders, pouted his lips and said, "If I didn't need you, I wouldn't look for you." His tone was disdainful, and no one looked down on anyone. If it wasn't for the fact that this hotel was opened by Xi Yan, he wouldn't be looking for him. help.

"Found it, in room 1202." In the last few seconds, a female employee broke the tense atmosphere.

As soon as the words fell, Xi Yan's business had already disappeared at the elevator entrance.

Xia Shengsheng only felt a splitting headache, her chest was as hot as a fire, she tried hard to stay awake, looked at President Wang who was pressing on her body, and was staring at her skin ruthlessly, her head was buzzing, Instantly sober up a lot.

"Get out of here." Xia Shengsheng shouted with all his might, Hughes exhausted.

"Don't struggle, just follow me, you are a little widow, you should be lonely every night." Mr. Wang looked terrified, his eyes were blurred, and he was still immersed in tenderness.

Xia Shengsheng pulled her face, stood up staggeringly, leaned weakly on the wooden stake, barely supported her body, rolled her eyes, and bit her lips tightly: "Wishful thinking."

"It's already at this time, why are you still pretending to be a chaste and strong woman like this? You don't know what kind of sao is behind your back." Mr. Wang spat with contempt.

"Hmph, that's not your turn." Xia Shengsheng sneered, her face calm.

"It's already here, but it's not so easy to leave." Boss Wang came directly, and the Bawang bowed hard, throwing Xia Shengsheng to the ground and tearing it up indiscriminately.

The clothes on his body were already thin and couldn't stand being torn apart a few times, and the clothes were already in tatters.

"Xi Yan." Xia Shengsheng didn't know when there were tears in the corners of his eyes, but Xi Yan's name was on his lips. He struggled with all his strength, touched a desk lamp in his hand, and slammed it hard on Mr. Wang's head.

In an instant, Mr. Wang's head was dripping with blood.

"Smelly bitch, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine." Mr. Wang touched the blood on his head with his hand, gritted his teeth, swearing, and slapped him a few times with his hands, violently.

Xia Shengsheng who was beaten only felt a buzzing in his head, and he had no strength left to resist.

"Stop me."

The moment Xia Shengsheng closed her eyes, there was a familiar voice at the door, and her eyes lit up.

"You bastard." Jiang Zheng was so angry that he just punched him a few times. Mr. Wang couldn't straighten up and fell to the ground, screaming and begging for mercy.

Xi Yan took off his coat and put it on Xia Shengsheng's body, his dark eyes were as deep as the night.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Xi Yan comforted Xia Shengsheng with his arm around Xia Shengsheng's trembling shoulders.

"Hmm..." Xia Shengsheng sobbed in Xi Yan's arms, her body was hot and she couldn't stop shivering.

Xi Yan hugged Xia Shengsheng horizontally and walked out.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, please don't hit me." The swollen Mr. Wang was trembling, and kept begging for mercy with a bruised nose and a swollen face: "Jiang Zheng, do you know who I am? How dare you offend me?"

Jiang Zheng was stunned, and punched unambiguously: "I don't care who you are, even the king of heaven, I have to clean up today."

"Oh, your grandpa will definitely not let you go." Mr. Wang knelt down and covered his head with his hands.

"It's hot, it's so hot." Xia Shengsheng gradually lost consciousness.

"It'll be fine soon, very soon." Xi Yan's voice was urgent, distressed, and he looked at the person in his arms, only to see Xia Shengsheng rubbed his head into his armpit, greedily enjoying the warmth of his body .

Back in the room, Xi Yan filled the bathtub with water and ice cubes as quickly as possible, and looked at Xia Shengsheng who was rolling on the ground, hesitating for a moment, but fortunately, he raised his big hand and put down the only few pieces of cloth on Xia Shengsheng's body.

As soon as he touched the ice water, Xia Shengsheng frowned reluctantly, his arms were still hanging around Xi Yan's neck, refusing to let go, and desperately rubbed against his arms.

"It's so cold." He muttered in his mouth.

"It will be over soon." Xi Yan groped Xia Shengsheng's head lightly, his eyes were a little softer and more pityful, and the killing intent in his heart was everywhere, wishing to slap Mr. Wang with 8 yuan.

"No." Xia Shengsheng opened her clear eyes like a coquettish child, her cheeks were still flushed like a dream.

Being gently teased by her, Xi Yan felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and every cell was screaming, bowing his head and cursing: "sh, it!"

"Obey." Xi Yan's voice was hoarse, who knows how much perseverance he used to restrain the restlessness in his heart.

All night, Xi Yan stayed by Xia Shengsheng's side.

When Xi Yan woke up at noon, there was no doubt about the vacant seat next to him. Obviously, the person had already left, and he couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart.

He is obviously a big man, how could he feel this way?Thinking of this, my heart was filled with mania.

Xia Shengsheng wore a loose shirt, Zhang Yixiu rolled it up, put on Xi Yan's trousers, covered the shirt inside and fastened the belt, wearing yesterday's high heels had a different flavor, and the matching was still harmonious.

"Xia Shengsheng is here, hurry over, don't let others get ahead of you."

Xia Shengsheng heard her own name as soon as she got out of the car.

The lights flickered, the shutter button flickered, and Xia Shengsheng covered her eyes with her arms in the next life and spit out the slits. When she took a closer look, a group of reporters surrounded her. They had already surrounded the door of the house, and she couldn't help being surprised.

"Excuse me, Miss Xia, did you steal the marriage that originally belonged to my younger sister?"

"Whose clothes are you wearing?"

"There is a gossip saying, is it true that you sing every night?"

Those sharp questions that came one after another hit Xia Shengsheng, who was weak all over, and her surroundings were tightly wrapped.

Xia Shengsheng's hands were clenched unconsciously, her mother's sweat had already oozed from her palms, but her face was still calm.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Please look directly at our problem." Those reporters became more and more unscrupulous.

"As a representative figure of Xi's Group, will you feel ashamed because of this?"

Xia Shengsheng's brows became tighter and tighter, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

Early in the morning, Xia Yinuo sat in front of the TV and cut a few pieces of fruit and pastries, watching the screen presented in front of him comfortably and comfortably.

Seeing Xia Shengsheng's urgent look, the corners of Xia Yinuo's mouth rose slightly, in a good mood.