my beautiful president

"Uh……"

Xiao Yi was speechless for a while, facing Ai Qi's back to him, and closing the door gracefully, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Why did I get so miserable? When did I give this girl the impression of being greedy for money? No, I have to find a chance to teach this girl a good lesson." Xiao Yi thought to himself.

When the question of money was mentioned, Xiao Yi thought of Wei Ying again. Since he woke up, he had not heard from this girl. Thinking of this, Xiao Yi picked up his phone and pressed the shortcut button belonging to Wei Ying.

After waiting for a while, Wei Ying's cold voice came from the phone: "My lord."

"Well, are you okay? Didn't I tell you to come see me as soon as possible? Did Xiao Luo not contact you?" Xiao Yi asked.

Weiying: "Sir, please go downstairs, I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone. This was the first time that Wei Ying took the initiative to hang up Xiao Yi's call.

"It seems that a person who has money is a cow." Xiao Yi shook his head, got up without changing his clothes, and went downstairs wearing slippers and pajamas.

Although the community Xiao Yi rented was considered a "slum", it did not affect people doing business at night, and the night market food stalls here were affordable.

Most of the migrant workers don’t cook for themselves after a tiring day, and they can have a full meal for ten or eight yuan, so even at night, the night market of this generation is very lively.

As soon as Xiao Yi went downstairs, a black shadow flashed beside him, bowing down.

Xiao Yi immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "I told you a long time ago, don't do this in the future, no matter who is before or after, this kind of red tape can be avoided if you can avoid it, do you understand?"

"Congratulations, my lord, you're fine. It's great that you're fine." Weiying said sincerely, a black tights against the night, adding a wild charm.

From the sound, Wei Ying's breath was a little disordered and weak. With her internal strength foundation and superb lightness kung fu, even if she ran for several thousand meters, she wouldn't be like this. This made Xiao Yi a little curious.

"Are you injured?" Xiao Yi asked seriously.

"No, thank you for your concern, my lord. I'm just in a hurry to see you. I'm a little tired. It's okay." Weiying adjusted his breath and replied.

"Let's talk while walking." Xiao Yi frowned, leading the way, Wei Ying hesitated for a moment, and silently followed behind.

Turning two street corners, a small hotel appeared in front of me. The light box was lit intermittently, and it said "True Home Hotel".

"Damn! The name is really awesome. There are only a few guest rooms. It's as small as a *** hotel. It's actually called a 'big hotel' and you don't have a 'true home', but it's impressive." Xiao Yi muttered inwardly.

The rent in the 'slum area' is very cheap, and there are cheap bungalows around. Most of the migrant workers live in rented houses, and few stay in hotels, so the hotels nearby are somewhat depressed.

Xiao Yi took Weiying with him, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard a very recognizable welcoming voice before he saw anyone: "Here we come, brother!"

Before seeing her, she heard her voice first, and then a plump elder sister came up to her, shaking her fat buttocks.

"Does the proprietress still have a room?" Xiao Yi asked.

The plump elder sister looked at the two of them with a smile, and with an expression of "I understand", she was a little embarrassed and replied: "Oh, brother, it's a coincidence that there is only one guest room left, but it is the largest and most spacious room in the hotel." The clean and luxurious 'Presidential Suite', why don't you two take this room, don't worry, the eldest sister will definitely give you a discount."

"Okay, let's open this one." Xiao Yi said without authorization, while Wei Ying's face flushed a little behind him.

"Brother is really discerning. My sister is optimistic about you. Here, this is the key to the presidential suite. The price is 200 yuan. Room 888, the innermost room on the third floor, is guaranteed to be clean, quiet and undisturbed. No one can hear you even if your throat is broken... "

The plump elder sister made meaningful statements, which made Weiying's face even more flushed.

Xiao Yi didn't care about this, and didn't bother to argue with her, so he took out [-] yuan in cash to pay, and took Weiying upstairs.

After entering the Presidential Suite No. 888, Xiao Yi felt like "Damn!"

What kind of presidential suite is this? At best, it is a standard room for two people, and the lighting is dim, as if no one has lived in it for a long time. It has not been cleaned at all, and the table is covered with dust.

Fortunately, there is an independent bathroom, which is the most desirable place in the whole room.

Xiao Yi's original intention was not to stay in the hotel, so he frowned and turned to Wei Ying.

"Tell me, what happened? Who hurt you like this?"

Wei Ying was startled at first, as if she didn't expect Xiao Yi to ask such a question, her expression flickered and she didn't dare to look Xiao Yi's eyes directly: "What are you talking about, my lord, I'm not hurt, it's nothing."

"Do you think you can hide it from me?"

Xiao Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled open the zipper of Weiying's jacket, and tore off the clothes on his left shoulder, revealing a smooth and fragrant shoulder, only to see a black and purple bruise the size of a fist on the lower part of the shoulder, which was shocking !
"I'm sorry son, but Ying'er is useless and made you worry." Weiying apologized in a panic as if she had done something wrong.

"With your lightness skills, even if you encounter a strong enemy, you can escape for your life and protect yourself. Who can hurt you so badly?"

Xiao Yi frowned, and his voice was a little angry. What he couldn't tolerate the most was someone who hurt him. This aspect was inverse to him.

Since someone dared to offend his nilin, then no matter who it was, this matter must not be dismissed lightly, an tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!

"Young master, don't worry. It was just that I accidentally injured myself when I was collecting medicine. It's all right now."

Weiying quickly explained, and kept covering her wound with clothes.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Could it be that I can't tell the difference between the wound I accidentally bumped and the wound I was injured?" Xiao Yi said angrily.

On weekdays, Xiao Yi seldom got angry with the four sisters, especially he didn't dare to get angry with Wei Ying, and he didn't even dare to talk back when he was always bullied by this girl. After all, he controlled his financial power. If you don't give it, then you will really drink the northwest wind.

But Xiao Yi couldn't help but get angry about today's incident. The enemy who can make Weiying swallow his anger so much must not be a simple guy, so we must pay attention to it.

It doesn't matter how the four sisters "Luo, Ying, Bin, and Fen" quarrel with Xiao Yi or bully him as jokes, but when they encounter serious matters, the four of them are more afraid of Xiao Yi's majesty when he becomes serious.

"Hey, I knew I couldn't hide it from the young master's eyes..."

Weiying sighed and sat on the bed, pulled the black tights to the end, revealing a graceful and charming figure, and the whole picture of the dazzling purple-black wound...