Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

002; I'm very busy, I don't have time (seek to collect) It was almost [-] o'clock in the evening when I left the partner's company, Shen Siyang rejected the other party's dinner invitation, and went directly back to the hotel that I booked in advance. When the car arrived at the hotel entrance, the two men Eyebrows raised in displeasure, she asked calmly, "Who booked the hotel?"

The assistant Chen Yuan heard the words and turned his head to look at the man: "It's... Aisha's order." After finishing the voice, he specifically added, "Mr. Shen, do you think... Do you need to change hotels?"

The man's cool lips were pursed into a straight line, and dangerous and ruthless auras gradually condensed in his black eyes. The memory of that morning five years ago suddenly emerged in his mind, especially the familiar pretty face in the surveillance video and today's The plain and pretty face that I saw at the airport in the afternoon overlapped.

Chen Yuan also almost forgot that this hotel was Shen Siyang's taboo in Qizhou City. When he asked Aisha to book a hotel, he also forgot to remind her, but he never expected that the hotel booked by Aisha happened to be this home.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone and planned to find a hotel again. When the phone was about to be dialed, the low and cold man passed over: "No need."

Chen Yuan looked at the man in the back seat in surprise, but found that he had already opened the car door and walked into the hotel.

After entering the elevator, Shen Siyang said again: "How is the investigation going?"

When Chen Yuan heard Shen Siyang's words, he understood what he was asking, nodded and replied: "I asked Aisha to check, and the only flight that arrived in Qizhou City at around two o'clock in the afternoon was Singapore, and there was a person on the flight list. It's called Zuo Luoxian."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands in his trouser pockets tightened involuntarily.

Singapore?

It turns out that she who disappeared has been in Singapore for the past five years.

"Ding--."

The elevator made a crisp 'ding' sound, and the elevator door slowly opened to both sides. The man stepped out of the elevator with long legs, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang. There was no name on the caller ID, but the group of numbers But it made him a little bored, his plump fingertips slid towards the answer button, and cold words came out from his thin lips: "What's the matter?"

"Si Yang, why didn't you tell me when you went to Qizhou City? My dad also said that he wanted you to come to my house for dinner tonight!" Shen Siyang could already imagine Tang Molin's expression at this moment.

"When will it start? I need to report my itinerary to you?" The man walked leisurely with long legs and headed for the room where he had a unique memory. With a light touch on the room card, the door opened automatically.

Tang Molin on the other end of the phone heard Shen Siyang's cold and sharp voice, and explained aggrievedly: "Siyang, you know, that's not what I mean, I... just know that I'm on a business trip, so I can't have dinner with you tonight. Just disappointed."

"Shouldn't you be used to it?"

Tang Molin felt even more aggrieved when she heard Shen Siyang's words: "Siyang, look, we... are getting engaged soon, as your fiancée, it shouldn't be too much to want to have dinner with you!"

"I'm very busy and I don't have time." Shen Siyang answered these six words indifferently, like a basin of cold water pouring from the top of Tang Molin's head.

And he hung up the phone without giving her any chance to speak out.

With his head tilted slightly, he glanced at Chen Yuan outside the door from the corner of his eye: "Zha Zuo Luoxian's reason for returning to China this time."

"I understand." Chen Yuan nodded understandingly, then raised his eyes hesitantly and asked, "Then... tonight's entertainment..."

"What time is it."

"07:30."

"Push." ​​Just as the two faint voices fell into Chen Yuan's ears, there was a 'click', and the door was closed.