Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

With a blur in front of her eyes, Zuo Yue escaped from the crowd step by step, but she only felt the inexplicable danger outside the hotel door.

Lian Keying had been letting herself drink before. But was there something wrong with the glass of wine or something else? She couldn't think deeply now, so she could only reluctantly raise her hands to support the wall, her mind was in chaos. When she was near the elevator, she suddenly turned her eyes and looked in the direction of the VIP elevator.

Eighth floor!

She is going to the eighth floor!

If her drug effects get worse and worse, and eventually she loses her mind, there is only one person here who can control her and prevent her from running out and doing anything irrational and wrong!

Zuo Yue hurriedly walked over, but when she reached the elevator door, she kept pressing the button in front of the door. A hotel staff member walked over and said with concern: Miss, what can I do for you? Look, Do you look bad when you get up?

It's okay. Zuo Yue managed to keep calm, but there was a bit of trembling in her voice: I want to go upstairs, I want to go to the eighth floor.

Miss, I'm sorry. This elevator can only be used by guests staying in the VIP suites and presidential suites on the eighth floor. You can't go there without the VIP card on the eighth floor.

Zuo Yue was extremely angry. She rummaged through her bag randomly and took out the card: Get me a suite on the eighth floor! Hurry!

The staff member was stunned for a moment, and saw that she seemed to be really uncomfortable: Miss, would you like to call a doctor for you first? You look like you need to go to the hospital, your face...

Of course, calling a doctor was one way to do it, but now she felt hot and uncomfortable in her body, and she was afraid that she would be horribly embarrassed in front of outsiders. Zuo Yue closed her eyes and leaned against the wall weakly: Get it done right away! I'm going to the eighth floor!

Seeing her stubbornness, the staff member took another look at her dress and confirmed that she was coming to the hotel for a party tonight. He took another look at the card in her hand, turned around and swiped it, and found that the card holder had no The person turned out to be Mr. Xu who was living in the presidential suite on the eighth floor. Only then did he confirm that there was no problem with her identity. He helped her swipe her card to go through the procedures for the VIP suite on the eighth floor. Then he came over and helped her open the elevator.

The moment the elevator door opened, Zuo Yue took the two cards handed over by the staff with one hand, turned around and rushed in. The moment the door closed, she leaned directly against the wall, barely holding on her strength, and kept stretching out her hands. Hammer your trembling legs that are already weak and hold on! hold onto!

There seemed to be a blush blocking her sight, and the whole world was shaking. The elevator reached the eighth floor in an instant without any pause or obstruction on any floor, but Zuo Yue had almost no strength to walk out.

She waited for a long time and walked out. As soon as she walked out, she saw several blond men and women walking in front of the elevator. It sounded like they were talking about some cooperation projects with the Xu Group. From this, she was even more sure that Xu Chengfeng was indeed It's here.

Zuo Yue turned her eyes and looked around the rooms in the corridor, wondering which room Xu Chengfeng was in.

Since it is the presidential suite...

Zuo Yue held the room card in her hand tightly, leaning against the wall and walking towards the row of rooms on the far left. When she stepped onto the two-story small staircase, she almost fell. She staggered and just steadied herself when suddenly the door next to her opened. With the door open behind her, Zuo Yue paused and instinctively glanced back.

When she saw the secretary next to Xu Chengfeng, and saw the tablet computer and document bag held in the secretary's hand, Zuo Yue hurriedly asked as if she had seen a savior: Which room is my uncle in?

The secretary saw Zuo Yue's condition, her cheeks were alternately red and white, and she seemed to be shaking all over. Not only was she worried, she asked: Miss Zuo, what's wrong with you? Did you drink too much? Is she allergic to alcohol? ?

Zuo Yue shook her head: It's okay, where is he?

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then raised his finger and pointed in the most secluded direction at the innermost corner: Mr. Xu is over there. There is a hotel meeting on the second floor in the evening with the clients from the UK. It should be Still changing clothes.

Thank you! Zuo Yue nodded gratefully, turned around, put one hand on the wall and walked in that direction as quickly as possible.

Seeing Zuo Yue's frivolous steps from behind, the secretary still asked with worry: Miss Xu, do you really not need to call a doctor?

It's okay. Zuo Yue reluctantly replied, walked quickly to the corner, turned around and looked at the huge European-style white door in front of her. She felt that her body was close to the limit. She raised her hand, but she didn't have the strength to stretch it too far. Gao went to touch the door collar and could only pat the door twice.

There was no movement inside. Zuo Yue leaned against the door completely powerlessly, patting the door gently while her body slowly slid down.

Please stay here...don't make any mistakes...

She couldn't hold on any longer...

Zuo Yue patted the door mechanically, closing her eyes and feeling that the originally dark world turned blood red. The inexplicable longing in her body stimulated her brain. The heat and emptiness were so terrifying that she felt that she might be able to do it now. Grab any man to fill all your emptiness.

Little uncle... open the door... Zuo Yue's voice was so hoarse and low that even she could not hear clearly: Open the door...

After slapping his hands a few more times, Zuo Yue's eyesight dimmed and he completely slipped down.

Just when she was about to sit on the ground, the door she was leaning against suddenly opened from the inside out, and Zuo Yue fell weightlessly inward.

Xu Chengfeng opened the door and before he saw the figure in front of him, he was suddenly hit by a familiar smell. He instinctively caught the person who fell in. He lowered his head and saw that the person who suddenly bumped into his arms turned out to be this. Shi Geng should be Zuo Yue attending the class reunion banquet on the first floor.

Zuo Yue? Xu Chengfeng felt the abnormal heat on her body, and immediately his face darkened as he helped her steady. He looked at her intact dress without any mess. He looked out again and saw that there was no one there. He followed her over, immediately lifted her up and looked at her face: What's wrong with you?

Zuo Yue almost couldn't recognize who the person next to her was, her eyes were too blurry, but when she heard the voice, she could barely recognize it, and her whole heart suddenly relaxed. She let him help her helplessly, but she just couldn't. Still almost hanging on his body, she said in a very soft and hoarse voice: I don't know... I feel so uncomfortable...

Xu Chengfeng's heart trembled when he heard her soft voice. The skin on her body became hotter and hotter when he touched it, and a bad premonition suddenly hit his heart.

Xu Chengfeng helped Zuo Yue over from the aisle in front of the door, closed the door directly, bent down and picked her up while asking in a low voice: Did you drink something unclean?