Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The top floor of the Imperial Hotel is never open to the public.

Cheng Lin once told her that the Emperor Hotel must be the biggest among the biggest in the catering industry. After all, it has hundreds of branches in China.

All these branches, without exception, have a private room, which is the top floor.

It is rumored that the top floors of every hotel are customized for big bosses. They are magnificent, luxurious and rich. On the top floors of the capital, you can hear charming and ambiguous sounds every day. The boss has a lot of nightlife, so he will stay in every hotel. Set up your own accommodation on the top floor of the hotel.

Long Qingcheng was almost dragged up to the top floor by Di Yuan.

If she could contact Cheng Lin now, she would definitely tell Cheng Lin that the top floor, like all the floors, does not have any grandeur. You are overthinking it.

But she didn't expect that the big boss of the Emperor Hotel was actually Di Yuanjue.

That is, she is still not sure about playing music every night...

"Is there still time to wander?"

With a bang, Di Yuanjue's voice brought back her consciousness, but her body could not move. There was the door behind her and Di Yuanjue in front of her, so she was caught in the middle.

The next second, her wrist was grabbed by the man. He pulled her towards him, not too lightly. She raised her head, and her field of vision was occupied by his handsome side face.

Di Yuanjue's eyes were deep and dark, and there seemed to be an invisible flame hidden in them.

"No," Long Qingcheng, who knew he was in the wrong, sighed and explained, "Sorry, I didn't tell you this matter in time, I thought..."

At this time, the man seemed to have completely darkened his face because of Long Qingcheng's words, and his expression was tense, "Why do you think that I don't want to care about you or see you?"

"You don't have to talk about the past things, but now I am your boyfriend. Why can't you tell me if something happens? I know you are very powerful, but what if, if something really happens to you, you What should I do?"

Just thinking about Zhuang Yang and Zhou Huan working together to punish her made his heart tremble uncontrollably. Over the years, he has become accustomed to being cold-blooded and ruthless, accustomed to the intrigues and intrigues around him.

He couldn't bear to have this happen to the person he loved most.

Even if his lover is hurt a little bit, he can't bear it.

Long Qingcheng felt that the hands on his waist were trembling slightly. Although the man was calm on the outside, his heart was already in turmoil.

There is plenty of sunshine outside, which makes the room very warm.

She glanced at the main switch next to her, broke free with one hand and closed the curtains directly. The curtains were gray, and as they slowly closed, the room became dark.

The dark night magnifies human features infinitely.

Long Qingcheng stepped forward, hooked up the man's tie with his slender fingers, and wrapped it around his fingers. The man suffocated slightly, his eyes were deep and dark, and he stared at the girl in front of him.

The ambiguity spread around the two people in an instant, like a thin cocoon of fermentation.

The girl's fingers pulled hard on the tie. The man moved forward with some strength, his shoulder hit the girl's shoulder bone, and his hands tightly wrapped around the girl's waist. He lowered his head, crimson His thin lips bit the girl's ear, and her voice was hoarse, "Qingcheng, don't try to disturb my concentration with other things."

He asked again word for word: "What should you let me do?"

Long Qingcheng felt the breath in the man's arms and his face turned slightly red.

Di Yuanjue, the most powerful "Ninth Master" in the capital, would give him a thumbs-down no matter who he was. In the capital circles, he could kill a company with just one word and make the entire economy tremble with just a stamp of his feet. It was such a person, but he couldn't stop trembling in her arms.

Long Qingcheng wrapped his hands around the man's neck, sighed, and said something that had nothing to do with the current situation, "Why do you want me to stay away from you?" Going to the land of Ivy League, thousands of miles away, what will happen at that time? who knows.

Di Yuanjue: "..."

He held the girl's petite face with both hands, forcing the two of them to look at each other, and said in a low and sexy voice, "I don't want to be your choice, Long Qingcheng. Ivy League is better than Jingda. I'm afraid that you will give up Qingteng because of me." Fuji University, choose Beijing University.”

I only hope you choose better, but forget what you want.

Long Qingcheng was so angry that she thought of all the answers, but she didn't think of this answer. She almost stepped on the black high-definition leather shoes, and the shiny leather shoes suddenly had a black dark pattern.

Some little women have nowhere to vent their anger, so they can only focus on radiating their anger on their lover. They don't want to give up the real fight, so they have to pretend, which completely feels like flirting.

"You overestimate yourself." She curled her lips and turned her head to the other side, as if she didn't want to talk to anyone. It was just a touch of red at the tip of her ears that made the man notice the girl's shyness.

His throat rolled a little, and his breath was slightly confused, "Then should you tell me what happened today?"

Back to the far point again.

She pursed her lips, knowing that she had to tell the matter, so she had no choice but to explain it clearly.

She told her clearly when Zhuangyang found her, what the two of them said, and how they joined forces with Zhou Huan to harm her today, without any omissions.

If it weren't for the fact that my body is anti-toxic, so what they inject can be relieved to some extent by itself in my body, I'm afraid I would really have to explain it here today.

The real reason why she dared to carry out this plan was because she knew why Di Yuan Jue was here. She believed that he would not let anything happen to her.

Long Qingcheng's waist was tied so tightly that she couldn't move. The medicine in her body seemed to be taking effect, making her feel a little uncomfortable. Thinking back to the past, when did she believe in a person so much? It was when she exchanged her life with Sang Yu on the Island of Death.

It was still a time when she was in a critical situation of life and death.

But the man in front of him easily allowed himself to leave his back to him,

Di Yuanjue's eyes were scorching and his breathing was heavy, "Since Qingcheng believes in me so much, I can't let you down, right?"

The man almost tightened his arms suddenly, her feet were dangling in the air, and she was hugged by Di Yuanjue.

"Di Yuanjue, let me down!" Long Qingcheng had never been hugged like this before. Without any time to think, he almost put his hands directly on the man's neck.

At this time, Di Yuan Jue's face was raised, and the wind of his lips eagerly brushed against the corner of Long Qingcheng's mouth.

He coaxed in a deep voice: "Just think of it as payment for worrying me these past few days."