Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

The Xueding Hancui was gone, and Wuxie could only take out the Dahongpao.

He went upstairs to decorate his room, changed the quilt to a soft one, and lit the incense burner.

"There are only a few rooms in Wushanju, and they are all covered in dust. It's fine for Mumu to live in one with me!"

After convincing himself, Wuxie raised his doggy face and laughed.

Wu Xiaogou drove his Rolls-Royce to the airport to pick someone up.

He hasn't driven this car for a long time because the fuel is very expensive and he is reluctant to do so.

The plane finally landed, and after picking up his luggage, he left the airport.

He accidentally bumped into a pedestrian on the road. When Yin Qiumu tried to apologize to him, he found that he had lowered the brim of his hat and hurried away.

Yin Qiumu scratched his head. Why did he feel that this person was a little familiar?

After seeing Wuxie's car, he didn't care about anything else anymore. Maybe it was just a coincidence.

"Wu Xie! I'm here!"

Wuxie opened the car door, ran over and hugged Yin Qiumu.

Wuxie is one centimeter taller than the young man. For Yin Qiumu, who is 1.76 meters tall, he was almost suffocated to death when Wuxie hugged him.

"No no no!"

Let me go!

"I miss you as well!"

If Wuxie had a tail, it should have turned on flight mode at this moment.

Yin Qiumu raised his head with great effort and saved his life.

It’s great to live another day!

"Wu Xie! You are going to strangle me to death!"

Wuxie screamed for a moment, then quickly let go, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Yin Qiumu was a soft-hearted person. He looked at Wuxie who lowered her head and then looked up at him, and shook his head speechlessly.

"Let's go, I'm hungry!"

"it is good!"

The two got in the car, Wuxie took credit while driving, and started to list the dishes.

Yin Qiaomu has been speechless ever since he got off the plane.

A look of despair on his face!

He was almost worn out, and at this moment, he suddenly wondered if he had lost his mind.

He would rather sacrifice his chastity than be tarnished.

Finally they arrived at Wushanju, and Yin Qiumu lay down on the sofa in the hall like a small cannonball.

"I'm so tired!"

Wu Xie took out a Da Hong Pao and handed it over, "Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Yin Qiumu took a big sip and found that it was Dahongpao. He was stunned for a moment and swallowed it with a bitter taste.

Wu Xie was still chattering, "There is no more Xue Ding Han Cui, so you have to make do with this Da Hong Pao for now. I will buy one for you tomorrow."

Yin Qiaomu felt a little weak and cold. "I'll go back and lie down for a while. Call me when you're ready for dinner."

Wuxie said "oh", but he found that something was wrong with Mumu, and he seemed a little sad.

Yin Qiumu walked into Wuxie's room with ease, took off his coat and lay down on it.

Tears ran down the bridge of his nose, and he raised his arm to wipe them away.

He missed his brother a little, his brother from his previous life.

His brother was very good to him. His favorite drink was not the Xueding Hancui, but the Dahongpao.

At that time, my father was not a big boss, he was just the second in command.

My brother was very poor at that time, and the living expenses my father gave him every day were only enough to provide them with enough food and clothing.

He was very curious about what the big guy drank every day and he looked very intoxicated after drinking it.

Every time he blinked his eyes to look, his brother would pull him away and tell him, "Stay away from that person. Don't agree to anything he asks you to drink or eat."

The little boy only knew to listen to his brother and nodded softly, "I know, brother!"

He was ten years old at that time and his brother was fourteen.

His brother kissed him on the face as a reward, "Mumu is so good."

On the second day, my father became the leader of a gang. My brother disappeared for half a month and when he came back he brought a bag of tea cakes, which was Da Hong Pao.

My brother had many knife wounds on his body, and people always trembled when they saw him.

He was very keenly aware that they would rather listen to their brother than to their father.

From that time on, he was keenly aware that his brother might want to change the leader of the gang...

Only when I grew up did I truly understand that their actions were wrong.

She gradually distanced herself from him, but she didn't expect that the young master, who had just escaped from her control, died before he could finish his ice cream.

At this time Wuxie came in and interrupted his thoughts.

"Innocent?"

As soon as Wuxie entered the room, he saw Mumu lying on the bed with his arms under his head.

When I turned to look at him, the corners of his eyes were red from crying, and he looked pitiful.

Just the two words "innocent" make my heart excited.

"Eat...eat...it's time to eat..."

Yin Qiaomu looked at Wuxie who was in a daze and laughed, "You are so stupid!"

Yin Qiaomu got out of bed, grabbed Wuxie by the collar and walked out.

Wang Meng outside was almost laughing so hard that his face almost broke. "Master Yin, our boss asked me to buy this table. Eat it while it's hot."

Yin Qiumu looked at Wang Meng. In fact, he thought this man was quite interesting. Wuxie never paid him, but why did he never leave her?

While Wuxie went to get his meal, Yin Qiaomu took out his wallet, which contained many colorful cards.

Yin Qiumu didn't know how much money was in the banknote, so he took out the one he had used most recently and handed it over.

"There should be more than three million in here. Wuxie is stubborn with his family, and your salary is low. Don't tell him about this card. You can spend it as you see fit."

"The password is Wuxie's birthday. If he doesn't give you salary, you can take it from it."