The Talented Doctor

Xi'er didn't even accept his invitation. Could it be that he completely forgot about him?

If it weren't for the fear that it would have a bad influence on Xi'er's experience, he would have killed him directly, confining people in his arms, and preventing her from leaving the slightest chance.

Where is it necessary to use such a circuitous way to invite her to meet in order to deceive the heavens of this world.

Forget it, Xi'er has no memory now.

She was invited by a strange man, but Xi'er refused to accept it, which was normal.

Ji Mingyu squeezed the file in his hand, frowning tightly together, but still said solemnly: "Continue to invite and set the time for tomorrow night. Just say that I am looking forward to meeting her very much."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the assistant on the side looked weird, and it took a long time to say: "Well, young master, Miss Hexi...she will accept Si Jia Shaodong and Si Anmo's invitation tomorrow night."

In an instant, Ji Mingyu's face was gloomy and dripping with water.

The assistant standing by the side was already shivering, wishing to faint.

Because this young master who has just returned from studying abroad, the aura on his body is really terrifying.

Even more terrifying than the old lady in anger.

Ji Mingyu took a deep breath, suppressing himself, and suppressed the terrible coercion that could destroy a city.

He gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Check, find out for me, where they met, when and where! And all the information about Si Anmo, within half an hour, I want to know everything! "

The assistant rolled and ran away.

Everything around Ji Mingyu, including tables, chairs and sofas, turned into powder in an instant.

damn it! He can't care about anything that can't disturb the calamity, or something that needs to be done step by step, and can't be noticed by the way of heaven!

Who dares to **** his creek, he must crush him into dregs!

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In order to attract Si Anmo's attention, Hexi carefully dressed up before leaving.

Even her beloved Harley did not ride, but instead let Tang Mo drive her over.

When he got off the car at Hexi, Tang Mo looked at her eagerly, "Hexi, Si Anmo is a famous playboy, and the female celebrities with him have never been more than a month, you can Be sure to think clearly!"

The girl in front of her wore a long skirt with a word collar, her jet-black hair was scattered, slightly covering the delicate collarbone and snow-white skin.

The already beautiful face, under the light makeup, is even more thrilling.

As a woman, Tang Mo couldn't help swallowing when she saw the girl in front of her.

Beauty, it's so beautiful!

If she were Si Anmo, she would never let go of this stunning stunner's opportunity in front of the unspoken rules.

How could Tang Mo not worry about this?

Who knows that Hexi's eyebrows twitched slightly and said, "One month? Too long? I think at most one week will be enough."

After finishing speaking, before Tang Mo could react, she walked into the magnificent five-star hotel in front of her.

Leaving Tang Mo in place, he couldn't recover for a long time.

One week is enough? what does this mean?

...

Hexi entered the second floor of the hotel all the way, walked through the corridor, and soon reached the "Mozhu" private room written in the invitation letter.

She knocked on the door, and a man's deep, magnetic voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Hexi's heart picked it up, only that the sound was so nice that it seemed to make her ears pregnant.

But again with a chill of solemnity.

Hexi took a deep breath and pushed the door in.