At this moment, Ye Qingxuan’s mood is definitely not as simple as having two more younger sisters. She feels that she has become the landlord’s wife. The family master has newly hired two concubines, and she is seeing herself as the master mistress...
"That... get up."
Ye Qingxuan stretched out her hand to make an imaginary support, her face looked like a landlord's mother-in-law, and she was a little bit weird, no matter how strange it is.
"Thank you mistress!"
Siqing and Siyu Qi Qiqi responded in a soft voice, stood up and stood with low eyebrows, two stunning beauties, letting people take a look at the idea of entering the room and never let them see other men.
Ye Qingxuan looked at them for a while, and the corners of her mouth squirmed. She didn't know what to say. The three women stood in the middle of the corridor and stood in a stalemate.
At one end of the corridor are the guards of the four dark night gates, as well as Snake and Mike sitting tied up against the wall, on the other side, Xue Chen, and... A brawny man in a black suit and black sunglasses.
Needless to say, this group must be the guard of the dark night gate brought by Xue Chen.
People on both sides were looking at the three women in the middle, no one spoke, and even the look in their eyes didn't reveal any unusual feelings, but it made Ye Qingxuan a lot of pressure.
At this time, shouldn't it show the atmosphere of the lady of the dark night gate
To be sure, Ye Qingxuan coughed twice, and said with a straight face: "The master will leave it to you, I only have one request, heal him!"
"Yes!"
The two women responded together, their voices becoming softer and softer.
Ye Qingxuan hated this sound in her heart. She didn't feel it before, but now she wants to choke two little fairies to death by one person.
Hold it back, at this moment must maintain the image of the doorkeeper's wife.
She nodded and said, "When Zhang Feng recovers from his injury, I will let him admit you into the room. What exactly is his identity..."
After speaking, the hearts of the two beautiful beauties were raised in their throats.
Siqing and Siyu did not expect that Ye Qingxuan, who had never performed outstandingly, was really a little scary to pick up people.
The key is the difference in identity, which is comparable to the suppression of blood. The two have no thoughts to resist, and they look at Ye Qingxuan nervously.
"For the time being, she is a maid in the room. If she performs well in the future, it is not impossible to be a concubine." Ye Qingxuan board
He said with a face, and took out all the set of being the president of the company.
In one sentence, it was very aura, so that the two beauties did not dare to say anything, they all squatted and said yes, and then carefully walked into the room.
Ye Qingxuan caught a glimpse of the door closing. At this moment, she almost broke her silver teeth, took a few deep breaths to calm herself, and walked to the next room, intending to talk to Li Jiangying and discuss the specific matters of the alliance...
"Go to the building to be on guard, unrelated people, etc., and it is forbidden to approach the owner's room."
Xue Chen finished watching Ye Qingxuan's performance, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, turning his head, his face looked like a female boss, and his voice did not contain any emotion.
A group of brawny men in suits agreed in unison, immediately dispersed in groups, and went to various entrances and exits of the hotel, floor entrances and other places to set up defenses.
Xue Chen came to the door of Zhang Feng's room, leaned against the wall, took out a box of ladies' cigarettes from his delicate shoulder bag, and lit one for himself.
Breathing out the smoke, she half-closed her eyes, and muttered in a lazy and helpless tone: "Smelly boy, sister Fanghua has been around for a few years, when will you be able to get resuscitation?"
After speaking, closing his eyes and leaning against the wall, it felt a bit of silence.
At this time, in the room, Zhang Feng was still sitting in the room, half of his eyebrows raised the old high, and the other side of the eyebrows collapsed, as if about to collapse, his expression was extremely weird.
"My master, our sister... I wish you heal!"
Siqing stepped forward and gave a wan blessing gift, eyebrows raised, and for a while, she was flattering and wireless.
Siyu also followed forward, bowed casually, and grabbed the T-shirt in a posture of undressing.
"Wait!"
Zhang Feng's old face was full of shock, and he was obviously frightened.
"Master, do you still have something to do?" Siyu looked curious, with Bai Shengsheng's belly exposed, which was very eye-catching.
Zhang Feng glanced, and quickly turned his head to look at the ground. At this look, his eyes almost came out. The floor tiles in the hotel room were reflective!
"The sect master, you have to read it, just say it straight, so you won't be evasive, like a pervert." Si Yu has a lively character and seized the opportunity to tease Zhang Feng.
"Cough cough cough... Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Feng's face flushed, and he looked out the window, making a serious gesture, "Have you thought about it? If you want to help me heal my injury, I will be...
"You will be your woman from now on." Si Yu rushed
Said, the little face was full of mischievous flattery, and Zhang Feng flew a glance: "The master, my sister and I were adopted by the old man at the age of six. From that moment on, we knew that we were destined to be your woman. You always struggle with this. , Are you annoying?"
Zhang Feng touched his nose and found that there was sweat on the bridge of his nose. He could not help cursing inwardly: "Mother, what is Lao Tzu afraid of?"
That's what I said, but seeing the charming and charming two sisters, I still play the drums in my heart, and I feel like being molested.
"Uh... Sit for a while, I'll take a bath!" Zhang Feng lifted the quilt and planned to get up.
With a fierce force, the old waist made a creaking sound, his face changed greatly in pain, and he almost fell to the ground.
The vitality was still losing rapidly, and within two days, the waist began to have problems.
Siqing and Siyu stepped forward quickly while holding Zhang Feng's arm, warm body against him, which made people feel like flying away from the sky.
Zhang Feng gasped, pretending to be in pain, and said, "You can help me to the bathroom."
"Sect Master, can you still use your waist?" Siyu asked in a low voice, with weird eyes.
"Siyu!" Siqing glared at her, then stared at Zhang Feng's waist, her eyebrows furrowed.
This almost made Zhang Feng angry. With a wave of his arms, he pushed the two dead girls away, strode to the bathroom, and said as he walked, "I want you to look good!"
Man, you can't lose your momentum, even if your old waist is broken, you can't be subdued!
A chuckle came from behind, Zhang Feng straightened his waist, and then there was another click.
"Oh fuck!"
Zhang Feng can't afford to fall down...
In the end, the two sisters helped Zhang Feng into the bathroom, but they didn't come out. After a while, the sound of the shower came out accompanied by laughter.
At this time, police sirens screamed downstairs from the hotel, and a riot police car drove straight into the hotel compound. Immediately, dozens of heavily armed Philippine police officers quickly surrounded the hotel building.
Several dark night guards immediately blocked the hotel door to prevent the police from entering the building.
"What are you doing?" a guard asked in standard English.
A senior police officer walked forward with several people and said loudly in English: "We are here to arrest Zhang Feng. He is suspected of robbery, kidnapping, murder, and organizing piracy..."
(End of this chapter)