"Beauty, come and have a look. It's this young man who carried you back to the hotel room."

The young security guard pointed to the surveillance screen and said.

When Misha saw the boy on the screen, she was stunned for a moment because that was the target of her action - Ye Fan.

This is too incredible. How could Ye Fan meet her and carry herself back to the hotel?

Her mind was completely messy, and she was brought back to the hotel by all the assassinated targets, but she knew nothing about the process.

Misha suddenly felt that she was stupid and was simply not suitable for this mission.

"Miss, Miss, are you okay?"

When the young security guard saw the foreign girl's indifference, he couldn't help but care.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Misha smiled, then turned around and left.

...

In the office of the Chairman of the Brothers Group, Ye Fan met a special guest.

She is a reporter from a magazine in M ​​Country, Misha.

A staff member said: "Mr. Ye, this is a reporter Misha who came from abroad. I want to interview you about the Nobel Peace Prize."

Ye Fan nodded: "Let her come in."

Soon, a dazzling foreign girl appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, my name is Misha."

After entering the room, Misha stretched out her hand with a smile.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said carelessly: "I drank so much last night, so I got up quite early today."

"Forehead……"

Misha originally thought Ye Fan would conceal what happened last night, but she didn't expect the other party to come up with it straight to the point.

In addition to being surprised, she didn't feel good about the Chinese boy.

Because this just shows that the other party dares to act and is an open and upright man.

She originally planned to make Ye Fan's words, but she didn't expect that the plan would be gone.

Misha asked, "You are the one who sent me back last night."

"Yes, I was drunk and I felt better now."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Ye for your concern. It's almost done. What happened last night made you laugh."

Misha looked at Ye Fan and suddenly recalled in her mind that when she was pulled by three stinky hooligans outside the bar last night, a boy wearing a mask appeared in time, and I don’t remember what happened later.

Even though the boy was wearing a mask, he could still feel that it was Ye Fan.

If you guessed correctly, Misha should have defeated the hooligan in time and rescued her in a crisis.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Fan asked.

"Thank you for helping you last night."

"You're welcome, it's a simple task. Even if someone else was involved in that kind of thing, I would still rescue him. After all, you are all my guests."

"So you are the owner of that hotel."

Misha couldn't help but feel admiration. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan had a billion-dollar property from his brothers group at a young age, and was also the owner of Nightingale Bar.

If it were a middle-aged businessman who had experienced vicissitudes of life, no one would be surprised because Ye Fan was too young.

If it were someone else, who was studying in college at this age, it would be good if he had a brother group, and it would be better to own a house alone in the city.

Misha said, "Mr. Ye, before the interview, I want to ask some things. I don't know, can I?"

"certainly."

"Did I do anything out of place to you last night at the hotel?"

After Misha finished speaking, she waved her hands one after another and clarified, "Don't get me wrong. I mean, have you pinched and beat you, because I have never drunk so much wine. I heard that people can easily get drunk if they drink too much."

"Yes." Ye Fan said with a smile, "You held me and didn't let go, almost covering me up."

“…”

When Misha heard this, she felt embarrassed and her face turned red without realizing it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't take advantage of you on purpose."

The foreign girl thought to herself, it's so shameless, how could she do such an extraordinary thing?

In her impression, she never seemed to have ever taken the initiative to embrace a boy. As expected, drinking too much wine is not a good thing.

"It's okay, a girl as sexy and beautiful as Miss Misha, I'm happy to be hugged by you."

Ye Fan said with a smile, "I believe many male compatriots will have the same idea as me."

"Then are you talking nonsense when I hug you?"

Misha continued to ask.

In fact, this is what she is concerned about, because she is worried that when she is drunk, she will accidentally reveal the secret of being a female soldier. In that case, she will basically declare the failure of the assassination mission.

"No, I just said something about falling in love with me at first sight."

Ye Fan did not intend to touch the scar in Misha's heart, so he did not mention the other party's younger brother, so as not to prevent the girl from becoming sad again.

"this--"

Misha became even more shy when she heard this.

I just heard that I hugged Ye Fan. She felt that this was too much. I didn't expect that I would even say such explicit words to the Chinese boy.

Proactive confession? How is this possible?

"Mr. Ye, you heard it right."

Ye Fan pretended to be serious: "How could you? Last night you praised me for not sleeping well all night? What kind of jade tree is elegant and graceful, everyone loves flowers bloom when they see flowers bloom when they see cars blow up."

"puff--"

Misha couldn't help laughing, and suddenly she felt that the boy in front of her was quite interesting and had a lot of humorous cells.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, don't take my nonsense to heart, and you can't drink alcohol again in the future. Anyway, thank you for your help last night, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be here today."

Misha sincerely expressed her gratitude. She was telling the truth. After all, if she was taken away by the three foreigners and gangsters while drunk, she would definitely be in danger.

"No need to say anything."

Misha suddenly felt a headache, maybe because she had not recovered from alcohol.

She subconsciously reached out to support her head, and her eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Seeing this, Ye Fan asked, "What's wrong?"

"I feel a little headache, but it doesn't matter. I think it will be fine in a few minutes."

"If you guess correctly, it should be a headache caused by drunkenness. I have a way to help you relieve it. I wonder if Miss Misha is interested."

"What method?" Misha asked curiously.

Ye Fan briefly introduced: "Massage is a method of traditional Chinese medicine."

"That's good." Misha couldn't help but feel interested and agreed without thinking.

"I have long heard that traditional Chinese medicine is profound and very magical. I want to feel it."

"Okay." Ye Fan stood up and walked towards the other party.

He originally thought Misha would hesitate to think, or even refuse, but he didn't expect that this girl would agree so decisively.

After all, the two are not very familiar with each other, and massage is a close contact. The lonely man and widow are living in the same room. It always feels strange, especially for women, it is easy to think that the man wants to take advantage of her.

"What am I going to do, lie down?" Misha asked.

"No, just sit here."
Chapter completed!