The speed of the car tonight was still very fast. After An Yurou grabbed the seat belt and yelled a few times in vain, she had no choice but to close her mouth, close her eyes, and feel the hot and cold summer wind whistling by her ears...

The car stopped in front of a high-end hotel in the north of the city. Mu Qingyu got out of the car and walked forward without saying a word. An Yurou behaved this time and got out of the car with him, then followed him step by step.

Arriving at the entrance of the Haitian Hotel, the largest hotel in G City, Mu Qingyu suddenly stopped. An Yurou lowered her head and didn't pay attention, almost bumping into his back.

He turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

She smiled at him, as if to say: Am I very good? I will follow your footsteps.

Mu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, with an unknown smile on his lips, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and walked into the hotel.

Two doormen in uniforms at the door saluted him respectfully. When a female waiter at the front desk saw Mu Qingyu, her eyes lit up and she said something to the man next to her who looked like a male lobby manager. "Lobby Manager"

He quickly raised his head and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Mu, what box number do you want?"

"Give me the suite key." Mu Qingyu stretched out his hand.

"Okay." The lobby manager ran back, quickly took the room card and handed it to Mu Qingyu respectfully.

An Yurou's eyes flashed, a little confused... Didn't you say you were here for dinner? Why do you want the room card?

Just as I was confused, I heard Mu Qingyu say: "Order a table as I like before and send it to my room."

"OK."

Arriving at the presidential suite on the 29th floor, An Yurou's eyes widened even more. The decoration here was similar to Mu Qingyu's bedroom. Although it was luxurious and luxurious, the colors were elegant and mainly black and white.

This presidential suite has a total area of ​​more than 200 square meters, including a living room, study room, master bedroom, dressing room, and dining room. The luxurious facilities were once familiar to An Yurou.

I remember that An Yanan took her to this hotel on her fifteenth birthday. She also stayed in the presidential suite at that time, but that room was more gorgeous and flashy than this one.

This is the largest hotel in Chengbei New District and is closer to the seaside. Therefore, from this suite, you can see the scenery of the big city 180 degrees, as well as the distant navigation lighthouse.

Coming here today is completely different from the feeling four years ago. At that time, she was carefree. When she was still in junior high school, she held Brother Nan's hand and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, pointing here and there, with marks on her face.

Full of smiling flowers.

But tonight, the man beside her has changed. He is Mu Qingyu, the devil in An Yurou's heart.

She stood in the living room, looking a little at a loss, staring blankly at the window. Through the glass, she could see the twinkling stars on the ink dome. They were like little elves, blinking their eyes mischievously.

"Don't think about it!" Mu Qingyu suddenly threw the car keys on the coffee table and gave her a cold look.

An Yurou came to her senses and looked at him in confusion and astonishment... He is really not a human being, but he can actually read my thoughts?

"I...I didn't think about anything." She lowered her head and looked at a pair of beautiful strappy leather sandals on her feet.

"Bring me your shoes." Mu Qingyu sat on the sofa.

"Oh." An Yurou had lived in a suite like this before, so she quickly went to the shoe cabinet and took out his slippers and carefully placed them at his feet.

Mu Qingyu didn't move. She was stunned for a moment, then lifted his feet and helped him take off his leather shoes...

As soon as she took off her shoes, an arm circled around her, lifting her body into his arms. An Yurou struggled twice instinctively, "Young Master..."

Mu Qingyu's eyes turned cold and he pinched her chin. An Yurou became quiet and her clear eyes flashed a little panic. Under the man's gaze, she subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Hot fingers slowly touched her breasts. The man's breath became heavier. He lowered his head, bit her lips hard, and said wickedly: "You have been here to serve me well these past few days. I will give you

Sixty thousand for you."

An Yurou trembled, then his face sank, "If you don't want to, you can leave now!"

An Yurou looked at his face and hesitated in her heart for a long time before she opened her red lips and said, "No, my original intention..."

Mu Qingyu's thin lips curled slightly, and his fingertips slid freely around her waist, feeling her gently trembling, and the evil arc at the corner of his lips lengthened.

When the food was delivered, Mu Qingyu let go of her and they walked into the small restaurant.

More than ten kinds of dishes were placed on a small Western dining table. An Yurou did not dare to sit down. The male waiter poured Mu Qingyu two glasses of wine and then left in a sensible manner.

Mu Qingyu picked up one of the cups and put it next to him, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Sit down."

An Yurou paused for a moment, then slowly sat down next to him, staring at the glass of red wine, and murmured, "I don't want to drink it."

"drink!"

"No..." The plot of the stinky woman getting drunk was still coming to mind.

"Not poisonous!"

Not poisonous? Okay, An Yurou burped, slowly picked up the wine glass, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, raised her head, and downed the entire glass of wine.

"Ahem..." She started to cough, and a few drops of purple-red wine stuck to her lips, which was so seductive. Her clear eyes turned red from coughing, and she glanced at Mu Qingyu aggrievedly.

Mu Qingyu stared at her with eyes that seemed dissatisfied, and said in a low voice: "Should I let you drink it all in one go?"

An Yurou stared blankly and opened her mouth... right? Then why didn't you make it clear before?

Mu Qingyu poured another glass. An Yurou was about to cry without tears, and the hand holding the glass was trembling.

"Ding!" Demon Mu was quite cheerful. He actually picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her, then took a sip and started to eat the food.

An Yurou's eyes were in a trance. The wine in the glass rippled slightly after the collision, making her eyes blurry and the alcohol in her belly began to cause mischief.

This is red wine, why is it so strong?

"Don't tell me, you don't even know how to drink red wine." Mu Qingyu saw her stunned and said calmly.

An Yurou pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I know how to drink..."

Yes, I know how to drink, but I have only had one drink at most. I used to drink it slowly, but today I drank it all. Now that I have to drink another glass, An Yurou is very confused.

Although today's wine is different from the one mixed with charm potion last time.

"Eat!" Another word came out of Demon Mu's thin lips.

An Yurou followed his example, took a sip of wine, then took her chopsticks to look at the dishes in front of her...

She seemed to not believe her eyes, shook her head, opened her eyes wide again, and then looked at Mu Qingyu with confused eyes.

Mu Qingyu turned a blind eye and still ate calmly. Seeing his lips move, An Yurou suddenly felt sour in her heart.

Why? Why does he like eating wild vegetables so much?

Look at the vegetables on the table. Half of them are wild vegetables. Malantou dried tofu, purslane, day lily, willow sprouts, slider mill, wild bracken... Is this a wild vegetable feast?

The only two meat dishes were a plate of braised pig's trotters and a plate of local crayfish.
Chapter completed!