An Yurou turned around in surprise and saw a white ultra-thin mobile phone placed on the bed table. She walked over and picked it up in confusion. There was a picture of the back on it——

Gray sky, green mountains and forests, the man's back is handsome and handsome, wearing a black T-shirt.

Under the picture is the English name of the caller - adam.

An Yurou looked at the screen blankly. The man's back looked familiar, but his name was too strange, right?

Adam?

She didn't answer, but the phone kept ringing, and after automatically cutting off, it rang again, so noisy that she had to pick it up.

"Hello..." She just greeted her tentatively, and there was a cold roar from the other side, "It's eleven o'clock, haven't you woken up yet?"

I heard it, it was the devil!

An Yurou looked at the hickey on her chest, and felt all the pain in her body again. Her chest fell together, and she yelled back angrily: "Will you answer the phone if you're not awake?"

There was a pause on the other side, and then the tone was still cold, "This is your mobile phone. You and I will use this to communicate from now on. If someone delivers food in half an hour, you are not allowed to go out!"

He speaks concisely and concisely, and will not say another word to you unless he is "ghosted".

An Yurou opened her mouth, but before she could think of a word, she died.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the hotel waiter brought her a meal for herself, which included wild vegetables and lobster. She didn't touch any of the lobster. After eating half a bowl of rice, she rang the bell for someone to take her away.

It felt so uncomfortable to be locked in a cage like a rabbit. An Yurou lay on the bed tossing and turning for more than an hour before she finally mustered up the courage to make a phone call.

"Young Master, can I go out?"

"Bah!" The other party hung up immediately, leaving no room for negotiation.

An Yurou gritted her teeth in anger, threw her new phone at the end of the bed, jumped out of bed and went to open the door, but to her surprise, she couldn't open the door and it was locked from the outside.

"Hey!" She knocked on the door, but no one answered.

I understand, this big devil Mu can stay in such a luxurious hotel, and the manager and waiters here treat him with respect. He must have a good background. Everyone here seems to know him and listen to him in everything.

Does this hotel belong to him?

She returned to bed sadly, turned on the TV and started to kill time.

In the evening, Mu Qingyu returned to the hotel and saw her sitting on the bed watching TV, so he threw the two bags in her hands.

"Change!"

An Yurou opened it and saw two high-quality skirts and two sets of underwear... How many days did this man really want to keep her here?

She changed into a long pink dress with a higher collar, which not only perfectly outlined her slim figure, but also covered up any trace of ambiguity.

"Go down and have dinner." Mu Qingyu glanced at her and said calmly.

It's better to be able to go out for a walk than to be locked in a room. An Yurou smiled and followed the domineering "parent" like a child.

Walking into the elevator, she raised her head with a smile and looked at him. Mu Qingyu stared at her and glanced at her. He saw that her face was fair and fair, without even applying lipstick, and her eyelids were upward.

bomb.

He took him to a western restaurant and ordered a few dishes that An Yurou was familiar with. This time, Mu Qingyu didn't let her drink. He didn't say a word during the whole meal.

The two of them finished eating in silence. Mu Qingyu swiped his card, took her hand, and got directly into the sports car.

"Where to go?" What An Yurou was most afraid of was getting into the car after eating. Her heart suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously covered her stomach with one hand.

Mu Qingyu pursed his lips and said nothing. The sports car drove at a certain speed on the street. An Yurou finally breathed a sigh of relief and the car stopped outside Huatian Plaza.

This is a pedestrian square built just two years ago by G City. At night, the neon lights are shining, the lights are brilliant, and people come and go, making it extremely lively.

The square is surrounded by high-end shops, as well as leisure entertainment venues, bars, coffee houses, teahouses...

Mu Qingyu did not take her to a leisure bar, but took her into a beauty store and asked the clerk to choose some cosmetics for her.

Although the An family was wealthy before, An Yurou never used high-end cosmetics. She always believed in natural beauty. In winter, she only used some natural essence to replenish the moisture on her face, and used some sunscreen in summer.

An Yanan once said: "Xiaorou, when you are older, you should dress yourself up and stop being naked."

So, on her eighteenth birthday, An Yanan gave her a set of high-end cosmetics, but how could she think about dressing up? In the past two years, her family had been so poor that she borrowed money from everywhere. In order to buy some nutritional supplements for her grandfather, she gave her the box

The cosmetics were sold to Fang Shiya at a discount.

And Fang Shiya returned an HR lipstick to her, so there was a pink lipstick hidden in her bag.

To her, the sets of high-end cosmetics with different fresh fragrances were unfamiliar to her, but she could tell from the description that these were all imported goods.

The prices were high, so the waiter picked out two sets, and Mu Qingyu packed both sets. Without asking if she liked it, he swiped the card, held her hand and walked out.

"Why did you buy it?" An Yurou felt really sad when she thought that he had spent more than 100,000 yuan without blinking an eye.

All she wanted was 60,000 yuan to save her life. He acted like an iron rooster and was evil like a bully, but he acted like a big "rich" when it came to food and clothing!

It's really sad. After all, this man just likes to torture her body!

"I like buying, what's wrong?" he said while looking at her contemptuously.

"I... don't like using it."

Mu Qingyu's handsome eyes darkened, "Come out with me from now on, you must use it!"

"You are so domineering!" After all, this man bought her clothes and cosmetics because he wanted her to dress up beautifully so that he would not lose face when she went out with him.

"You just know?" Lifting her hand, the man forced the bag into her hand.

Back at the hotel, Mu Qingyu became the "Emperor". Under his guidance, An Yurou met all his requirements, including stripping off clothes, washing his hair, rubbing his back... the most important thing was of course "attending to bed".

The man did whatever he wanted on the bed, hugging her and having a good time. An Yurou was so exhausted that she had no strength at all. The man hugged her and slept until dawn. She was still full of energy when she woke up the next day, but she couldn't get up even after half a day of catching up on sleep.

A few days later, Mu Qingyu handed her a bank card with a very simple password - 123456.

An Yurou thought about how she finally got the money after working as a five-star "waiter" for several days. She had mixed feelings for a moment. She held her bank card and shed tears.

"Why are you crying? That old man is not dead yet!" Mu Qingyu said with a sullen face and a very unkind tone.

An Yurou was stunned, opened her tearful eyes, and said angrily: "Why are you scolding my grandpa?"
Chapter completed!