"Just now you were so domineering that you wanted to hug me, why are you letting me go down now? I can't go down!" Bingtong was so angry at his supreme attitude that she fell in love with him. It's ridiculous! When did she Ling Bingtong?
Have you degenerated into a woman who can come and go as soon as you call her?
He still didn't have much expression, just lowered his eyes and stared at her stubborn little face, "We have arrived at the hotel, do you want me to carry you down?"
Stunned... tilting her head and looking out the window, Bingtong quickly climbed down from his lap, her face still calm. Although she wanted to go against him, she didn't want to be hugged in front of everyone.
The car had stopped. Leon got out of the car first and opened the door for them. He lowered his head respectfully and stood aside.
"Let's go." She took Bingtong's hand without any explanation. Fuxi bent slightly and gracefully got out of the Maybach and walked into the Gold*Honor Hotel. A car opened the way, followed by three escort cars, and stopped majestically.
Outside the hotel.
Behind them, a row of entourage uniformly dressed in black suits cautiously followed.
This man's identity is definitely not simple! His innate noble temperament, calm and restrained aura, and great pomp all show this.
When her old man goes out, the pomp is not so big.
Bing Tong secretly speculated on his identity, looking at the hotel casually with her eyes.
Gold*honour has a majestic appearance, the hollow hall is 500 square meters in size, and the decoration is luxurious yet exquisite, absolutely top-notch design.
Leon came over and asked: "Sir, do you need to book another room?" In this hotel, a room that belongs to His Highness Fossey and Lawrence has been reserved for a long time, so there is no need to bother every time he comes.
He booked a room, but...this time, His Highness personally brought a girl...
"I don't want to live in the same room with you." Before Fu Xi could say anything, Bingtong had already responded quickly. She needed her own space.
"Little thing, no woman has ever had the honor to live in the same room as me." After saying this, he paused, leaned close to her ear, and said in a cold tone, "And you won't either.
exception……"
Bing Tong rolled her eyes helplessly and said bluntly, "Thank you, Mr. Fu Xi, for not letting me feel this honor."
This man is so arrogant that there is no end to it! I think Ling Bingtong’s family has always been known for being arrogant and proud, but she has never seen anyone like him!
"Stop your unlovable sharp tongue, I hate it!" He frowned, showing an undisguised look of disgust.
"Why should I put it away just because you are annoying? You really love to influence others!" But she, Ling Bingtong, is not that easy to be influenced by others.
"Leon, there's no need to book a room. Just hand her over to the police station. Also, find out the background of the group of Chinese people who were entangled with her before, and inform them to come to the UK to pick her up." Fuxi paused, expressionless.
spit out a long list of commands.
"You...you are so insidious!" Bing Tong stood there and stamped her feet angrily. She believed that if Fu Xi really wanted to investigate, she would definitely be able to trace her old man. Then wouldn't she have to take all her escape plans with her?
Completely ruined...
It's strange. She has only known him for less than a few hours, but she has no doubt about this man's ability. It's really because his whole temperament is so extraordinary...
"You can choose to be quiet, or choose to go to the police station." He said calmly, without looking at her, and walked towards the elevator without looking back. Leon didn't actually make a call, but
He asked his servants to reserve the room without leaving any trace. He always understands His Highness's thoughts.
"I want another choice." Bingtong raised her face in disbelief, turned around and walked out of the hotel.
It's just that she has no luggage. She won't starve to death or freeze to death on the street by herself.
Fu Xi still stood there quietly. The elevator had just arrived, and the smooth mirror reflected the indifference in his eyes.
He stepped into the elevator in one step, not paying attention to Bingtong who was about to leave in the hall. His expression was still leisurely, as if everything was under his control. The woman he wanted, no one could escape yet!
The two guards following him had already pressed the floor number for him.