At six o'clock in the evening, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Yingzi ran to open the door, and a man in his thirties came in. He was very handsome and had a bit of a pretty face. Yingzi introduced to Yan Xiaolan and Liu Qingqing: "This is the man who will be responsible for picking me up and off work from now on." Mr. Gao, from now on I will also have a fixed time for commuting to and from get off work."
The pretty-faced man glanced at Yan Xiaolan and Liu Qingqing without interest, then turned to look at the 10cm high heels that Yingzi wore newly bought by Liu Qingqing and Yan Xiaolan. Yingzi was about to tell him about the heels.
The height was finally right, but before she opened her mouth, she heard the pretty man's accusation: "Why did you buy such a low-heeled shoe again? Throw it away!"
When Yan Xiaolan and Liu Qingqing heard what the pretty man said, they were stunned on the spot. Half a quarter of an hour later, Yingzi turned to Yan Xiaolan and Liu Qingqing and cursed in a low voice: "I'll fuck his grandpa, 10 centimeters
The heels are still low.”
After a stalemate for a while, the pretty-faced man threw a pair of high heels out of his backpack, "Fortunately, I was prepared. I'll wear these. They're 15 centimeters, and they should be fine."
Yan Xiaolan and Liu Qingqing were dizzy again, and poor Yingzi had to start changing shoes. During this period, Liu Qingqing and Yan Xiaolan murmured at the same time, "If I had known they had spare shoes, we wouldn't have spent the money in vain.
The red old man’s head.”
After Yingzi was picked up by the pretty man, Liu Qingqing and Yan Xiaolan started cleaning the room at home.
I don't know whether it was because of the evil look on the pretty man's face just now, or because of something else, Yan Xiaolan always felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.
After struggling with her thoughts, Yan Xiaolan threw away the vacuum cleaner in her hand and rushed downstairs. While rushing, she told Liu Qingqing that she had something to go out for so as not to worry Liu Qingqing.
Running to the side of the road, Yan Xiaolan flagged down a taxi and headed straight to the Diamond World.
More than ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door of Diamond World. Yan Xiaolan got out of the car under the surprised gaze of the taxi driver. Standing at the door of Diamond World, listening to the deafening sound coming from inside, Yan Xiaolan subconsciously
I felt that although I liked rock music, I was incompatible with the feasting and feasting there.
After hesitating for half a minute, Yan Xiaolan strode into the Diamond World.
After walking to the front desk in a few steps, Yan Xiaolan politely asked the beautifully dressed front desk lady: "Hello, what room is Miss Yingzi in now?"
"I'm sorry, we can't reveal the guest's room number to the outside world." The receptionist looked at Yan Xiaolan for a moment and then said politely, not scorning her based on her dress. Because, although Yan Xiaolan
Wearing cheap clothes, she exudes a noble temperament as soon as she enters here.
"Ms. Yingzi is an employee here, and I am her..." Yan Xiaolan can only make a fuss and leave half a sentence behind, so that these smart front desk ladies can do it conveniently.
Sure enough, after hearing Yan Xiaolan's half-understood words, the front desk lady very carefully helped to check, and soon found out that Yingzi was currently in the VIP 999 presidential suite.
Yan Xiaolan thanked the lady at the front desk and walked to the presidential suite No. 999. When she reached the corner, she suddenly saw a familiar figure. It was a middle-aged man, walking in a hurry with his head buried in his head.