Xiang Yimo was like a popsicle, frozen in place, her hands tightly clenched into fists, a layer of cold sweat broke out in her palms, she held her breath and did not dare to move. At this moment, how much she wanted to move in an orderly manner
The slit would allow her to slip in without suffering such pain.
Could it be that Nangong Han saw through it? Under such disguise, he has such good eyesight?
"Call the boss here!"
Xiang Yimo's heart slowly dropped from her throat, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Sooner or later, she would have a heart attack.
"Sorry, the boss is not here!"
He definitely wanted to find out information about Ye Qiangwei from his boss. How could she give him such an opportunity and refuse her outright?
"Where did he go?" Teng Yue asked.
"His wife has a baby today."
"Where's the manager?"
"He's not here either!"
"Isn't his wife going to have a baby today?"
"No, his girlfriend had an abortion today."
Teng Yue laughed dryly, "It seems that your employees here are really busy!"
"Haha... Working here, it's easy to cause a 'life'."
"You go get the bar!" he sent her away.
Xiang Yimo couldn't get what she asked for. She was covered in cold sweat and was about to faint. She walked out quickly, patted her chest, and gasped for air to calm her disordered heartbeat.
"Master, why do you think Madam is here?"
"Everyone who has anything to do with her has been searched, but there is no clue. She doesn't live in a vacuum. Where else can she hide other than here?"
Teng Yue sighed softly, "It's a pity that all the stewards of 'Yese' have died. It's impossible for you to buy 'Yese' today!"
Xiang Yimo was standing at the door and heard the conversation inside clearly. He really admired Nangong Han's reasoning ability and guessed that she was hiding here. It seemed that she could no longer stay in "Ye-se" and had to stay overnight.
Take the baggage and leave.
"You have the nerve to be lazy here, but you just gave the guest the wrong wine!" the foreman scolded her fiercely.
"How can it be?"
"The order in room 304 was vodka, not wiskey! Why don't you go and apologize to the guest!"
"Yes!" Xiang Yimo ran over quickly.
Standing at the door of Room 304, the embarrassing scenes she just saw kept replaying in her mind. She hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door and walked in.
Xiang Yimo lowered her head, stared at her toes, moved in, and bowed, "I'm sorry, I got the wrong wine. This is your vodka!" She thought she would be fine if she put down the wine.
Xiang Rumo's fingertips were smeared with shiny black nail polish, she held a thin cigarette between her fingers and took a puff, "Does this count as an apology?"
"I'm sorry, because my little mistake ruined your mood, so your consumption today will be free of charge."
"Do you think we care about the free order?" Xiang Rumo opened a bottle of wiskey, "Since you got this bottle by mistake, just drink it all!"
After drinking a bottle of wiskey with a high alcohol concentration, do you want your stomach to burn up?
"Mo'er, let me forget it!" Chu Zhanjin, who was sitting silently by the side, finally spoke.
"If you do something wrong, you have to be punished! Jin, they must be very good at drinking when they work in a place like this!"
Xiang Yimo narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Is this person her sister?
They have exactly the same face, and even after being separated for so many years, they are still so similar, but is the voluptuous, calculating, and bullying woman in front of them still the sister with whom she lived in the orphanage?
"Okay, I'll drink!" Xiang Yimo happily agreed. She picked up the bottle, gritted her teeth, raised her head, and poured it down——
"Gurgling..." The cold wiskey flowed down her throat and into her stomach. She hadn't eaten anything, and a fire was instantly ignited in her stomach, and the sharp stinging feeling became more and more intense.
Xiang Yimo swayed slightly and watched the liquid in the bottle drop little by little.
After drinking the last drop, she gasped and turned the bottle upside down, "Is this okay?" Her voice was already hoarse.
"Pah!" Xiang Rumo clapped her hands twice, "What a drinker!"
"In that case, I'm going to work!" Xiang Yimo glanced at them lightly with indifferent eyes and walked out of the room slowly.
"Jin, it's really boring, let's go back!" Xiang Rumo took Chu Zhanjin's arm.
The two of them stood up, like a pair of lovers with a talented man and a beautiful woman. Walking together, it was simply envy for others.
Xiang Yimo felt that the alcohol in her body was burning, burning from her throat to her stomach. It was unbearably hot. But she didn't take a break and immediately sent the wine to Room 5012. Based on her understanding of Nangong Han's fiery temper,
When he is in a bad mood, the volcano will erupt if he is just a little late.
She ran over quickly with the wine in hand, only to find those people walking out of Room 5012.
Xiang Yimo stood in front of the corner and looked at Nangong Han, and behind him he looked at Xiang Rumo. It was so miserable. Nangong Han must not let Nangong Han discover Xiang Rumo's existence at this moment. Otherwise, he would definitely think that she was Xiang Yimo.
Mo, thinking that his wife left a letter and ran away to seduce his nemesis, Nangong Hanfei went crazy. Then wouldn’t the relationship between husband and wife suddenly drop to a freezing point, with no room for improvement?
Although Xiang Rumo has lost her memory, she still wants to defend that marriage. If her sister recalls all the memories of the past one day, wouldn't she blame her?
Xiang Yimo remembered that cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his feet were trembling.
She closed her eyes suddenly and rushed towards Nangong Han's group of people——
"boom!"
Xiang Yimo and Teng Yue bumped into each other, and a tray of cocktails was poured on him, right on his crotch.
Didn’t I just say that she is a kitten or puppy? This is a woman’s revenge. It’s never too late in ten years!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xiang Yimo nodded and apologized quickly.
When everyone's eyes were focused on Teng Yue, Xiang Rumo happened to walk out with Chu Zhanjin on her arm.
"Can you walk?" Teng Yue yelled furiously.
Seeing that they had disappeared from sight, Xiang Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, I'll wipe it for you!" She picked up the handkerchief and stretched it towards his crotch...