The second time I met the mixed-race girl who had an argument with Huangfu Yanhao on the day he came back from the United States on the campus trail, I realized that the sports car belonged to the couple.
"I remember it, it's this sports car." Ouyang Ze said, reminding himself.
Recalling that I had just left the elevator door, I could vaguely see half of my face, with the eyes closed, and blue hair. I was still carried in.
"Oops, she's in danger." Ouyang Ze just remembered the face just now.
"Baby, wait for me here." Before Ouyang Ze could finish speaking, he ran back to the hotel, his voice still ringing in the air.
Ouyang Ze ran to the front desk, panting.
"Which room are the two ladies who were carried in just now?" Ouyang Ze said in an urgent tone, with a very worried expression on his face, and slapped the front desk.
"Okay, handsome guy, please wait a moment." The lady at the front desk smiled slightly and said politely, not forgetting to turn off the phone for Ouyang Ze.
"Hurry up, right away." Ouyang Ze was so anxious that he went crazy.
After waiting for about five seconds, Ouyang Ze was already very anxious. Five seconds felt longer than a century.
"I found a handsome guy. He's in room 608. Handsome guy, can you give me..." Before the lady at the front desk finished speaking, Ouyang Ze had already left and walked to the elevator. He was still on the 18th floor. He went to the second elevator and was still on the 10th floor.
building.
"Shit." Ouyang Ze looked at the elevator. At the most critical moment, it was so slow. He slapped the wall, rushed to the stairs and ran up.
Ouyang Ze ran up quickly and ran up from the first floor.