"That's it. Can we go and have a rest?" The sky outside has begun to get slightly brighter. After playing all night, Qiao Meiling is too tired to move.
"Ah, I have a morning meeting at the company later. It seems I can't accompany you anymore. You look very tired. You can take a rest here. I have to go back first." Zhao Yi
Sorry to say.
"What? Are you leaving?" Qiao Meiling's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and she couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"I'm really sorry. I have to rush back to the company for a morning meeting. Your face looks a little haggard. Remember to get more rest, otherwise I will feel bad. I'm leaving first. Goodbye!" Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed it.
He ruffled her hair, with a charming smile on his face, reached out and picked up the coat placed aside, and left.
"Mr. Zhao..." Qiao Meili looked at his leaving figure stupidly, unable to recover for a while.
Zhao Yi took three steps at a time and quickly left the room. As soon as he closed the door, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. His face gradually turned pale, and there were waves of tingling pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand.
Pressing on the painful spot, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
He knew clearly that there must be many reporters waiting for his arrival at the front door, but he did not avoid it. Instead, he walked out of the front door without any concealment. Sure enough, he had just walked out, and a large number of reporters had already surrounded him.
"Mr. Zhao, you and the car model entered the hotel last night. I heard that you two lived in the same presidential suite. Why didn't you see her coming out with you this morning? Is it to avoid suspicion?"
"Mr. Zhao, it was previously rumored that you and Mayor Qin were secretly having a forbidden love affair. Now that he is missing, you are driving a house with a model car. Do you feel sorry for him?"
"..."
All kinds of questions came flooding in, and all kinds of photography lights kept flashing.
"Dear journalist friends, you asked so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer? I, Mr. Zhao, only have one mouth, but I can't speak to you, and I played games all night last night. Now I
I'm really tired. Have you seen that my beautiful and flawless face is already a lot haggard?" Zhao Yi held his face in one hand. Although he said sadly, his face was full of spring breeze. You can tell that yesterday
Wan must have done something.
"Mr. Zhao, can you tell us how you and Miss Qiao spent last night?"
"Mr. Zhao, you just said that you played games all night. Could you please tell me what kind of games you played?"
"..."
"Don't get excited, you are dead. I'm telling you, Miss Qiao and I played a two-player game all night last night. We were really just playing games. Don't get it wrong." Zhao Yi said ambiguously.
He blinked his electric peach blossom eyes, and his face had an evil smile that was so evil that you couldn't even turn it away.
As soon as Zhao Yi's obviously misleading words came out, everyone immediately caused an uproar. Zhao Yi has always been high-profile in front of the media, and he never modified his words. Everyone was already accustomed to it, so his words were not surprising.
Come on, no one has the slightest doubt.
"Okay, I have told you everything you want to know. Miss Qiao has been tired all night and is still resting in the hotel. Please give me some respect and don't disturb her, okay? This little girl
I'm so shy, I would feel bad if I were intimidated by you." Zhao Yi said and winked at them again.
