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39. Don't move it's me

If it hadn't been for such an occasion, Tong Caiwei would have wanted to clap her hands and applaud.

Seeing the way Maki Fujiwara was so angry that she couldn't say anything, she didn't know how happy she was.

Even a blind person can see that Mu Fujiwara likes Du Yan'er.

Otherwise, how could an arrogant nobleman like him blush like this?

Ye Fan is so smart, how could he not see it?

He did it on purpose.

Makoto Fujiwara had to say it in front of so many people.

She was not interested at all in Maki Fujiwara's answer.

Tong Caiwei looked around calmly.

When she first entered the hotel, she quietly memorized the route.

Du Yan'er said he wanted to help her, but she thought about it all night and decided to do everything on her own.

She was born timid and afraid of death, but she cherished her little life very much.

Her intuition told her that Du Yan'er was a dangerous woman.

She usually chooses to stay away from dangerous things.

It is estimated that the negotiations between Ye Fan and Mu Fujiwara will not end soon, and this is the best thing for her.

The longer they negotiate, the greater the chance she will escape.

The atmosphere seemed to be at an impasse.

Mu Fujiwara stared at Ye Fan with an ugly face and refused to answer his question.

Ye Fan didn't urge him, he sat calmly and calmly, his eyes were indifferent, and his smile seemed to be absent, making it impossible for anyone to guess what he was thinking.

Tong Caiwei took a step closer, bent down, and whispered in his ear, "Ahem, um, Lord Ye Fan, I want to go to the bathroom."

She originally thought that Ye Fan would not agree easily and had prepared a lot of excuses. Who knew that after hearing this, he nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Although Ye Fan agreed to her request,...

In the corridor, a pleasant aroma filled the air.

Colorful flowers stand on shelves lining the corridor.

The blanket on the floor seems to have been recently replaced. It is a camel-colored carpet, thick and soft. Walking on it is like walking on a pile of cotton.

There are some famous Chinese and foreign paintings hanging on the walls. Tong Caiwei can tell the background of each painting clearly. Unfortunately, these are all high-end fakes. She has seen the originals, so she can tell the authenticity at a glance.

From time to time, Tong Caiwei looked back at the two sturdy men behind her and frowned.

When she walked into the bathroom, she looked back and saw two bodyguards standing on the left and right outside the bathroom, like doorkeepers.

Damn it, these two people are troublesome, how can she distract them?

There is a window on the right side of the bathroom.

At this time, she was the only one in the huge bathroom.

Tong Caiwei climbed up to the window and took a look. When she looked down, she couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

This is the twenty-third floor.

It was obviously unrealistic to climb out of the window and escape. She had no tools on her and she was a little afraid of heights.

She was a little anxious.

Don't stay in the bathroom for too long, otherwise it will definitely arouse suspicion.

But after finally getting the chance, how could she give up so easily?

"who?"

Just when she was frowning and thinking hard, two burly men outside the door suddenly ran away in the same direction.

She was stunned for a moment, then ran out and quickly ran to the elevator entrance.

As soon as I entered the elevator, someone covered my mouth from behind.

Just as she was about to struggle, a familiar and deep man's voice came to her ears, "Weiwei, don't move, it's me."

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