The wind thought of the president's instructions, opened the video window with the president, and chatted with Yan Zhengling eloquently.

"Where are you going, miss?"

"Pengshan hotel."

The wind is weak, the hotel?

No wonder the president gives such instructions?

It's strange that the president can't be angry when his wife goes to a hotel with a man in the middle of the night.

"Such bad weather can't prevent miss from going to the hotel for an appointment. I think the person she wants to see is very important, isn't it?"

"Well." Yan Zhengling nodded absently.

Peter was the one who changed her whole life. Besides brother Baron, he was the most important to her.

The wind was blowing and sweating. He can foresee the situation after the explosion of the fire buried in the president's heart. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

"Miss, the president is not able to move, so you can't leave him for too long. Otherwise, you know the temper of the president. If you make him unhappy, I'm afraid miss will not be able to get along in the imperial capital. " The wind reminds Yan Zhengling.

Can't seem to delay me for a long time

The wind made his face even more ugly.

That kind of thing won't take long?

The more communication goes on, the more green the president feels.

After Rolls Royce arrived at Pengshan Hotel, Yan Zhengling opened the door and ran away.

The strong wind makes helpless expression to the president in the video.

Zhan hanjue, with a livid face, grabbed the vase on the bedside table and smashed it on the wall cabinet of Duobao Pavilion. Those precious treasures fell to the ground and became pieces.

It was a well ordered, spotless room that immediately became a mess.

However, Yan Zhengling, the culprit, did not know that she had caused such a big trouble. She ran straight to Peter's hotel room.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

The knock on the door was earth shaking.

Peter opened the door, wearing nothing but bullet pants and a bath towel.

Yan Zhengling didn't look at him at all, but urged anxiously, "hurry up, my brother is still waiting for me."

Peter closes the door -

in the corridor, the eyes of the swift hawk suddenly sink.

Yan Zhengling turned back and saw Peter half fruit standing in front of her, stupefied.

Then there was the scream of killing pigs...

"Yan Zhengling, you are crazy. Do you think I'm going to soak you up when I open the door like this? "

Yan Zhengling calmed down, "it's also true that you want to have a strong desire for me. It should have started two years ago."

Peter, with a bloody nose, sat on the ground and sighed miserably.

"I've come all the way to the imperial capital to be abused. How can I be so upset?"

Yan Zhengling's back was against him, and he had no good breath: "go and put on your clothes. You're so low and you have a face? "

Peter was depressed. "Shit, you broke my nose and hit my body. Why should I be nice to you? "

Yan Zhengling laughed, "you don't need to feel inferior. The main reason is that my God's figure is too arrogant. You can't compare with him, but you're still good compared with other men."

Peter scoffed. "I'm a plastic surgeon, and I have a better understanding of human body than anyone else. I don't believe there is a man in this world who is more perfect than me? Who is the God of your family

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