Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Hello, just call me if you need anything."

"I'm a little hungry, I wonder if you can cook me something to eat now?" Yang Zhuoying said to the smiling Xiao Yuan, who nodded and asked her what she wanted to eat.

Yang Zhuoying thought for a while, then ordered a bowl of noodle soup, and Hanyue ordered a few well-known local snacks without hesitation.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll send it to the room later." Xiaoyuan has a good memory, and he remembered it after only saying it once.

"I'll take you to the room first."

"Okay, trouble."

Yang Zhuoying's room was connected to Hanyue's, and when she found that there was only a door between the two rooms, her face turned black on the spot.

They are not a couple, which genius made such an arrangement?
"Please change the room for me, thank you."

"Why, are you worried that I will sneak in and eat you when you sleep at night? Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. Even if I have to worry, I'm worried. When I meet a woman of your age like a wolf and a tiger , the safety of a handsome man like me needs protection the most."

The disgust on Yang Zhuoying's face was too explicit, which annoyed Han Yue who was also dissatisfied with the arrangement, and couldn't help retorting.

"Where's your face?" Yang Zhuoying rolled her eyes, could this guy be more narcissistic?

"Well. There are only these two rooms in the VIP room. Actually, the door can be locked." Seeing that they were not satisfied, Xiaoyuan stammered.

“Other rooms are full of guests, and the environment on the second floor is the best in the whole B&B”

In other words, even if they are not satisfied, there are no other rooms now.

"Forget it, then lock the door for me." Yang Zhuoying and Hanyue said in unison.

"Okay." Xiaoyuan responded quickly, and after locking the lock, she thought of something authentic: "By the way, there is a hot spring in the back mountain. You can go to the hot spring at any time to relieve fatigue."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyuan went downstairs to collect food for them.

"When are we going to meet Ninomiya Ryosuke?"

"Tomorrow, I will make an appointment with him later."

While waiting for the food to be delivered, Yang Zhuoying and Hanyue sat down at the table, discussed business matters, and talked about what happened to those two people they met at the airport gate just now.

"By the way, have you heard about the Flying Eagle League? Are they very powerful in Country R?"

"The Flying Eagle League is as famous as the Skeleton League, and their business scope is similar. Of course, our Skeleton League is far behind the Flying Eagle League in terms of foundation and power. It's just that we have always kept a low profile, and they are rising stars in recent years. Only people in the world will compare us. "

Listening to Hanyue's words, Yang Zhuoying fell into deep thought.

When exactly did she offend the leader of the Flying Eagle League?

From the tone of those two men, the leader of the Flying Eagle League is a person who only respects me. As long as it is someone he likes, he will take it back by force. Alas, how unlucky she is to be favored by such a lawless guy ?
"By the way, do you know who the leader of the Flying Eagle League is?"

Hanyue shook her head, "The leader is just like our master, he is very low-key on weekdays and never shows up in public. It is said that he is an old man in his 60s or [-]s."

As soon as Yang Zhuoying heard that the other party was an old man, Yang Zhuoying became even more disgusted, thinking that the old man didn't even look in the mirror, at such an old age, he still wanted to eat tender tofu, so he was not afraid of being overwhelmed.

At the same time, in a certain villa.

A slim figure quietly walked up to the second floor and came to the door in the middle.

The door was ajar, and the room was pitch black.

The woman quietly pushed open the door and called tentatively, "Zixuan, are you in?"

Waited for a while, no response.

Strange, the servant clearly said that Su Zixuan was back and was resting in the room, why no one responded?
An Ziqi hesitated for a second before stepping into the room.

In the next second, there was a 'pop' sound, and the room was brightly lit.

Angel's eyes were slightly open, and she saw Su Zishi coming out of the bathroom, with his upper body naked and only a bath towel on his lower body. He had just washed his hair, and water was dripping from his hair. The chin, the collarbone, down to the solid bronze chest, and then down to the dazzling eight-pack abs, and then the mermaid line.
When her gaze finally stopped on the bath towel, Angel felt very sorry.

He looks thin in clothes, and has flesh in his clothes. He is talking about people like Su Zishi. This figure makes people's nose bleed.

Suddenly, An Qier felt a little itchy in her nose, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it, only to feel that her fingers were a little wet.

"Are you okay?" Su Zishi's voice sounded in his ear.

Before the word "no" came out, Angel was taken aback, did she have a nosebleed?
What a shame!An Qier flusteredly wiped her nosebleed with the back of her hand, feeling ashamed, annoyed and anxious, she actually looked at Su Zishi's body with a nosebleed, and she was still in front of him, she didn't want to live!
"Don't wipe it with your hands, raise your head." Su Zishi took out a few tissues, walked over, raised her chin with one hand, and gently wiped her nosebleed with the other hand.

The distance between the two was so close that Angel could smell the unique scent on his body. Her fiery gaze fell on the chest that was so close, and she felt that every cell in her body was clamoring.

Throw him down!

Probably because her eyes were too revealing, Su Zishi coughed a little uncomfortably, "Okay, you go in and wash your hands."

Hearing this, Angel slowly came back to her senses, and found that the nosebleed had indeed stopped, but her nose seemed to be a little stuffed, and she looked down at her blood-stained hands.

"Then I'll wash my hands, thank you just now."

"Go." Su Zishi didn't say anything, and told her to go in and wash her hands.

Walking into the bathroom, standing in front of the sink, turning on the faucet, Angel washed her hands absent-mindedly, but her mind kept replaying the scene of Su Zishi wiping her nosebleed outside just now.

The little face was flushed, and there was a smile on his mouth, but when he inadvertently glanced at himself in the mirror, the smile on his mouth froze.

Depend on!Who is this idiot?

I saw the woman in the mirror smiling like a nympho, with a tissue stuffed in her nose, this look is so ugly!

When she thought about how she faced Su Zishi with such an ugly face when she was outside just now, she felt like dying.

No wonder when she thanked him just now, his reaction was so cold, and he kept urging her to come in and wash her hands, probably because he didn't want to face her face.

"Ah!" An Qier broke down and shouted when she thought of her ugly appearance tonight.

"Are you okay?" Su Zishi's doubtful voice came from outside the door.

"It's okay." Angel quickly replied, reached out to dig out the bloodshot tissue between her nose, rinsed her face and nose with clean water three times, and then slowly came out of the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" I saw that Su Zishi had already changed into formal clothes and leather shoes, and seemed to be going out.

"I have an appointment." Su Zishi put on his leather shoes, walked to the dressing table, faced the mirror, combed his hair, adjusted his tie, and sprayed the cologne on the table, with a brisk tone to answer.