The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Yan Xue looked at everything in front of her and knew that this man was very powerful. After all, she had seen him beat four people easily last time, so taking on two people would be a piece of cake for him.

Jing Haoyuan did not let her down. In just two minutes, the two men fell to the ground, dead or alive.

The man walked over slowly and held the girl in his arms with trembling hands.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm your Uncle Jing. Don't be afraid."

The girl looked up at the man and said, "Uncle Jing, why is it you? Those two bastards...those two bastards..." Then she started crying again.

The man looked at the girl's pale face and her tears falling like pearls from a broken string. He felt so distressed that he hugged the girl tightly in his arms and patted her back gently, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The girl lay in the man's arms, feeling his pounding heartbeat and feeling at peace.

Yan Xue looked at the two people on the ground with fear, "Are they okay, Uncle Jing?"

Jing Haoyuan glanced at the two people on the ground sinisterly, "Don't worry, Uncle Jing will take care of it."

The man helped the girl to stand up and said, "Come on, I'll take you back."

"Ah."

The girl had just stood firm when she felt a sharp pain in her ankle and fell to the side with a scream.

The man quickly held the girl in his arms.

"what happened?"

"I sprained my ankle."

The man squatted down and looked at the girl's ankle.

"It's okay, there's no swelling. I'll rub it on you with medicated oil when I get back."

The girl pursed her lips, "Yeah."

"Come, I'll carry you"

The girl lay on the man's back.

The man dragged the girl's thigh, his heartbeat quickened,

He could feel the girl's warm skin through his pants.

He pushed the girl up, and the girl hugged Jing Haoyuan's neck.

The man felt the two soft lumps on his back, and instantly felt that Xiao Yuanyuan had responded again.

He hurriedly took the shirt out of his suit pants and ran to the hotel.

The girl watched the man's actions, her fox eyes curved.

Jing Haoran sent the girl to the door of Room 2508, and Yan Xue walked in. "Ah Qing, I bought the things for you."

Su Wenqing watched Yan Xue limping in, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you? What happened to your foot?"

"Don't mention it. I'm so unlucky. I just finished shopping and ran into two hooligans. I ran a few steps and sprained my ankle."

"Ah, are you okay?"

"It's okay. My uncle happened to pass by and beat the two men to a pulp." Yan Xue described it with a beaming look on her face. Su Wenqing felt relieved when she saw it.

"Oh, by the way, he happens to live here too. He was worried about my foot and said he would find a doctor to see me and asked me to stay with him."

"Is he in this hotel too?"

"Well, he's in the VIP presidential suite. He said he has more rooms there, so why don't we move in?"

Su Wenqing thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, you go, I won't go, what about the others?"

"Waiting at the door!"

"Okay, I'll help you clean up, you can go up with your uncle."

Yan Xue looked at Su Wenqing apologetically, "What about climbing the mountain tomorrow?"

"Okay, you're in this state, and you're still thinking about climbing the mountain. We'll have a lot of people tomorrow, so don't worry. Just take care of yourself first."

"Well, I will go back with my uncle tomorrow."

"Okay, give me a call tomorrow."

Yan Xue didn't take out many things to begin with, so she packed them quickly and pulled her suitcase out of the room.

Su Wenqing saw Jing Haoyuan standing at the door. This uncle was too young. He was probably much older than her.

"Hello uncle, I am Xiaoxue's classmate Su Wenqing. Please take care of her."

"fine."

Su Wenqing saw Xiaoxue's uncle carrying Xiaoxue on his back, pulling the suitcase with one hand, and the two of them entered the elevator.

Yan Xue followed Jing Haoyuan into the VIP presidential suite and was put on the sofa in the living room by the man. She was shocked by the scene before her.

The room was really spacious and magnificent, and she felt as if she was in a luxurious palace.

A dazzling crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, emitting soft and bright light; the walls are covered with elegant wallpaper with exquisite patterns;

The floor is covered with thick plush carpet, which is soft and comfortable to step on, giving people a feeling of walking on the clouds.

This hotel actually has such a nice room, how come I didn’t know about it before.

Before Yan Xue could appreciate it any further, there was a knock on the door.

Assistant Han led a man dressed as a doctor in.

Jing Haoyuan said, "Take a look at her ankle."

The doctor walked over, squatted in front of the girl, pulled up her trouser legs, looked at her, and gently turned her around.

"Hi~"

Yan Xue took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Can't you slow down?"

A doctor looked at Jing Haoyuan speechlessly. He was already very slow, okay?

"It's okay, the soft tissue is damaged," he took out a bottle of medicated oil, thought for a moment and handed it to Jing Haoyuan.

"Take this medicated oil and rub it on her. Make sure to rub it in. Do it three times a day and she'll be fine in a week."

Jing Haoyuan took the medicinal oil and nodded.

Assistant Han glanced at his boss resentfully. Originally he was in this room, but half an hour ago his boss had asked him to open a regular suite.

He pulled his suitcase and saw the doctor out.

Yan Xue saw that her clothes were dirty, probably because she had rubbed them against the wall just now, so she said, "Uncle Jing, I'm going to take a shower first, and then we'll apply the medicated oil after I'm done."

Jing Haoyuan nodded. He also saw the dirt on Yan Xue's clothes.

"Then take your time when you take a shower. Call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

Yan Xue walked into the bathroom with her pajamas. Looking at the huge luxurious massage bathtub with several bottles of red wine beside it, her eyebrows curved and a plan came to her mind.

Jing Haoyuan informed Assistant Han that the two thugs had been dealt with, and that scum like these would never come out once they were in prison.

After he finished his work, he looked at his watch. It had been almost an hour. Why hadn't the person come out yet?

He walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently. No one responded. He became anxious and gently turned the handle, but it was not locked.

The bathroom was very spacious and the air was filled with an intoxicating and elegant fragrance.

He took a deep breath, and this unique and familiar fragrance seemed to lead him forward, step by step, and his eyes were gradually attracted by the scene before him.

The girl's head was leaning against the wall of the bathtub. He took two steps forward and saw the whole bathtub more clearly. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He felt his breathing was a little unstable and turned his head immediately, but his feet did not move. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head again.