Chapter 38: Lao Tzu is Your Ancestor!
Yan Shiqi looked at the room card suspiciously, raised his head and wanted to ask, but realized that the waiter just now had left. She looked around, but the waiters in the venue were dressed the same, and they didn't get any half pay.
Qin Baiyu asked her to give her a room card, this matter ...... Strange!
Yan Shiqi thought for a few seconds, coupled with her understanding of Qin Baiyu, a quiet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and walked to the bathroom.
In less than five minutes, Yan Shiqi slowly walked out, holding a handbag in one hand and a room card in the other, bypassing all kinds of crowds and entering the elevator.
From afar, the waiter had been observing the floor where the elevator was parked, and only then did he take out his mobile phone and make a call......
On the 30th floor of Jizhou Hotel, when she got out of the elevator, she followed the sign on the wall to 3086, stood in front of the door, and she hooked her fingers and gently knocked on the door.
Three seconds later, the door opened a two-finger-wide slit, and the light inside was dim and vision was poor.
Yan Shiqi didn't rush into the door, and the people in the room seemed to be waiting for her very patiently.
Separated by a door, it seems to be a silent contest.
Yan Shiqi's thin white fingertips dotted on the corners of his lips, and the hand holding the room card was gently attached to the door, "Sir, your room card has dropped!"
She's gambling, betting there's a man in the room!
This time, in a moment's breath, the door was opened open, and the people inside were exposed to Yan Shiqi's eyes.
The other party only had a white bath towel around his waist, his hair was half wet, his face was not good, and he stretched out his palm to get the room card.
But as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the inkstone standing outside the door, and he was obviously stunned.
I saw Yan Shiqi holding the room card between his fingers, and there was a sneer in his beautiful eyes.
"Yan Shao?!"
With just one glance, Yan Shiqi recognized him.
It was the man who was in the bar before, accompanying Ye Xinuan.
She remembered that Ye Xinuan called him 'Yan Shao' at that time!
Yan Shao's gloomy eyes stared at Yan Shiqi for a moment, and his face was full of anger that was played.
He reached out and brushed away the broken hair in front of his forehead, raising the corners of his lips wickedly, and his eyes were full of disgusting lewdness: "Since you know who I am, what are you waiting for?!"
When the words fell, he stepped forward and grabbed Yan Shiqi's slightly raised wrist, intending to pull her into the room with absolutely strong force.
Yan Shiqi panicked slightly, but he didn't expect Yan Shao to do it directly.
She was staggered by the tugging, and in the panic, she calmed down, and took a calm breath and stepped directly on the instep of his hotel slippers with the heel of her shoe.
"Whew-"
Yan Shao screamed, the strength in his hands was relaxed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, obviously angry.
He endured the pain, and just wanted to continue to move, a few black shadows flashed at the door, and before he could see clearly, Yan Shao felt that the bridge of his nose had been smashed hard, and his nose bone seemed to be broken.
"Hmm-"
The power of this punch was huge, and Yan Shao was directly knocked to the ground, holding his nose and wailing.
Yan Shiqi was also shocked, and before he had time to react, his waist was already covered with a muscular forearm, and he pulled her into his arms domineeringly, and the tip of his nose instantly rushed into the incense, as well as the slow heartbeat in his ears.
She guessed who it was!
"Damn, who are you, dare to hit me?"
Yan Shao, who was lying on the ground on all fours, covered his nose and roared, and the bath towels around his body were loosely scattered, covering only the key parts.
At this time, Mo Liangyu rubbed his wrists, and kicked Yan Shao's calf bone again with leather shoes, "Lao Tzu is your ancestor!"