Flash Marriage to a Billionaire Husband: Lovely Wife for the Taking - Chapter 683
As soon as the phone was put through, he heard in a low, cold voice, “come and pick me up.”
Xia Yanxi pursed her lips, and she spewed out a word in an uncertain mood, “good.”
He didn’t say anything more to her and hung up.
Xia Yanxi changed her clothes and went out with a bag on her back. When we got to the elevator, Lanyou just came out, “so late, do you want to go out?”
Xia Yanxi nodded, “there is work to deal with, and may not come back tonight.” It should be her job to deal with Qiao Yanli now! He treats her as a plaything, she treats him as a job.
“Don’t work too hard. Be safe on the road.” Blue naked eye flushed Xia Yanxi to smile.
“Well, you should rest early, too.”
Xia Yanxi took a taxi to the hotel. She didn’t go up. She sat on the sofa in the hall and sent a message to Qiao Yanli, “I’m here.”
After waiting for nearly 20 minutes, Qiao Yanli and a group of men with stiff suits walked out of the elevator. Although the men around him are also excellent, Qiao Yanli, who is walking in the middle, is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one. His handsome and sparse facial features are carved like an axe. Under his sharp short hair, his eyes are deep and sharp, his nose is as high as a peak, his lips are thin and his sex is fierce.
Few 30-year-old men are as steady and introverted as he is. He always shows the style of king. He has attracted many waitresses’ attention all the way.
Song Tuo, who is close to Qiao Yanli, first notices Xia Yanxi in the rest area of the hall. He whispers to Qiao Yanli, “Mr. Qiao, madam…” Before he finished speaking, he was swept by Qiao Yanli’s cold eyes. He quickly changed his words, “Miss Xia is there.”
Qiao Yanli pursed his thin lips, “I know.”
Until out of the hall, he did not look at Xia Yanxi. Xia Yanxi stood up, don’t know should continue to wait here, or should go out to find him?
Qiao Yanli asks song to drive the customer away. He stands on the side of the road and looks at the high-rise buildings in the neon lights. His eyes are full of prosperity, but his heart is very lonely and desolate.
He took out the cigarette and lighter from his trouser pocket. The cover of the machine was opened, and his cold face approached the fire. He was about to light the cigarette when he suddenly found something wrong. He threw away the cigarette and dodged as fast as he could. A bullet hit the lamppost.
Qiao Yan turns around and looks at a low building not far away. The person who wants to kill him is the bullet shot from the top of that building.
This is the third time. Zhou Liu’s people are all pervasive.
Throwing away his cigarette, he turned and walked into the restaurant.
Xia Yanxi is hesitating, whether to give Qiao Yanli wind up information, if he does not want her to send, she will go back first.
Suddenly, a tall figure, like a big net over. She raised her head and looked cold, as if to swallow her alive, the same man, pupil, a contraction.
She didn’t know what he was angry about. Was it because she didn’t go out just now that she was so angry?
He stepped forward with a big, well-defined palm, pinched her jaw, and said in a cold voice, “next time Zhou Liu will call you, you can tell her that I will live well before she dies!” Finish saying, loosen her, walked forward a few steps, see she didn’t follow to come over, turned round the face to have no facial expression of looked at her one eye, “still pestle over there to do what?”