The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

The dim street lamp fell from his head, gradually fading away like water vapor, and the man's eyebrows and eyes gradually became clear.

The moment she saw him clearly, Yu Wanwan rushed over and hugged her fiercely almost without thinking.

"I like it, I like it very much, this is the best gift in the world!"

She bumped hard, into his chest, and into his heart.

His little girl seemed more lively and full of life, which was a good thing.

Qiao Jianshen smiled slightly and rubbed her hair.

The two were in the middle of a tender relationship, when Yu Wanwan suddenly heard a "gurgling" sound, and she touched her stomach.

She obviously had dinner at the teacher's house, so she shouldn't be hungry right now.

Looking up again, I found a rare embarrassment on the man's face.

Seeing through, Yu Wanwan smiled and said, "I want to eat delicious food now."

He thought of his mother who left when he was a child.

Especially when Qiao Jianshen took out the golden elevator card and pressed the elevator on the top floor, the woman's face became even more rigid.

"Wanwan, Yu Wanwan, Wanwan!"

With him like this, there is no way to avoid danger at all, so when the crowd hits him, he can only endure it forcefully, until he is knocked away and staggers.

Someone grabbed his hand suddenly, and a light force pulled him back.

Seeing her, Qiao Jianshen regained his sanity. He took off his tie and tied their hands.

He stopped and handed her the room card.

"Childish flaunting of wealth."

But before she finished speaking, the man had already walked out.

The slender fingers inserted into the fingertips, and the warmth wrapped him up in an instant. Qiao Jian lowered his head deeply and looked at their tightly clasped hands. A strange feeling spread in his heart.

The only time Yu Wanwan heard about the guests on the top floor was the visiting foreign president and prince.

Yes, take care of the patient.

When she couldn't take it anymore, she stuffed it into Qiao Jianshen's arms.

After all, Yu Wanwan has stayed in the Monsoon Hotel several times, so she knows the rules of the hotel. Is this top floor accessible to ordinary people?It is said that even the international movie star Catherine can only live on the top floor once when she stays here.

Qiao Jian watched her run away from him with deep eyes. He wanted to lock her figure, but his eyes were blurred, like looking at people through frosted glass. At first, he could distinguish the color blocks, but soon Can't even see the color blocks.

Beautiful and delicious?
Qiao Jian bowed his head deeply and looked at him deeply.

He seems to have found the reason for his inability to eat.

Yu Wanwan led him out of the crowd, took a taxi back to the hotel with bags of snacks.

The panic of being abandoned haunted him deeply, but never was it as desperate as this one.

I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to show off his wealth now.

Yu Wanwan wanted to cry, but she picked up the wonton that was almost spilled in her hand.

The guests who can afford to stay in the Monsoon Hotel are either rich or expensive, so when a woman dressed as a lady walks into the elevator and sees that she is carrying a bunch of low-grade snacks sold by the roadside stalls, her brows are all frowned. Chuanzi, complaining contemptuously.

"Sorry for scaring you."

The night market in this city is very lively, the night market stalls are crowded with people, and all kinds of snacks are overwhelmed.

The noble lady felt a chill down her spine.

"Oh, why did we come to the top floor, we have to go down."

Yu Wanwan said that she brought Qiao Jianshen to satisfy her greed, but in the end she took it all by herself.

She quickly bowed and apologized, and when the next elevator door opened, she hurried out.

Thinking of the woman who left five years ago.

But she soon felt a cold gaze, and when she looked up again, she found Qiao Jianshen standing beside Yu Wanwan. As long as he wears a suit, he knows that the person in front of him is definitely either rich or expensive.

She knew that An Lin's family might be fairly well-to-do, but wasn't it a bit exaggerated to come to the top floor?
The lights on the top floor of the hotel were even more dim, and there was still a dark red carpet. As soon as Qiao Jianshen stepped out, there was only a mosaic-like world left in front of Qiao Jianshen's eyes.

"Isn't that because you are beautiful and delicious?"

For the first time, Qiao Jianshen felt flustered.

"I just saw a stall with meat and swallows. I thought you like light food, so I went to buy it for you. Now that you have your hands tied, how do you eat it?"

He has basically never been to a place with so many people, and he will definitely be worried if he can't find himself.

"What are you doing here?"

Qiao Jianshen suddenly coughed twice.

When the elevator came to the top floor, Yu Wanwan realized that they had forgotten to press the elevator.

Perhaps it was because there were too many people and the air was not circulating, or maybe it was because he was very hungry and exhausted. As Qiao Jianshen walked, he felt that his eyes were becoming more and more blurred.

Afraid that the elevator door would catch her, Yu Wanwan hurriedly pressed the open button, and trotted out after her.

Yu Wanwan yelled "ahhh" a few times, until she felt the man's voice trembling slightly, she realized the seriousness of the matter, and patted him on the back lightly.

"That way I won't be afraid of you running around."

"Be careful."

Qiao Jianshen tapped her forehead lightly.

Yu Wanwan withdrew from his arms, took the initiative to hold his hand, and interlocked his fingers.

"I didn't expect you to do such a thing."

"what's up?"

"Little heartless." I don't know who I was standing up for just now.

They didn't go to eat the Xijiang fish that they were thinking about. When Secretary Wu sent a message to ask about safety, Qiao Jianshen was being led by Yu Wanwan through the streets and alleys.

The penthouse suite at the Monsoon Hotel!It is only open to the rich and powerful, but it is a card that even the rich can't get.

"What grade."

"Didn't you just say you don't want it?"

The night market was buzzing with people, everyone was busy beckoning friends, no one noticed him at all.

However, Yu Wanwan was just at the time of rising up at this time, so Qiao Jianshen was only waiting for her at the same place, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yu Wanwan is not stupid, of course she knows that Qiao Jianshen is standing up for herself.

Some memories that have been dusty have been revived again.

He called her name again and again.

Yu Wanwan understood.

In her heart, the man has always been very low-key and rational, not to mention others, even when she was married for almost half a year, she didn't know that he was rich.

She looked at him, covered her mouth and smirked.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Jianshen couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled her into his arms with a long hand.

He staggered back, and he didn't know what sharp object was behind him.

Yu Wanwan suspiciously took the room card, which said 888, and it was customized by VIP.

There are only four rooms on the top floor, and 888 is the innermost one. Yu Wanwan found the room and swiped the card doubtfully.

With a sound of "beep", the door slowly opened, revealing the magnificence inside the door.

This doesn't look like a hotel, it's clearly a luxury villa!
Standing at the door, Yu Wanwan stared blankly at everything in front of her, and then glanced at the VIP card in her hand, suddenly feeling unreal.

How deep is An Lin's background?