The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

"Sorry, this is our young master's distinguished guest, you can't take it away casually! Please come back!"

Gu Quan's tone was still so respectful, but the rifle in his hand was intentionally or unintentionally pressed against Ling Shaotian's head. www>

"Hey, hey, don't mess around, I, I'm calling for help!"

Mi Xiaomi's heart was trembling, this damned slug, the trainees are so perverted!

Zhao Ling Shaotian winked desperately, hoping that he would understand what he meant and get out of here quickly. [

Ling Shaotian laughed unhurriedly, and tightened Mi Xiaomi's hand...

He took out an agreement from his pocket and lit it up in front of the security guard.

"I think, Young Master Huang, you don't want to go to court at this time, do you?"

Now he wants to establish an image of a legitimate businessman and a high-class person in front of everyone, so how can people take advantage of it to discredit him?

Baoquan winked at each other, and someone hurried to Li Juehuang's room.

After 10 minutes, a servant came forward and bowed respectfully to Ling Shaotian, but bowed neither humble nor overbearing...

"Young Master Ling, please come with me..."

"Don't go..." Mi Xiaomi clasped Ling Shaotian's hand and shook her head desperately.

Ling Shaotian's eyes were stained with a smile, and he patted the back of her hand lightly.

"Wait for me here..."

"But……"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Shaotian had already strode to keep up with the footsteps of the servant.

Mi Xiaomi anxiously wanted to follow up, but was stopped by a maid...

"Miss Mi, the young master asked you to wait in the guest room!"

"Guest room? I won't go..." She promised Xiao Tiantian to wait here, how could she go to the guest room with this servant?

Besides, the big slug told him to go to the guest room, so it must be plotting something wrong, right?

Uh, thinking about it, I feel the wind is blowing.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mi, you have to go!"

The servant said, stepped forward, grabbed Mi Xiaomi's hand, and forcibly carried her towards the guest room... [

"Wow! It hurts, can't you take it easy?"

Damn maid, she looks weak, how can she be so strong?

It seems that the people around this big slug are all Lianjiazi.

If he wants to climb out of here, unless he agrees, otherwise, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Then, if Xiao Tiantian went to see him, wouldn't she be asking for her own death?

"I, I'm going to the toilet..." Mi Xiaomi was so anxious that she couldn't even make excuses.

"The guest room is available!" The servant answered her coldly and mechanically.

"I don't like the guest room, I want to go, ah, it hurts, take it easy!"

Mi Xiaomi grinned her teeth and gasped several times.

"Miss Mi, it's better to obediently obey the young master's orders, and don't embarrass me..."

The servant's voice was as cold as it came out of a microphone.

Even if Mi Xiaomi wanted to escape, he still had more than enough energy.

With a deflated mouth, he could only follow the servant forward resentfully...

Special VIP Room 8?

Mi Xiaomi's nerves couldn't help but twitch...

Ever since she mistakenly climbed into Room 8 of the damn Royal Casino five years ago, she has been extremely sensitive to this figure 8.

Hugging the door shyly, he just refused to take a step, always feeling that if he stepped in, he would fall into the abyss.

"Miss Mi, do you want to go in by yourself, or should I invite you?" The servant curled his lips slightly, and his right foot curved upward...

"I'll go in by myself, I'll go in by myself!" Mi Xiaomi hurriedly crawled in...