Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

If it weren't for such an occasion, Tong Caiwei really wanted to applaud.

Seeing that Maki Fujiwara couldn't say what he was angry with, she couldn't tell how happy she was.

Blind people can also see that Mu Fujiwara likes Du Yan'er.

Otherwise, how could such an arrogant nobleman like him blush like this?

Ye Fan is so smart, how could he not see it.

He did it on purpose.

Maki Fujiwara had to say it in front of so many people.

Maki Fujiwara's answer didn't interest her at all.

Tong Caiwei looked around calmly.

When she first entered the hotel, she quietly memorized the route.

Du Yan'er said that she would help her, but after thinking about it all night, she decided to rely on herself.

She is naturally timid and afraid of death, but she cherishes her little life very much.

Her intuition told her that Du Yan'er was a dangerous woman.

For dangerous things, she usually chooses to stay away.

It is estimated that the negotiation between Ye Fan and Maki Fujiwara will not end soon, and this is the best for her.

The longer they negotiate, the greater the chances of her escape.

The atmosphere seemed to be deadlocked.

Mu Fujiwara stared at Ye Fan with an ugly expression, and refused to answer his question.

Ye Fan didn't urge him either, and sat calmly, with calm eyes and a faint smile, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Tong Caiwei took a step closer, bent down, and whispered in his ear, "Ahem, that, Mr. Ye Fan, I want to go to the bathroom."

She thought that Ye Fan would not agree easily, and prepared a lot of excuses, but who knew he nodded after listening, "Go."

Although Ye Fan agreed to her request, but. . .

In the corridor, there was a pleasant aroma in the air.

There are colorful flowers on the shelves on both sides of the corridor.

The blanket on the ground seemed to have just been replaced. The camel-colored carpet was thick and soft, and walking on it was like walking in a pile of cotton.

There are some famous Chinese and foreign paintings hanging on the wall. Tong Caiwei can tell the background of each painting clearly. It is a pity that these are high imitations. She has seen the real ones before, so she can tell the real from the fake at a glance.

From time to time, Tong Caiwei turned her head to look at the two burly men behind her, and frowned.

Walking into the bathroom, she turned her head and saw two bodyguards standing outside the bathroom, one on the left and one on the right, just like gatekeepers.

Damn, these two are troublesome, how can she distract them?

There is a window to the right of the bathroom.

At this time, she was the only one in the huge bathroom.

Tong Caiwei climbed up to the window and looked down. She felt a little dizzy when she glanced down.

This is the 23th floor.

It was obviously unrealistic to climb out of the window to escape. She didn't have any tools on her body, and she was a little afraid of heights.

She was a little anxious.

You can't stay in the bathroom for too long, otherwise, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

But finally got the chance, how could she give up so easily?

"Who?"

Just as she was frowning and thinking hard, two burly men outside the door suddenly ran away in the same direction.

She froze for a moment, then ran out quickly, and quickly ran to the elevator entrance.

As soon as he entered the elevator, a man covered his mouth from behind.

Just as she was about to struggle, a familiar deep man's voice came from her ear, "Wei Wei, don't move, it's me."