husband you are enough

Chapter 3
Damn it, she didn't even see his appearance clearly, so he ran away, a loss, a loss to death.

Tong Xiaoman couldn't help stomping his feet angrily.

If there is a chance to meet again next time, she swears that she will definitely lift his mask and see what he looks like.

At this time, the ringing of the telephone in the hall finally stopped, but the doorbell rang hastily.

She tidied up her appearance and went out to open the door.

Outside the door, the hotel manager and security guards were waiting anxiously.

The manager was relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound and came out to open the door. She is a person with a background, and if she had an accident in their hotel, they would not be able to bear it.

Tong Xiaoman squinted his bright water eyes, looked at them coldly, and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

The manager took a step forward with a smile on his face and said apologetically, "Miss Tong, I'm sorry to bother you. I called your room just now, but no one answered. I thought something was wrong, so..." As the manager spoke, his eyes turned to He glanced inside, as if he wanted to see something.

Of course, Miss Tong knew what he wanted to do, with a perfunctory smile on her face: "Sorry, I was swimming just now, and I didn't hear the phone ringing. Did something happen in the hotel?"

The manager immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, since Miss Tong has no problems, I don't bother you. If you need anything, call the waiter. Good night."

The manager didn't see any clues, so he led the people away.

Tong Xiaoman returned to the room, closed the door, and then frowned. She shouldn't have let that man go just now.

The next day, before dawn, the doorbell rang.

Outside the door, stood a tall young man with a handsome face without a trace of blemish. He exuded an unruly and charming aura, and his gestures showed a chic and charming charm. handsome man.

Tong Xiaoman opened the door, looked at him with twitching corners of his mouth, with disgust and contempt on his face: "Cousin, you came here early in the morning to disturb people's dreams, you are too unkind." She was angry about getting up, and Very serious.

Zhao Yi immediately said aggrievedly: "You girl really has no conscience. I just received the news of the death in the hotel last night, and I rushed here immediately. They care about you so much, and you treat your dear cousin like this. It's really sad..." She stretched out her hands to make a heart-shaking gesture, and that expression was so exaggerated that she rolled her eyes.

Tong Xiaoman glared at him angrily: "Come on, don't make big plays here, now that you see me, my head is solid and my limbs are healthy, you can rest in peace."

She immediately waved her limbs and turned twice in front of him, expressing that she was alive and well.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's handsome face darkened immediately, and he knocked her on the head with a thud: "Bah, bah, bah, rest in peace, peace of mind, why are your idioms so rotten?"

"Wow..." Tong Xiaoman screamed, holding his head, quickly backed away, dodging his sneak attack, and said innocently: "I accidentally mispronounced it, can't it?"

"The difference is a thousand miles away... Huh..." Zhao Yi said, suddenly frowned, sniffled, and his handsome face showed a cautious and vigilant expression.

Tong Xiaoman was intimidated by his instant serious expression: "Cousin, what's wrong?"

"There was a wind blowing just now, and I smelled blood..." As soon as Zhao Yi finished speaking, his figure flashed inside like lightning.

Don't look at her cousin, a prodigal son who has no seriousness all day long, but he is very skilled.

(End of this chapter)