Mr. Mu is dying every day

Chapter 778

Yun Xijing hurriedly took the phone and sent Liu Yiyi a few messages, but they didn't get any response. It must be Liu's father who confiscated her phone as well.

He wanted to follow, but he also knew that Liu's father was in a fit of anger, and rushing over now would only make him even more angry. After thinking for a moment, he asked someone to drive to follow.

Damn it, it must be because of his identity as the young master of the Yun family, Yun Xijing became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it, what's the use of having such an identity?Becoming an obstacle between him and Liu Yiyi again and again!

Back at the hotel, the excitement inside was not affected by the episode just now, but Yun Xijing had long since lost his mind to deal with people, so he directly called the front desk.

"I still want the original room, um, send the room card up now."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xijing was about to leave when he saw Xiaoyuan walking over.

"Brother-in-law! Why are you here alone? Where are Sister Yiyi, uncle and aunt?"

Yun Xijing's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at her and replied impatiently: "They have gone back."

"Ah? Why didn't the brother-in-law go? Will you come with us later?"

"No, play slowly, I'm going back to my room."

Xiaoyuan was slightly disappointed, frowned, and asked suddenly: "Brother-in-law, are you in a bad mood?"

Yun Xijing paused slightly as he was about to leave, his face was extremely ugly, "It's none of your business."

Xiaoyuan froze for a moment, and froze in place. When she looked up, the man in front of her had disappeared, leaving behind a figure who entered the elevator.

My heart was slightly tense, thinking of all the things Liu Yiyi was doted on by him, such a handsome man, such a superior existence, Liu Yiyi was born in a blessing and didn't know how to be blessed?How could she do this!

After wandering around the banquet hall for a while, Xiaoyuan went directly to the living room, trying to remember this hotel, how many presidential suites are there?

The banquet ended very late, Zhao Qiran and his wife sent away all the guests, almost paralyzed from exhaustion, but met many powerful people.

The only thing that made them regret was that Yun Xijing's thigh, which was close at hand, was not hugged
"That's right, go and see the red envelope Liu Yiyi gave, how much is it?" Zhao Qiran suddenly remembered this and urged.

Xiaoli reacted and immediately went to look at it. They still hated Liu Yiyi's little red envelopes before, but Yun Xijing has transformed himself into the majestic young master of the Yun family. Is it possible to give so little red envelopes?

Open the red envelope, it turned out to be a check!
But the quota on the check said 99900 yuan!
The faces of Xiaoli and Zhao Qiran instantly felt as if they had been slapped. They actually... got a red envelope of more than 9 yuan!
In the room, Yun Xijing came out of the shower, there still seemed to be a sound at the door, slightly annoyed, he opened the door and went out, only to see Xiao Yuan standing drunkenly at the door.

"Yun...brother-in-law, you live alone in such a big hotel? I...I can't go back, can you take me in for a night~" Xiaoyuan curled his mouth and poured it into his arms.

However, Yun Xijing's face darkened in an instant, and the side of his figure made people feel empty.

"roll!"

Xiaoyuan seemed to be frightened, "Brother-in-law..."

Yun Xijing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly closed the door with a "bang".

Putting an end to outside noises, Yun Xijing was about to send a message to Liu Yiyi to complain, but received her reply.

Liu Yiyi: "I'm sorry, I... I still can't do it."

(End of this chapter)