After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 663 Madam, don't be impulsive
"Tezhu Wang...don't..." Seeing that he was about to get up and leave, An Zhiruo held his arm and did not relax.

"Get out!" The assistant threw her away at once.

An Zhiruo fell to the ground all of a sudden. She looked at the dimly lit luxury private room with blurred eyes. Ten men of all kinds were looking at her. She should have backed away, but she couldn't help it. Move towards them.

The assistant stood up and winked at the standing men. They immediately understood and rushed forward to surround An Zhiruo.

The assistant sneered and left the room.

...

The next day.

Special Assistant Wang threw an exquisite handbag to An Zhiruo who was lying on the naked body in the private room, and said in a deep voice, "Get dressed for me, and I will take you to see the boss. Come with me and apologize!"

An Zhiruo was tossed all night, and she had no strength in her body. Due to the majesty of Wang Tezhu, she still had to do it.

...

Zhang Xingran's Ferrari went straight to the hotel entrance.

Zhang Xinrui loosened her seat belt quickly and went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor.

At the door of the room, Zhang Xinrui saw the dark-faced assistant and the pale-faced An Zhiruo.

"Ma'am." The assistant greeted respectfully, and when his eyes touched the blood stains on Zhang Xinrui's floral dress, he finally revealed a look of inquiry.

Zhang Xinrui's eyes were fixed on An Zhiruo's body, her gaze moved down from An Zhiruo's pale face, there were ambiguous marks on An Zhiruo's snow-white neck.

That bastard Cheng Jingtai!
Zhang Xinrui couldn't help shaking.

Zhang Xingran hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and looked at An Zhiruo with unkind eyes.

"Bitch!" Zhang Xinrui glared at An Zhiruo, she took a step forward and slapped An Zhiruo on the face.

An Zhiruo was weak to begin with, but Zhang Xinrui's slap was out of anger, and with all his strength, An Zhiruo fell to the ground, five finger prints immediately appeared on his pale face, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth Come.

Zhang Xinrui was so angry that her shoulders trembled, she glared at the assistant: "Where is that bastard Cheng Jingtai?"

"Ma'am...don't be impulsive..." The assistant saw that Zhang Xinrui was very angry, and presumably it was a misunderstanding, thinking that the marks on An Zhiruo's body were left by the boss.

"Get out!" Zhang Xinrui waved him away.

Because of the excessive force, her feet on the high heels were a little unstable, and she leaned back.

"Xin Rui..." Zhang Xingran hastily supported her.

An Zhiruo fell to the ground, and when she heard Zhang Xingran's anxious call to Mandala Xinrui, a thunderbolt flashed in her mind, and her face immediately turned ashen.

He couldn't even feel the burning pain on his cheek, but just looked at Zhang Xinrui in a daze and in disbelief.

It turns out that the mandala is really Zhang Xinrui.

An Zhiruo suddenly became frightened, she couldn't help shrinking against the wall, and looked at the angry Zhang Xinrui in horror.

"Brother, I'm fine." Zhang Xinrui pushed away Zhang Xingran's hand holding her waist.

She reached out to knock on the door and shouted, "Cheng Jingtai! Bastard! Open the door!"

"Cheng Jingtai! You beast! Open the door for me!" Zhang Xinrui yelled again.

The assistant's face was pale, and he quickly took out his room card.

However, the door was pulled open from the inside at once.

Zhang Xinrui leaned forward suddenly, and threw herself into Cheng Jingtai's arms.

Cheng Jingtai embraced her and saw her face clearly, with a smile on his lips: "Xin Rui, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)