Liao Sijie watched Leng Yiyao wave his sleeve and walk away without taking a cloud away. The rest of the group knocked on the table helplessly: "I said, miss, as for? Isn't it just a beautiful passer-by? When she leaves her, you look like a resentful woman who has been teased and left aside by others

"Pooh, Pooh! You're the one who resents your wife. You're all complaining Liao Sijie suddenly stood up: "are you not going to play? Are you still fighting? " She swore that she would abuse these bad friends later! She just wants to make friends with each other, even if the other party is cold, they are still in trouble! Is it true that she doesn't have any skills? Liao Sijie twists her wrists without any trace, but she has practiced tennis for nine years. She will abuse this group of gourd eaters!

Several people sitting on the forehead, vaguely remember, the original intention of this building. The best tennis club in the city is on the 15th floor. It was originally intended to go up and have a good time. However, it was a waste of time to meet a beauty from other places on the way.

However, looking at the thick "murderous spirit" on Liao Sijie's face, everyone was silent, and in an instant, they couldn't open their legs.

The eight character maxim, with her developed limbs and simple mind, is really suitable for her head. So, later, are they forced to pick up the ball after they are on the court?

Only Chen Zhifan's eyes in the distance has walked into the elevator Leng Yiyao's body a flash, look slightly flash. Luo Yifan, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help rubbing his arm against him: "don't think I didn't pay attention. Just now you seem to see her mobile phone number." When the counter attendant of the mobile phone shop came to deliver the mobile phone, he gave Leng Yiyao a look at the number. At that time, his brother glanced at him. As far as his memory is concerned, even if not on purpose, the number must be reflected in his mind right now.

"you are free." Chen Zhifan cast a sidelong glance at him.

Luo Yi Fan's mouth a draw, in the end did not say what.

When they walk to the direction of the tennis hall, Chen Zhifan stands at the end, and steps slightly. Just now he was sitting closest to Leng Yiyao. Although he didn't hear the phone call from the beginning to the end, he could hear the sentence about transfer clearly.

Is it a transfer student from their school?

It seems that in the future, there will be opportunities to see you again.

Leng Yiyao doesn't know that she is being missed. On the contrary, once she enters the clothing store, she completely lets go of her woman's nature!

A dress of delicate color? Buy it!

Fresh and natural sea blue shirt? Buy it!

Unique embroidered robe? Buy it!

In a word, whatever you like is not let go! buy whatever you want!

All the "booty" were entrusted to the clerk to deliver to the villa tomorrow. With her only credit card and mobile phone in her pocket, she walked slowly on the moonlight and finally walked back to the hotel contentedly.

In the splendid hall, people still come and go. She is a 16-year-old girl, but she is not too outstanding. However, the moment she stepped into the hotel, the air seemed to move slightly.

She keenly turned around and took a look, and the manager of the lobby looked straight at her. Not only that, but also the other hotel staff in the hall looked quiet and saluted her!

She subconsciously looked down at herself. It's no different from going out. What's the reaction of these people?

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Miss Leng." The hall manager soon found the scene embarrassing, and immediately walked to her. Seeing her frowning and silent, she looked slightly unnatural, but still smiling like spring breeze: "I don't know if you have time now?"

"What can I do for you?" She confessed that she did not know anyone in the hotel. Before Schiller left, in addition to losing a card, at most, she was told that her consumption could be put on his book. The sudden reaction of the group was very strange.

"That's right," said the lobby manager, rubbing his palm subconsciously. "The executive director of our group would like to see you."

Yeah?

Who?

What executive director?

Leng Yiyao was just about to carve a line of words: "I'm young, don't cheat me!"

The manager of the lobby felt a lot of bitterness. He was also very innocent. He stood at the door with the customer manager in the early morning to welcome the group boss who came back from overseas inspection. Unexpectedly, he waited for two hours without seeing anyone. He thought that the executive director had changed his itinerary temporarily and was about to leave. Who wanted to meet a young man who had just come to the hotel to work, ran to him and reported to the customer manager that the VIP room guests ordered a large dining car food in the morning and threw them aside with disgust after only a few mouthfuls. This kind of thing is not big or small. Foreign guests are not used to local food and drink, so they have to go. The key is that the other party is a VIP customer, so the customer manager will pay a return visit in person. But the bad thing is that the people who have been waiting for most of the day come from behind them at the moment when the lengtouqing finished speaking.

Then, there was no then.

He was ordered to wait in the hall until she came back. Whenever the hotel up and down, who see Leng Yiyao's figure, immediately report to the top!The manager of the lobby had a tearful expression on his face. He only felt that he didn't want to recall the tragic moment in the morning.

"Our hotel belongs to Shengde group. Don't worry about it. Our executive director just wants to see you. It won't take you too long."

Shengde group.

Leng Yiyao blows the bangs and raises the corners of her lips. Today, she and the word "Shengde" are quite predestined.

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