Driver of The Beautiful CEO

Looked at it for nearly two months before the New Year, the temperature during the day was still passable, but this night was so cold that people's hearts, livers, spleen, lungs and kidneys were trembling.

so--

This Hilton hotel is also a real jerker. It is also a five-star international hotel. I do n’t think about customers at all. Whatever is good in this presidential suite, it ’s just a balcony in Nima that makes it cheap. Similarly, I don't know if the tempered glass window is installed to block the wind, it is simply a downgrade.

Even if it is downgraded, and Nima will continue to suffer customers, not to treat Lao Tzu as a dedicated bodyguard, right?

This is the balcony on the 28th floor. The wind blows not only the crotch is cold, but the whole body is up and down like falling into the ice cave. This is sour ...

Liu Yanbo became more and more energetic, and decided to make a big negative review on the guest room experience evaluation tomorrow.

However, he was so angry and useless, what should he do?

Liu Yanbo pushed the couch in the master bedroom that was barely able to lie down onto the balcony, and also brought a quilt and a pillow. These three sets of equipment were his equipment to resist the cold wind tonight. Of course, cigarettes and spirits are indispensable.

But this ascendant can look far, cigarettes with spirits, and beautiful women in front of you, it seems not bad?

Liu Yanbo is really a fickle master. His mood is like a windy wind. After a while, it is sunny and rainy. Fortunately, he does not have the habit of talking to himself, otherwise Li Feiyu may treat him as a neuropath.

The big star is watching him, watching him busy tidying up the nest on the balcony alone. In Li Feiyu's opinion, Liu Yanbo does not need to do this step at all.

Not to mention that this is the highest floor of the hotel, just two special teams lived in the other two suites on this floor, and there were also many people arranged in the hall and around the hotel, which can be said to be all-round As long as the people of the Coyote group dare to act again tonight, the commander sent by the Haishi Security Command has patted his chest and promised—

Is definitely closing the door!

The only weak link is the balcony Liu Yanbo is now guarding, but can anyone really avoid the eyeliner around the hotel and climb up these 28 floors?

Li Feiyu doesn't believe it.

Looked and looked, she had unconsciously walked to the balcony, gently opened the glass door, a cold wind hit, the degree of its bitterness was not able to resist a bathrobe. She hid behind the glass door pulled aside and poked her head out: "Mr. Liu, do you really plan to sleep here tonight?"

Liu Yanbo sat on the sofa, and found a great China in his right hand, and a 500ml Erguotou in his left hand. Mizzi said: "It's not a plan, it's a must."

"But it's too cold outside, or do you still go into the room and sleep?" Li Feiyu was the first time he invited a man to sleep in the same room with himself. A shame of red had climbed on her cheek, Even the bitter cold wind couldn't blow away.

Liu Yanbo was a little stunned. After a moment of stunned, he said: "Forget it, I am not Liu Xiahui after all, it will keep me more awake outside."

Gentle Township, Hero Mound——

Although Liu Yanbo is not a hero, he is also a normal man.

Li Feiyu and Yin Hanruo are the same level of beauty. They all have a peerless look that confuses the country and confuses all beings. They are in the same room with such women. They smell the fragrance that she has left in the whole room. What will happen?

There is little possibility of rushing, but if you stay one night, there will definitely be distractions and distractions, like those nights in the same room as Yin Hanruo, Liu Yanbo will sometimes be The rising **** was tormented, and he couldn't sleep well all night.

The next week was a life-threatening day. He did n’t want to make some low-level mistakes because he wanted to distract his passions—

Peony is dying next to it, is it good to be a ghost?

This sentence is not worth to Liu Yanbo, because his life was no longer left for himself long ago.

The wind blowing in from outside was really cold. Li Feiyu only wore a bathrobe and she could not bear it for a long time.

She also saw that Liu Yanbo was determined to guard on this balcony, not pretending to be a model.

And as a woman, especially a woman with a self-cultivation and status like her, it is impossible to repeatedly invite a man who just met today to sleep in the same room with herself. Even if this man could be regarded as the life-saving benefactor of her Li Feiyu tonight, she would not lower the restraint she possessed too much for him. In the end, she just said: "Mr. Liu, then you will work hard and you have to rest early."

"Miss Li, remember to call me a black face." Liu Yanbo waved: "Good night."

Li Weiyu smiled and said playfully: "Good night, Mr. Blackface."

……

Three o'clock in the morning.

This time period is not only the lowest temperature in a day, but also the time when people are most vulnerable to sleep. For those who stay up late, the mental state in this period of time must be at least half lower than in the middle of the night.

Liu Yanbo is not asleep yet, because he thinks it should be fun tonight.

The first action of the coyote group has failed. If they do not intend to die down, this time is undoubtedly a good time;

You do n’t need to use all the means and cards you have prepared, as long as you send a small group of elites to the hotel to try it out, of course, it ’s best to catch Li Feiyu. How much has been strengthened, as long as the people sent have the determination to die, the gains must be greater than the disadvantages.

Of course, this is only Liu Yanbo's personal speculation and conjecture. After all, he is not a member of the mountain dog group, nor is he a big island. He does not know whether the other party will do so.

Time is passing, and there is only the whine of the cold wind blowing in the silence ...

The Erguotou bought by the two bottle holder hotel waiter had already been drunk, and there was only the last cigarette left in the cigarette case. Liu Yanbo's upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

He was lying on the sofa, looking up at the dark night sky, and could not help whispering, "It's really quiet ~"

Is it always calm before the storm?

Liu Yanbo felt that his speculation might be really wrong. He felt a little sorry and a little lucky in his heart, and finally became tired. He slowly closed his eyes ...

No one knows that in the corridor of the 28th floor of the Hilton International Hotel, three men with very low hats and wearing security uniforms walked to the door of a room.

2803.

This is the room where Li Feiyu lives.

One of the men in the security uniform stood in front of the door of the room. He smiled in the corner of his mouth and said in a very lame Chinese language: "I will send you a good dream!"

Should come, after all, still came.