His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 996

The elevator door opened, she stepped in and pressed the button for the first floor.

Suddenly, an urgent voice came from outside, in the local language, asking her to wait.

She raised her hand and pressed it, only to find that the door didn't stop closing. She only saw a worried boy's face, and then the door closed quickly.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the elevator door opening and closing buttons here are opposite to those in China.

Mistake.

She didn't care about this little thing.

At this time, the elevator stopped on the third floor, and many people walked in. After a delay of more than ten seconds, the elevator door slowly closed and continued to go down.

On the first floor, she was the last to go out.

The elevator next to it just happened to walk out of a person together.

A young voice wrapped in anger came.

In cursing, it is equivalent to CNMB.

Qian Miao walked forward expressionlessly, but was stopped by a foreign boy who was half a head taller than her.

The boy's eyes were filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said another swear word just now.

As if worried that she would not understand, he finished a sentence in local dialect and then said something similar in English: fuck you!

She recognized this face, it was the boy who didn't get on the elevator in time.

The young man was dressed in black, and there was a pattern of golden silk patterns on the collar and sleeves of his coat, soaring snakes.

At this time, the boy pointed at the elevator door and cursed at her for not opening the door for him just now, swearing.

Qian Miao has always lived a very clear life, revenge must be revenged, and he will do it when he is unhappy.

So, when the boy scolded her mother and her for the third time, she put him down, casually picked up a certain magazine on the shelf next to the elevator, and slapped the boy on the mouth.

The young man's mouth turned red in an instant, and he looked at her in surprise, he straightened up vigorously, and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't even shake off Qian Miao's hand.

The corner of Qian Miao's mouth suddenly raised slightly, and there was a bit of danger in his eyes: "Say one more thing, let me hear it."

Looking at her eyes, the boy felt hairy all over his body, so he apologized: "Sorry."

"good, boy."

The magazine in her hand patted his face lightly, then casually threw it back on the shelf, where it was exactly where it was just now.

The boy watched her walk away, stood there stupidly, blinked, and slapped his face again, unable to believe that he was really suppressed by a girl just now.

After a while, he came back to his senses and walked out.

At this time, Qian Miao had already walked to the entrance of the hotel, and found Feng Xian after smelling it.

Qian Miao noticed the clothes on him at first glance, the pattern on it was the same as the one on the boy just now.

She was about to walk over when a figure ran up to Feng Xian before her.

It was that boy.

Seeing the same clothes on both of them, she didn't go over immediately and waited quietly.

After a while, the young man seemed to be under the guidance of Feng Xian, and turned his head to look at her.

Immediately, those eyes were first startled and then angry, turned his head and said a few words to Feng Xian, then strode away.

With a puzzled expression on his face, Feng Xian walked towards this side step by step.

"You two know each other?" he said.

Qian Miao tilted her head slightly, looked at his clothes, and replied flatly, "I beat him five minutes ago."

After saying that, she reached out and touched his collar: "Why do you two wear the same clothes?"

In fact, she had a whole bunch of questions.

Why did he suddenly appear here when he was clearly in Wucheng? Why, did he know this young man?

Obviously, the boy came down to find him specially, and why did he look for him?