His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 35

After she passed out drunk, Xiao Jingyou took her back to the luxury bag a little helplessly.

Youyou hurriedly made a call.

Not long after, a Bentley Mulsanne parked outside Beibei Baodi's door. As soon as the man in the car got out, the waiter trotted over, nodded and bowed and whispered to the special assistant next to him: "Rong Yao, what's wrong with Long Live?" coming……"

From a distance, I saw a passerby holding up his mobile phone to take a picture, "Hi, it's Longze!"

But he was blocked by the paralyzed assistant beside him.

Long Ze's expression was gentle, but his whole body exuded an impressive aura. He whispered, "Where is Xiao Jingyou?"

"upstairs."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he walked slowly into Beibei Baodi, and when he came to the door of the luxury bag, he pushed open the door without hesitation, and at a glance, he saw Xi Ji with his hair loose, lying on the sofa, vomiting faintly.

Youyou stood up in panic, "Well, brother, I didn't expect that she would drink..."

Long Ze frowned slightly, black ripples gradually appeared in the bottom of his eyes, he stared at Youyou for a while, "If it happens again, I will send you to Africa."

"I told you it wasn't intentional, I'll leave it to you."

She was trembling with fright, took two steps back, turned around and ran away.

Then he looked at Xi Ji with his eyes closed, tears streaming down his face, and whispered something vaguely in his mouth: "I just like you, I have liked you for ten years, why can't you like me for a while..."

Just when Long Ze's paralyzed special assistant wanted to step forward, he leaned over and picked Xi Ji up from the sofa.

Drunken Xiji felt being hugged, and suddenly raised his arms around his neck, sobbing, "Chu Fang, you're here to pick me up..."

Long Ze's body froze slightly, and he strode out of the box door.

The Bentley Mulsanne was driving fast, Long Ze in the back seat had a cold face, and Xi Ji, who was wrapped around him, was still moaning, "Chu Fang, have you got a girlfriend? Then what should I do, what do you say?" ah……"

Long Ze tightened his arms vigorously, hugging her tightly in his arms.

Xi Jinping, who was suffering from pain, became more honest, and fell silent as if falling asleep.

Rong Yao's hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little, and cautiously raised his eyes to look at the rearview mirror, and found that His Highness's face was blue, and said in a muffled voice, "Boss, where are you going?"

"Yedi."

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, the little guy in his arms began to cry.

Both hands were still groping around his chest, turned over and climbed onto his lap, and rode up facing him, with her cheeks buried in his neck, tears streaming hotly.

Long Ze's body froze for a moment, the palms supporting her back trembled slightly, trying to lift her off his body, but his neck and her arms hugged her tightly.

His voice was dry and hoarse: "Hurry up."

Rong Yao was terrified and stepped on the accelerator.

The five-star hotel Yedi is full of eye-catching golden yellow everywhere.

The greeter's sleepy eyelids tightened suddenly, and he squinted in fear at His Royal Highness, who carried a girl in his arms and entered through the revolving door, and walked into the sightseeing elevator at a very fast pace.

The waiter and the receptionist stood side by side in the lobby, with strange expressions, and looked at Rong Yao behind him in disbelief. Obviously, no one thought that His Royal Highness, who had a whole set of presidential suits in Yedi, had never been in Yedi. After staying overnight, he actually brought the girl to live on such an ordinary night.

You know, Long Ze is a national idol.

The elevator door closed tightly and went up, the hope in my arms was much more honest than before.

After entering the room, he went straight to the bathroom and threw her in the bathtub.

(End of this chapter)