Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Little girl, you are a slut who comes out to sell, and you dare to do something to me after eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!" The curses resounded through the room, and the eardrums buzzed.

Yan Xiaye turned around in a hurry, and saw the middle-aged man bleeding from his forehead, standing up while supporting the wine cabinet, and walking towards her aggressively, his Qingmei face suddenly turned pale.

She couldn't get out without the room card, but a moment ago, she watched the man stuff the room card into the pants pocket next to the belt!Seeing that Yan Xiaye had nowhere to escape, the man's expression became even more wretched, he angrily wiped the blood from his head, and cursed out of breath, "I'll just say it, I'll see it as soon as I enter the door, you and that young master Li The madam is so damn similar, even if she has a facelifted face, she still doesn't have such a likeness.

""You knew earlier, how could you still..." Yan Xiaye's heart turned cold, and he felt more and more that the situation was not good.

This man knew that she had gone to the wrong room, and he also knew that she was not the woman arranged by President Zhang at all, so why did he force him to make the mistake?The man glanced up and down Yan Xiaye's curvy figure with his lewd eyes, and his expression showed a slyness that didn't match his appearance: "Who did you offend to be tricked into coming here? It just so happens that I haven't played any young girls before." Ma'am, this time I must make a mess of you!" Seeing the man scrambling to come towards her, Yan Xiaye panicked, slipped under the man's raised and opened arms, and had no choice but to stay away from the door. He shouted: "Are you crazy? This is Jiang Hai, and I'm Li Beicheng's wife. How dare you treat me like this?" Those desperadoes themselves are precarious, and it's fine if they don't care about the Li family.

This man can open a room in the clubhouse in a grand manner, he must have some status in society, how could he not take the Li family seriously?The man laughed, turned around and rushed towards Yan Xia Ye again: "Haha, are you really stupid or fake? Wait until I uncook and cook rice with you, and you still have the face to call the police and arrest me? Besides, one day husband and wife Bai Rien, I'll serve you comfortably, and you can't bear it, can you?" Yan Xiaye could only rely on his petite stature to deal with him, focusing all his attention on the man's movements, and filled the room in a panic Running around, randomly picking up things around him and throwing them at the man, trying to delay as long as possible, hoping that Yin Baiyan would find her missing immediately and bring someone to find her as soon as possible.

The most terrible thing is that after she returned to the venue, in order to introduce the design to the guests, she put the bag directly in the lounge, took the wallet with her, but the phone was still in the bag.

"Bitch, you, why are you running away!" After about ten minutes passed, the man had a few more wounds on his head. Regardless of his huge stature, his movements were not slow at all, and the alcohol burned his eyes even more. Flushed, salivating like a dog, vowing to taste Mrs. Li's taste.

Yan Xiaye's tattered body couldn't support such a long chase, and was disgusted by the man, so he didn't guard against the rolled up carpet under his feet, and fell heavily on the ground with a plop.

At this time, Yan Xiaye noticed that she ran into the bedroom unknowingly.

Seeing this opportunity, the man rushed over impatiently.

Yan Xiaye was dumbfounded, her posture was as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed, if he really got his way, she would probably faint with such a small body.

She decisively rolled to the side, although the man missed, but the salty pig still grabbed her clothes tightly, turned his face to look at her with a lewd smile in her extreme horror, and pulled hard.

"Let me go!" Yan Xiaye screamed, and kicked the man's most important part, but the latter dodged it with great experience, still holding a hem of Yan Xiaye's clothes in his hand.

Just as he was making another pounce, appreciatively admiring Yan Xiaye's pretty and lovely face calmly fading away, showing a bit of panic inadvertently, a cold and smiling voice sounded out of thin air: "She said, call you let go.

"The voice came so suddenly that the man even trembled out of thin air, and stopped stiffly, almost thinking that the room was haunted.

Speaking of Xia Ye's mind moved, while the man was scared out of his wits, he crawled a long way on the carpet with both hands and feet.

Standing up, she subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice.

A slender figure stood quietly behind the shadowy European-style floor-to-ceiling curtains.

Most of the man's face was blocked by an exquisitely crafted silver mask. He was dressed in the attire of an ancient European aristocrat, revealing only his thin and pale lips and sharp-edged chin.

He stood in that shadow without making a sound, no one knew how long he had been here and how long he had been watching.

A black tuxedo fit him very well, with an aura similar to his, just like the darkness itself.

Yan Xiaye suddenly remembered that when he booked the club for Ye Yan, he heard from the staff that there was a masquerade party on the other side of the top floor.

"You... who are you?" The middle-aged man came back to his senses, stood up from the carpet in embarrassment, his eyes wandered suspiciously between Yan Xiaye and the masked man: "You guys agreed? Is this a plan for me?" The trick?" As he spoke, he himself found it inconceivable.

Not to mention that he didn't even notice when the masked man came in, just because of Yan Xia Ye's identity, it was impossible for him to play a fairy dance with a small person like him.

The corners of the masked man's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and he gracefully took off the decorative western sword worn at his waist, shook his hand and shook off the scabbard, the blade of the sword poured like mercury, and raised the sword to the middle-aged man as a signal from the air.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man completely reversed Heyan Xiaye's position, and hurriedly took out the key card and prepared to flee to the living room: "Don't come here, let's forget about this time, let's just pretend nothing happened , or I will call security!" However, if you want to go to the living room, you have to pass by the masked man.

The moment they passed by, a cold light lightly touched the middle-aged man's neck dripping with cold sweat, and his movements were swift and flowing, obviously after countless times of practice day and night.

The middle-aged man stopped in his tracks instantly, his face paler than that of Yan Xiaye before.

Facing the unknown and unpredictable masked man, he didn't dare to run fast, but fortunately he didn't, otherwise the sharp point of the sword pierced his throat, and Yan Xiaye could almost imagine the blood spattering in five steps.

At the same time, the masked man opened the window with his left hand wearing a white glove, and ordered amidst the strong wind: "Jump down.

""What?It's twelve floors, you're crazy! "The masked man tilted his head, keeping the point of his sword against the opponent, "If you jump down now, I will only hold you accountable."

If I remember correctly, you also have a son who is not productive. Last month, you forced a female high school student who came home from school, causing the girl to commit suicide by lying on the track. Am I wrong? "