But Ye Zhibing still sensed Zhou Meiyue's loss.

It's just that Mr. He's beautiful female secretary is still there, so it's inconvenient for him to ask the truth in front of outsiders.

So Ye Zhibing stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Meiyue's arm, and comforted her: "Let's go back and rest, if there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Zhou Meiyue nodded, and slowly left the door of Mr. He's room.

Ye Zhibing sent Zhou Meiyue back to her room, persuaded her a few words, and explained that he would find a way to recover the disadvantage tomorrow.

Zhou Meiyue believed Ye Zhibing's words for now, "Mr. Ye, my shoulder is so sore, can you press it for me?"

Ye Zhibing was taken aback, why do beauties like him to massage them?
I am not a professional masseur.

In Zhou Meiyue's heart, she wanted Ye Zhibing to be more tightly tied to her, so that he could wholeheartedly come up with ideas for her.

Besides, I also admire Ye Zhibing very much, not only his appearance and ability, but also his satisfaction.

In order to make Zhou Meiyue feel more at ease, so that he can have the energy to cope with the challenge tomorrow, Ye Zhibing put his hand on Zhou Meiyue's shoulder and began to massage gently.

Zhou Meiyue closed her eyes, enjoying Ye Zhibing's massage.

It's not that professional, but it's okay.

Time passed bit by bit, Ye Zhibing's hands were a little sore from pressing, and his movements slowed down.

Zhou Meiyue noticed it, and turned her head to smile at Ye Zhibing, "Zhibing, are you tired?"

Ye Zhibing was moved when he heard that Zhou Meiyue no longer called himself "Mr. Ye" but called him by his own name.

"Oh, not tired. Of course, if Miss Zhou is tired, then go to rest first."

Zhou Meiyue wanted to keep Ye Zhibing, but she didn't have the courage.

Her face turned red, and after thinking about it, it's better to improve the relationship between the two of them step by step.

"Zhibing, if you are tired, you can rest, thank you for giving me a massage."

Ye Zhibing smiled, "You're welcome, I...you should rest first."

Zhou Meiyue nodded, Ye Zhibing withdrew his hand, said goodbye, opened the door and left.

Ye Zhibing said goodbye and went back to his room. After watching TV for a while, he found that he was not sleepy.

Since it is surrounded by mountains and the sea, and there is a big moon outside, why not go out to see the night view.

But before he got up from the bed, he heard a knock on the door.

dong dong...

Someone was knocking on Ye Zhibing's door.

Ye Zhibing guessed it was Zhou Meiyue, but he didn't know why.

He put on his clothes and went to open the door, and it was indeed Zhou Meiyue standing at the door.

Zhou Meiyue was wearing the blue silk nightgown provided by the hotel. It was as smooth as water, and against her snow-like skin, it was fascinating to see.

Ye Zhibing smiled at Zhou Meiyue, and asked her why she came to find him so late.

"What's the matter, Miss Zhou?"

"Zhibing, it's like this. I always feel that there is something wrong in my room, but I can't find it. Please help me find it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night."

Ye Zhibing felt a little strange when he heard it, probably because of his heart.

When I hear that there is something wrong in my heart, I will feel restless. Even if there is nothing wrong, I will just think about it.

But in order to make Zhou Meiyue feel at ease, even if he pretended to search and put on a show, he should help, so Ye Zhibing followed Zhou Meiyue into Zhou Meiyue's room.

The lights in Zhou Meiyue's room were all turned on, and Ye Zhibing checked every corner, but nothing was wrong.

Ye Zhibing concluded that it was Zhou Meiyue's psychological influence.

But Zhou Meiyue would feel uneasy if she didn't find some problems.

So Ye Zhibing went to the bathroom and checked the faucet.

He looked left and right for a long time.

Zhou Meiyue, who was following behind, thought Ye Zhibing saw something wrong, so she asked him, "Zhibing, is there something wrong with this faucet?"

Ye Zhibing knocked on the faucet, then looked up at Zhou Meiyue, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, I think it's because the faucet is loose, forming a cavity effect. According to medical knowledge, the cavity effect will make people feel uncomfortable. , That's why Miss Zhou, you found something wrong with this room, that's why. Now I tighten the faucet a little, and it will be fine. "

In fact, Ye Zhibing was also talking nonsense, but in order to make Zhou Meiyue feel at ease, he had to do so.

Zhou Meiyue listened to it, believed it was true, thought that Ye Zhibing had found the root of the problem, and felt much more at ease.

Seeing that Zhou Meiyue's face relaxed a lot, Ye Zhibing knew that the strategy was successful, so he said goodbye: "Miss Zhou, it's late, go to bed early, tomorrow I have to fight wits and courage with Mr. He."

Zhou Meiyue also knew the importance of the matter. Although there was no discussion tonight, and Mr. He treated her with contempt, but with Ye Zhibing's help tomorrow, she might be able to come back to life.

"Okay, I'm resting, and you should rest early too."

Ye Zhibing said goodbye and went back, asking Zhou Meiyue to close the door.

In the middle of the night, Ye Zhibing got thirsty, got up and looked for water to drink, turned on the light, went to the bathroom, filled a pot of water with the electric kettle, and when he turned off the faucet, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

He felt very strange, how could someone walk around so late?

Ye Zhibing listened for a while holding his breath, and the footsteps disappeared when he reached the door of his room.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, there should be several people.

Zhou Meiyue lives in the next room, so it stands to reason that Zhou Meiyue is already asleep at this time, and won't come to find her, and this is not alone, so who is it?

Ye Zhibing became vigilant, walked lightly to the room, put the kettle away, walked to the door, and looked into the corridor through the peephole.

The lights in the corridor were bright, and the people Ye Zhibing saw through the peephole were all young people in black shirts, who were gathering at the door of his room, looking at the house number.

"Brother, why haven't the senior uncles come yet?"

The brother said in a low voice, "The uncles will be here soon, let's wait and keep an eye on this kid."

Another junior also said: "Wait, the five of us, plus two uncles, will make seven people, more than enough to beat Ye Zhibing, let's let him live a little longer, it doesn't matter."

When Ye Zhibing heard this, he knew that someone had come to seek revenge.

It's just that I came here and which room I lived in was a secret, and I didn't tell anyone. How did these enemies know so much information?

Besides, with Mr. He's ability, it's impossible for him not to know that so many people came here to seek revenge on his guests.

Mr. He must have indulged him!

Ye Zhibing immediately came to a terrible conclusion!He suddenly wondered who these people were.

He offended many people in Donghai, and now that he is helping Zhou Meiyue, there are not a few people who regard him as an obstacle, so it seems hard to guess.

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