Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

The waiter still smiled kindly, but his tone was obviously suspicious: "Are the policemen carrying their pets to work these days?"

"This is called camouflage, understand? Pretend!" Lu Hanfan hugged the fat cat and raised it up.

"Sorry, if you are a policeman, please show your valid ID." The waiter was still smiling.

Lu Hanfan pouted, if he had a certificate, would he still be talking nonsense here?

He frowned and looked at the waiter, then looked at the fat cat in his arms, and finally returned to the presidential suite of the hotel reluctantly.

Mo Ziqi was a little surprised when he saw the two of them coming back.

The fat cat jumped into Mo Ziqi's arms, waved its paws, and said that they were going to catch the rape.

Mo Ziqi frowned when he heard the words, he didn't have any desire to gossip, but it was just like what Lu Hanfan said.

If you want to stop this wedding, you must find some reason.

After thinking about it, he called Ru Mengqi directly.

It's best for her to handle this kind of matter directly.

When Xin Furong received the call, she was picking up Xin Ziwen at the airport. Before the two got in the car, they received a call from Mo Ziqi.

She was a little surprised when she saw the caller ID.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziqi would call him, especially after the two of them said they would never meet or contact each other last time.

After getting into the car with Xin Ziwen one after the other, she turned on the Bluetooth headset: "Hi, I'm Xin Furong, what can I do?"

Her voice was indifferent and her tone was distant.

"Come to Jinshang Hotel." Mo Ziqi said, but did not specify what it was for.

"What's the matter?" Xin Furong naturally wouldn't just say go.

"I'm in Jinshang, I have something to show you." Mo Ziqi said.

When Xin Furong heard this, her heart beat faster unconsciously, and her first reaction was, did Mo Ziqi have something to tell her about Xin Miaomiao?

Without thinking about it, she agreed, "Okay, I'll come right away."

"1818."

"Well, I see." After hanging up the phone, Xin Furong looked at Xin Ziwen beside her, apologetic: "Brother, why don't you drive my car back? I have something to deal with temporarily."

Xin Ziwen looked at her gently, and said, "It's okay, you take care of things, and I'll wait for you in the car."

"Okay." Xin Furong nodded, she was her own brother, so she didn't need to be polite.

The car changed direction temporarily and drove towards Jinshang Hotel. Xin Furong was a little restless along the way, and Xin Ziwen was also calm, and never asked what was going on from the beginning to the end.

When they arrived at the hotel, they drove the car to the parking lot. Xin Furong gave Xin Ziwen instructions, and hurried into the hotel gate.

Xin Ziwen looked thoughtfully at her back as she walked away quickly, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

He couldn't be more clear about his sister's temperament. She is usually calm and calm, and rarely shows her emotions like this.

He got out of the car and followed quietly.

After Xin Furong entered the elevator, he asked the waiter at the front desk: "A presidential suite."

Seeing that he has an elegant demeanor and a handsome face, the front desk clerk immediately replied enthusiastically, "I'm sorry sir, our presidential suite is already available. You can choose other ones. Our business rooms are very good."

"Just one presidential suite?"

"Yes, there is only one on the eighteenth floor." The waiter nodded.