Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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Presidential Suite on the 33rd floor of Lan Club Hotel.

Qin Luoke stepped on ten-inch high-heeled shoes, swaying the skirt, and swiped the door of Room 888 with his card.

One goes in.

She heard the sound of a shower inside.

She naturally put down her bag, took the lipstick from it, and checked her makeup in the mirror. After she was sure that there was no problem, she put on the lipstick again, and then she raised a charming smile to hide her own. Joyful.

Just ten minutes ago, Si Shao found her and gave her a card to accompany Lord Li Jue tonight. If she can successfully hook Ferguson to bed, she will have to give her extra money.

Qin Luo is not an ordinary woman. She has been immersed in the Lan Club for a long time, how could she not know the weight of the three words Li Beijue.

This man is standing at the top of the pyramid even in a place where he casually touches individuals like the Lan Club, whether he is a rich or a second-generation man!

If she can approach Li Beijue, her future worth will definitely be immeasurable.

How could she let go of this kind of pie in the sky?

She knew that the most attractive thing for men was not the kind of women who only pretended to be poor women, but the calm and composed women.

After putting down her bag, she sat on the sofa and looked at a presidential suite that would cost more than 60,000 a night's sleep. She has never been to the presidential suite upstairs a few times, it is really luxurious...

"Om—"

At this moment, the phone on the table vibrated.

Qin Luoke glanced at the phone and found that the three words Chi En'en were jumping on it.

woman?

She glanced at the bathroom with wintry eyes, the sound of splashing water in it was loud, and she seemed to be taking a shower.

Qin Luoke rolled his eyes, reached out his hand to pick up the phone, and answered the call, "Hello?"

How could it be a woman's voice? Chi En'en thought she had a hallucination. He took the phone away and looked at the phone number. It was indeed Li Beijue's number. She put it back to her ear and asked with a frown, "Hello? I'm looking for Li Beijue."

"Lord Sir...He is taking a bath..." Qin Luoke seemed to be telling the truth, but there was ambiguity both inside and outside.

Ji Eunen could hardly believe his ears, "You said, he is taking a shower?"

"Yeah, you didn't hear the sound of a bath?"

On the other side of the phone, there was indeed a splash of water, and Chi En'en couldn't help holding the phone tightly, "Impossible!"

"Believe it or not." Qin Luo didn't wait for her to ask and said calmly, "Believe it or not."

With that said, she hung up the phone, deleted the call log and put the phone back on the table.

...

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

"Crack", the door opened.

The man in the bathrobe was tall and cold. The deep v of the bathrobe showed a strong pectoral muscle. He wiped his short hair with a towel, and Eagle Eye had noticed that there was an unexpected guest in the room.

Qin Luoke stepped on high heels to meet his gaze and walked in front of him, and raised his hand very naturally, "Lord, let me wipe the water for you."

Her hands are fair and beautiful, and her fingers are still painted with red Danko, which is gorgeous and attractive in the light. She just stretched out her hand, the cold man had already avoided her sideways, his thin lips touched up and down, and the word was coldly pressed, "Go!"

Qin Luo was startled.

She had never been rejected by a man, and for the first time she was rejected so rudely, she was a little bit overwhelmed.