Chapter 288: Really happy

Huo Qiming's eyes lit up suddenly, like a wolf about to bite its prey. That Liao Sijie's whimper seemed to be the only soundtrack around. It was no more, no less, exactly five seconds after she dialed the phone call to the moment the distress voice fell. He lifted his chin at will, and in an instant, another young man next to him grabbed the phone in Liao Sijie's hand directly.
Liao Sijie began to hug her knees and desperately suppressed her choking. However, the voice was intermittent, still reaching Leng Yiyao's ears.
"Where are you?" Jingui's cold voice came from the phone. I don't know why, the clear voice is not loud. It sounds like Leng Yiyao doesn't have much mood swings, but the whole corridor is silent.
Huo Qiming walked over, took the phone from the man, and lightly raised his thin lips: "The 64th floor of the Imperial City Hotel."
Leng Yiyao?
This name, on the contrary, matched her unremarkable appearance.
"Hey"
Leng Yiyao didn't reply to him, and he didn't even reply, so she hung up the phone. He looked up and glanced at the Royal Capital Hotel. The lights are dazzling and the buildings are luxurious.
The Huo family young man seemed to have his full IQ on his face. She turned around, completely cold. The hair drew an arc in the air, and the crowd of people watching the fireworks show passed by her, like people from two worlds...
Leng Yiyao stepped unhurriedly, and when she came to the 64th floor, she was escorted all the way by Huo Qiming's bodyguards.
The moment the door was opened, the deafening sound of music seemed to burst people's ears, instantly drowning the words.
He stood at the door, leaning on the edge of the door with one hand, and holding a bottle of beer in the other. He pulled the collar of his clothes under his collarbone at will, leaned forward and stood in front of her, pressing down and looking at her. At that moment, the hormonal breath came oncoming, bursting the audience.
All the people behind looked at him and began to clap their hands and applaud, and the music began to decrease: "It's amazing, it's amazing! It's been a long time since I saw Master Huo's serious side! Hurry up and get people in!"
Leng Yiyao didn't react to the hustle and bustle of this group of people, so she looked at him so lightly, and her expression didn't even change: "What about people?"
"Who?" Huo Qiming thought it was fun. A little girl of sixteen or seventeen, just ignore people. There is no trace of smoke in these eyes. I really want to touch it and feel it, is it all with the breath of ice scum.
"Pretend to be stupid?" Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and looked behind his back. Liao Sijie curled up in a corner with her hair draped over her body, covering her face, as if she wanted to shrink herself further. Smaller is better.
Huo Qiming followed her gaze and smiled slightly: "What? Do you want to change her out?"
"Change?" She raised her head, raised her eyebrows, and her cold eyes were instantly revealed.
"Otherwise? Take her away directly in front of me?" He thought she was really interesting. After spending so much effort to draw her over, she would not foolishly think that he would let her get out so easily, would she?
"No." She doesn't actually have much sympathy. When you are alive, you are always responsible for what you do. However, it was Liao Sijie who moved him. This little girl is simple, persistent, and full of cheerful heart. From the breakfast made for her this morning, we can see that she really considers others. She was reborn in this country, and after all the calculations, there were only one or two ordinary people around her who thought she could still see her. Dare he move her?
well.
"I'll swap with her, you let her go." She leaned against the door, her face determined and leisurely.
At this moment, the son-in-law in the room made more noise.
In their opinion, this new girl is a hundred times stronger than this crying girl in looks and courage. Change it, why not change it!
"Little girl, someone has come to replace you, don't blow your nose quickly, hurry up." The brother who took the phone from Liao Sijie laughed loudly.
Hearing the sound, Liao Sijie was taken aback, raised her head inconceivably, and stared blankly in the direction of the door, her face already wet. The hair sticks to it, and when he looks up, it looks very funny.
Seeing that Leng Yiyao was mostly blocked by Huo Qiming's figure, her frightened mind finally turned around dizzyly.
She is stupid! How could you call the goddess over. At first glance, the people in this entire presidential suite are not good men and believers, even if Leng Yiyao is strong and outnumbered by many enemies, he is definitely at a disadvantage.
She stumbled and ran over, swept away the messy hair on her face with her backhand, and the regrets and worries in her eyes didn't need to be said at all, and they had all been shown in front of her.
Leng Yiyao touched the top of her head with a chuckle, and shook her head casually: "No need to say anything, go out, turn right, and go straight down the elevator."
Liao Sijie's tears fell down, as if thinking of something, she suddenly closed her mouth tightly. She didn't believe it in Rud's territory. After she ran out, she would find no one to kill these people!
She knew exactly what the white powder they had just put on the table.
There are already several female companions who have been pulled up with their pupils shrunk, and they just stand there dizzy and giggle. Together with the music, it hovered along the other party's body like a water snake. It looked like a nausea...
She didn't want to take another look at her original idol, too disillusioned, too shocked, and too disgusting. With so many people, it is obviously not the first time that such a "party" has been held. He has deceived her into it, and obviously has never been kind enough.
"Leng Yiyao..." Her eyes fell in large numbers, her name was repeated in her mouth, but she didn't silly suddenly ask to stay. On the contrary, she now has only one belief-to find someone! She wants people to kill all these kings and eight laozi!
Have you ever seen the little white rabbit being pressed?
Leng Yiyao looked at the little white rabbit who was about to be ruthless in front of her with interest, and couldn't help touching her chin, thinking that it was actually quite good to teach her such a lesson today. She is already in the third year of high school, and if she continues to be so naive and carefree, it is her own pain. After all, she seems to have no elder brother. When her father gets older, she is afraid that the place to take care of her will become more and more limited.
"Hurry up." She waved her hand, looking as though she was too lazy to speak.
Others only regarded her as being "wounded" by Liao Sijie, in a bad mood, and did not pay attention.
Huo Qiming is a discerning person, and he naturally didn't miss what Leng Yiyao saw. However, he has been "playing" for so many years, what does a little girl do? Today's host, on the bright side, can't play with his Huo family. Everyone looks at each other's face. He was willing to "enjoy" and accompany the annual party all night to celebrate, you come and I, who dares really ask him to settle accounts for a little girl?
"Control your mouth, whether your friend can go back safely tomorrow depends on your own performance." He lowered his head, maliciously aimed his gaze at the white powder on the distant table, and pointedly pointedly. Liao Sijie smiled lightly.
It was the same low-pitched smoke voice, but Liao Sijie trembled so much that she couldn't wait to scratch the face of the man in front of her.
A pair of hands below the temperature of ordinary people suddenly placed on the back of her hands at this moment, and patted gently: "Okay, let's go."
Before she made a mess, Leng Yiyao pulled her in advance, gently forced her out of the room door.
"Boom"
This time, the door closed unexpectedly.
Liao Sijie stood there for two seconds, then turned around and ran towards the elevator.
The action was so fast that the bodyguard who had just been standing at the door had no time to react. When he couldn't chase him past, the elevator had just moved down and quickly descended to the first floor...
"Everyone has already been released, shouldn't you accompany us Lele?" Huo Qiming took her and walked to the 180-degree viewing platform.
The windows were all closed, and there was no cold wind. At this moment, the brightly lit and dark night in the distance, the invincible night view, shocked the heart.
Leng Yiyao smiled lightly and shook her hand casually. To everyone's expectation, Leng Yiyao leaned gracefully on a beautiful couch: "How do you want Lele?"
I clearly left the military academy for only two days, and ran all the way to the school in the morning, but why did I still feel itchy?
Looking at the face of the other party that made countless women crazy, Leng Yiyao shook her head and sighed softly. Did Hemo send her to the military school just to gradually cultivate her into a violent frenzy? There were about forty people in this room. Compared with the group of male officers who were preparing to fight around her in the canteen, it was really not enough.
Someone took a medicine syringe and walked slowly over. In the fiery sight, a group of people looked at her sternly. When the liquid in the syringe was pushed out a little and pressed away the last remaining air, the cold needle fell on her arm: "When you get up, you know what real happiness is."
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There is one more tonight, sorry sorry.