To Jiahuan's surprise, the dinner that night was held on the beach of this five-star hotel, and she was very surprised.

Thomas wore a white shirt and a light gray suit, casual yet elegant.

Jia Huan followed Si Baining's suggestion and chose a short pale gold cheongsam. She also tied up her hair and left eyebrow-level bangs. She looked cute and graceful. Together with the tall Thomas

Walking together, one old, one young, one western and one middle school, it has a unique flavor and attracts everyone's attention.

The entire banquet venue is built in a Greek style, with a large round-arched white building. A small venue extends on both sides of the building to serve drinks and food to guests who like open-air gatherings.

The main venue was decorated as a whole by Shaman. There were more than ten round dining tables with Roman column-shaped white porcelain or silver plates holding various flowers, fruits, and exquisite dishes. On the beach outside the venue, there were dancing dots

The bonfire is as warm and sultry as the red skirt of a dancer.

Although it was a dinner party, no one really went to eat anything. Most of the men walked around holding wine glasses and chatting, while the women did not eat to keep in shape. Although Thomas was also walking around the venue, he was not seen with him.

Whoever communicates with him, Jia Huan will inevitably feel a little bored when he is with him.

She felt vaguely uncomfortable, as if there was always a gaze following her behind her. When Jia Huan turned around, she saw a fat-looking middle-aged man in a straight suit, staring at her with a lewd look on her face, and she felt a wave of annoyance in her heart.

"Daddy, that person is so annoying." Jia Huan whispered.

Thomas glanced sideways at the middle-aged man and smiled indifferently:

"Isn't there a saying in China, 'A gentle lady is a good gentleman'? Who told me that my little angel is so charming?"

Jia Huan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, and felt a little surprised: Thomas' temper today must be too good.

Jia Huan felt uncomfortable being stared at by that person. She just wanted to hide away and said helplessly: "Then I'll go to the bathroom."

Thomas nodded and pointed her in the direction naturally.

The family girl took a few steps in the direction Thomas pointed, then suddenly changed her mind and walked towards the hotel lobby.

Jia Huan thought, since he was living here, of course it would be better to go back to his room, and he could also take a look at Si Bai Ning, eat something and have a rest. It was so cool! Thinking about it, Jia Huan felt like he was again

I felt much more relaxed, but I forgot about the straightforward and lewd gaze behind me.

The fat man saw the family leaving the party, thinking that something good was about to happen. After all, there was no woman he, Shen Yongqing, dared to disobey. Today's cocktail party could even be said to be a hunting ground specially prepared for him, and he fell in love with it.

, that’s eight lifetimes of good luck, okay?!

Shen Yongqing raised his eyebrows proudly, and a man who looked like a secretary beside him immediately understood and followed Jia Huan out of the venue. After a while, Shen Yongqing's phone vibrated, and it was a text message. He opened it happily, and sure enough, it was above

It is a room number "8618".

"Quite good at choosing." Shen Yongqing muttered. He was very familiar with the rooms starting with the character "8". They were a row of sky garden rooms in the hotel's annex building. They were very private. Each room had a large open-air balcony. Although

It doesn't face the sea, but it is quieter. It faces the rolling mountains and has a unique atmosphere. Especially on the balcony, there is a small constant-temperature open-air bath and a double swing specially customized for special purposes.

Shen Yongqing thought about all the tricks he had played on the swing, and felt unbearably itchy, especially a certain part of his body that couldn't help but get angry frequently.

Shen Yongqing drank the red wine in his hand, put his cell phone in his pocket, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he strode towards the hotel annex building...

As soon as Jia Huan entered the hotel lobby, the housekeeper took the initiative to greet her, pressed the elevator button for her, and escorted Jia Huan into the room. Before leaving the house, the housekeeper politely said:

"Mr. Thomas asked me to tell you that you can have a good rest in your room and there is no need to go back to the cocktail party."

Jia Huan was startled and immediately became happy. But when he looked around, he saw that Si Baining was not in the room, and he felt a little disappointed.

"Do you have any other instructions or anything you need to convey?" the butler continued to ask.

Jia Huan smiled and said: "No, thank you."

The butler bowed and said, "I am happy to serve you." After saying that, he exited the room.

When Jia Huan saw him closing the door, he immediately took off his high heels, stepped on the thick carpet with his bare feet, jumped lightly, and buried his whole body on the big soft sofa...

Shen Yongqingzhi walked leisurely and proudly to the annex building of the hotel. There was no sign of his secretary Xiao Liu along the way. He couldn't help but muttered: "Where did he die?" Without thinking too much, he saw that the door of room 8618 was ajar, with a vague sign.

The fresh and attractive aroma and the sound of running water came out. I couldn't help but smile, pulled the tie around my neck, opened the door and walked in.

The room was dark. Shen Yongqing pressed the switch. There was no power. When he looked again, the place where the room card should have been inserted was empty. Hearing it again, he heard that the sound of running water came from the open-air balcony.

"You're naughty, and you're still having fun~" Shen Yongqing said, touching the wall and walking towards the terrace.

The moonlight was hazy, and he could vaguely see a person in the water with his back exposed and sitting in a corner of the open-air bath. Shen Yongqing judged from experience that the person seemed not to be wearing a swimsuit. Unconsciously, his interest became a little higher, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, that's enough."

Coquettish."
Chapter completed!