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Chapter 094(2/2)

Half an hour later, Pei'er walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, her long wet hair scattered behind her back, and her little face was still hot. She moved her steps to sit down by the sofa. Her white legs were brightly shaking under the light, and her white legs were pink and tender.

"How is it now?" Lin Yi was not in a hurry to leave. He wanted to confirm that Pei'er was indeed fine.

Pei'er blushed, lowered her head, and replied in a mosquito-like voice: "Well, it's okay."

After confirming that Pei'er was really fine, Lin Yi stood up and prepared to go back to his room, "Stay at ease, I'll handle tomorrow's business."

As soon as he returned to the room, Lin Yi rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and poured it on his head! The cold water spilled from the top of his head, which made him shudder all over, and his brain finally woke up a little. He sat down directly on the ground, gasping for breath.

Mom, Zhou Junhao would never have imagined how hard he endured it. Since Pei'er's condition was wrong, Lin Yi had actually become uncomfortable all over.

Just now, I almost couldn't help it in Pei'er's room and went straight to meet the fire!

When Zhou Junhao finally brought the wine, he took a small wine pot from the side and poured a glass of wine for himself and Pei'er. He wanted to let him and Ning Pei'er have a fire and encounter fire, but he was afraid that a large group of reporters would be blocked by the door before he could get up tomorrow.

Ha! What a tolerant young master Zhou, what a sinister plot!

Just a meal, although it is almost impossible to ruin Pei'er's reputation, it can also make himself and Qin Huan's mess. Then aeriy's cooperation will probably fail.

Before I could cause trouble for you, you instead brought me into the army first!

"Okay, very good. This will make yourself more interesting." Lin Yi raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes that were restored to the clarity.

Downstairs of the hotel, Zhou Junhao, who was sitting in the car, looked at the photos on his phone with satisfaction and distributed them directly to more than a dozen friends.

"Lin Yi, tomorrow will be your doomsday. Humph, Qin Huan's husband? Vice President aeriy? Hahaha... I think what explanation should you explain."
Chapter completed!
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