Chapter 1461
She remembers Qin Zhou's advice and dare not open the door to strangers easily.
After a long time, there was no movement outside.
When yunshishi walked to the door, he suddenly found that there was a cat's eye on the door. He opened the cat's eye and looked out of the door, only to see the empty corridor.
It's not a waiter, is it?
She shrugged and went back to the sofa. Her mobile phone had been powered on. She boarded wechat, found Qin Zhou and sent several messages.
-Just now someone outside the door rang the doorbell wildly. It was frightening. [Tat]
- this hotel is not haunted by abnormal people. [→→]
- boss Qin, I'm so afraid, so afraid that some bad corn will abduct me ~ [= dish =]
when I'm abroad, the signal is a little dull, and the message is sent out for a long time.
Yunshishi complained about breaking the net in the hotel.
After a while, Qin Zhou replied to her.
-Did you open the door?
Yunshishi replied, "if you don't open the door, don't you tell me not to open the door no matter who rings the doorbell?"? I have been following your instructions.
Qin Zhou:
Then, she turned her eyes again.
-Is the doorbell still ringing?
Yunshishi replied: No, I just came to the door and looked through the cat's eyes. There was no one outside.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, Qin Zhou replied a message: don't open the door, protect yourself. I'll call you if there's something wrong.
Yunshishi replied with a smile: OK.
After a while, Qin Zhou suddenly sent another message.
-Poetry, tomorrow's dinner party, red carpet, who are you going with?
Cloud poetry is silent.
-I'll go alone.
Qin Zhou returned her one white eye: are you crazy? On such an important occasion, you even said you wanted to go alone. You're a new man on the red carpet. You can't stand it at all.
Cloud Poetry:
Does she have a choice?
Who can she hold besides walking alone on the red carpet?
The place of life is not familiar.
Qin Zhou returns a message: your dinner party tomorrow, go with Xing Ze.
Cloud poetry style in disorder: Hoshi Sawa is not a woman with it?
Qin Zhou said: "I kicked her partner temporarily.".
Cloud poetry is messy again: Lord Qin, you are so domineering.
Qin Zhou naturally said: that's not bullshit! Xingze is the artist I brought before. His resources are not a word for me to come here. You are going to prepare for tomorrow. You have to hold your breath and crush the crowd. There are domestic media stationed at the scene, and then I will let them all give you headlines.
Cloud Poetry:
Qin Zhou: point, point, wash and go to bed early! Tomorrow morning, I'll wake you up on time.
Cloud poetry hands Surrender: good good! I'm going to sleep.
Qin Zhou: good night!
Yunshishi: good night!
Put down the mobile phone, yunshishi went to the bathroom, picked up the hair dryer, and began to dry the hair.
Her hair is very long, a lot of, if tie into a bunch, she is a hand to hold all some difficulty.
Muxi often said to her that she envied her long black and bright hair. She could not help saying that long hair like hers would turn red in the future. It didn't need any later period to take the commercials of shampoo and conditioner. It was as smooth and beautiful as before.
Cloud poetry heard only smile.
Her beautiful hair, however, is inherited by Mu Qingcheng.
When she was young, she still remembered that her mother was also a black and soft hair. She often washed her hair, sat beside the bed, and combed it again and again with a comb.
That picture is so beautiful.
Even after many years, she still has a fresh memory of this beautiful picture.
After a long time, there was no movement outside.
When yunshishi walked to the door, he suddenly found that there was a cat's eye on the door. He opened the cat's eye and looked out of the door, only to see the empty corridor.
It's not a waiter, is it?
She shrugged and went back to the sofa. Her mobile phone had been powered on. She boarded wechat, found Qin Zhou and sent several messages.
-Just now someone outside the door rang the doorbell wildly. It was frightening. [Tat]
- this hotel is not haunted by abnormal people. [→→]
- boss Qin, I'm so afraid, so afraid that some bad corn will abduct me ~ [= dish =]
when I'm abroad, the signal is a little dull, and the message is sent out for a long time.
Yunshishi complained about breaking the net in the hotel.
After a while, Qin Zhou replied to her.
-Did you open the door?
Yunshishi replied, "if you don't open the door, don't you tell me not to open the door no matter who rings the doorbell?"? I have been following your instructions.
Qin Zhou:
Then, she turned her eyes again.
-Is the doorbell still ringing?
Yunshishi replied: No, I just came to the door and looked through the cat's eyes. There was no one outside.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, Qin Zhou replied a message: don't open the door, protect yourself. I'll call you if there's something wrong.
Yunshishi replied with a smile: OK.
After a while, Qin Zhou suddenly sent another message.
-Poetry, tomorrow's dinner party, red carpet, who are you going with?
Cloud poetry is silent.
-I'll go alone.
Qin Zhou returned her one white eye: are you crazy? On such an important occasion, you even said you wanted to go alone. You're a new man on the red carpet. You can't stand it at all.
Cloud Poetry:
Does she have a choice?
Who can she hold besides walking alone on the red carpet?
The place of life is not familiar.
Qin Zhou returns a message: your dinner party tomorrow, go with Xing Ze.
Cloud poetry style in disorder: Hoshi Sawa is not a woman with it?
Qin Zhou said: "I kicked her partner temporarily.".
Cloud poetry is messy again: Lord Qin, you are so domineering.
Qin Zhou naturally said: that's not bullshit! Xingze is the artist I brought before. His resources are not a word for me to come here. You are going to prepare for tomorrow. You have to hold your breath and crush the crowd. There are domestic media stationed at the scene, and then I will let them all give you headlines.
Cloud Poetry:
Qin Zhou: point, point, wash and go to bed early! Tomorrow morning, I'll wake you up on time.
Cloud poetry hands Surrender: good good! I'm going to sleep.
Qin Zhou: good night!
Yunshishi: good night!
Put down the mobile phone, yunshishi went to the bathroom, picked up the hair dryer, and began to dry the hair.
Her hair is very long, a lot of, if tie into a bunch, she is a hand to hold all some difficulty.
Muxi often said to her that she envied her long black and bright hair. She could not help saying that long hair like hers would turn red in the future. It didn't need any later period to take the commercials of shampoo and conditioner. It was as smooth and beautiful as before.
Cloud poetry heard only smile.
Her beautiful hair, however, is inherited by Mu Qingcheng.
When she was young, she still remembered that her mother was also a black and soft hair. She often washed her hair, sat beside the bed, and combed it again and again with a comb.
That picture is so beautiful.
Even after many years, she still has a fresh memory of this beautiful picture.