The front desk lady was so coaxed by Nangong Yaji that her face turned red and her heart beat. When such a handsome and mature man was talking to her, she felt dizzy.

"Ling Han, come down and pick me up, otherwise I will shout your name affectionately in the hotel lobby."

Zhan Linghan cursed on the phone.

He hung up the phone, Qingyan asked curiously: "Who called?"

"Nangong Yaji." Zhan Linghan gritted his teeth and recited this harsh name.

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Nangong Yaji suddenly came to Ussuri. However, she soon thought that Su Muer was also in Ussuri. Nangong Yaji suddenly came. Could it be to see Su Muer?

But not many people know about Su Muer in Ussuri, how could he come?

Qingyan was curious but didn't ask any questions. Zhan Linghan had already thought that he was talking too much about Su Muer at that time.

This guy handled the work in the imperial capital and came to Ussuri.

"I'll go down to see him." Zhan Linghan said, looking at Qingyan, and said gently: "Can you be alone?"

Now three hours have passed since Shen Zhizhou's death, and the remaining bloody smell of the killer on the other half of the presidential suite has not yet dissipated.

Zhan Linghan didn't want to leave Qingyan for a moment and let her stay alone.

Qingyan smiled, but she didn't pretend to be arrogant, "I'll go down to meet Nangong with you."

Nangong Yaji called the presidential suite, Qingyan couldn't avoid it.

Zhan Linghan thought about it, then held Qingyan's hand and left the presidential suite with her.

Nangong Yaji leaned against the front desk, with a trolley case next to him. He was wearing a light gray shirt and his slender and tight thighs were wrapped in black jeans.

There were people coming and going in the hotel lobby. Several bold female residents whistled at Nangong Yaji.

"Hi, alone?" A turbulent woman came up and asked him.

Nangong Yaji didn't look at her breasts, and he smiled at the woman, and the woman felt that she was going to be fascinated by the man's smile.

"I'm not alone, am I still a dog?"

woman:"???"

Because she is from Ussuri, Nangong Yaji talked about the pun in Chinese, and the woman showed a slight understanding when she heard it.

Nangong Yaji said in a lazy voice: "My friend is here, let me go."

Nangong Yaji carried the trolley case and walked towards the elevator. The elevator door opened, and Zhan Linghan and Qingyan appeared in the lobby.

As soon as the two of them appeared, the hotel lobby seemed to have bright lights turned on, and the guests stopped and looked at them.

"Hi, long time no see." Nangong Yaji raised the corner of his lips and greeted Zhan Linghan.

Zhan Linghan's expression was faint, and Nangong Yaji could see the emotions in his eyes.

"Oh, why did Ling Han look dissatisfied with desire? It's a coincidence that I've disturbed you some good things?"

Nangong Yaji was the most sensitive in this regard. He was sacrificing Zhan Linghan, and Qingyan heard it in her ears, and she instantly blushed.

"Shut up your dog's mouth." Zhan Linghan protected Qingyan. He knew that Qingyan would be shy and warned Nangong Yaji without hesitation.

Nangong Yaji spread her hands helplessly, "I can only be a single dog in front of you."

Zhan Linghan was too lazy to make jokes with Nangong Yaji, and he asked straight to the point:

"What are you doing in Ussuri?"

Qingyan was blocked by Zhan Linghan, and Nangong Yaji poked his head out and asked Qingyan:

"Where is Mu'er?"
Chapter completed!