Chapter 115 (1/2)

If Ni Yajun goes out to stay in a hotel, no matter which city in the world, he is staying in the Qixing hotel.

This is an industry owned by the royal family Luo. His majesty loves him a lot. There are only a few kinds of color cards circulating in the royal family, almost all of which are owned by Ni Yajun. And the card that all industries under Roche can consume free of charge is the black gold card he uses now.

At the moment, he is comfortably lying on the super luxurious bed of the presidential suite, wearing only a white boxer underpants, a white blanket on his body, and the sun outside on his buttocks. He is too lazy to get up and open his eyes.

He is really tired.

Last night, I couldn't sleep very fast. I called my grandfather Ni Ziyang and said that Mu Tianxing's little girl had a high IQ. I also said that Ling lie planned to pull out his hair.

So he didn't dare to stay in Ziwei palace any longer. The earlier things are exposed, the faster everyone's good days will go!

However, Ni Ziyang only replied, ”let it be as it is!”

Ni Yajun thinks that grandpa is more and more suitable to practice immortality and Taoism. He always answers the same questions as he does not. Even if he talks nonsense, he can also have a pure and elegant Zen meaning. I don't know how grandma has been able to bear it for so many years.

He thought about the way to deal with linglie, but the sky was almost bright, and the brain cells didn't know how many died.

At last, he felt that he could not fight linglie, the old fox.

I even think Mu Tianxing is a little fox!

He escaped from Ziwei palace in a mess. When he arrived at the hotel, it was already dawn. He used breakfast in the cafeteria and went to sleep directly until now.

At the door, there are a lot of doorbells.

He turned a deaf ear!

It's a big matter. Don't try to disturb him to sleep!

The doorbell rang about four or five times, and then it stopped.

Then there was a ticking sound of electronic music in the air. The door of the presidential suite was opened from the outside. A silver wheelchair slipped in first, followed by a light and smart white yarn and a new pair of crystal shoes.

The door of the suite is closed, and a tall figure passes behind the crystal shoes. First, open the door of one room, and then open the door of another.

Zhuoshi stood at the door, looked inside, looked back at the couple in the hall, and said, ”Ni Shao is still sleeping.”

Linglie's eyes are quiet, showing unprecedented profundity: ”pull!”

Zhuoshi stood still.

After all, he was the man that Grandpa handed over to Mrs. Yueya himself, equal to half of Ni's family. For so many years, their contact with the family in the palace was all conveyed by Ni family. Including their education, studies and abilities over the years, all the benefits from the Ni family have been refined.

He looked at linglie with some embarrassment: ”four little, I......”

Linglie moved away his eyes without trace, and his eyes fell on Ni Yajun's slightly bare white shoulders, saying, ”you push me over, I'll pull it out!”

But mu Tianxing said, ”I'll pull it out! It's not convenient for you. Josh is in trouble. Brother Yajun is sleeping. It's just right for me to go. ”

Linglie is in a wheelchair. The bed is so big. Ni Yajun sleeps in the middle of the big bed. Across the bed and the outline of the wheelchair, linglie wants to unplug Ni Yajun's hair. It's very difficult!

In the face of the advice given by the beloved girl, linglie shakes her head gently.

He didn't want her to look at the fruit of a young man.

Even if it's just a shoulder, or an arm, or an upper body.

Linglie still remembers that last night, the little girl saw all of him, but she was not interested in him.

This really makes him angry and shy!