Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 8 I will inherit everything from my father, including you (8)

When Yu Ci slowly arrived at the suite area on the top floor of the hotel, he happened to meet the girl breaking out of the door.

The corridor was brightly lit and the muffled sound of high heels could be heard on the plush carpet.

Just turning a corner, she saw a girl in revealing and disheveled clothes staggering towards her.

Perhaps the drug was too effective, and the blurred-conscious Feng Jiao did not recognize Yu Ci at first. She only ran towards her frantically as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

He fell to the ground, holding her skirt with tears in his eyes:

"Help me! Help me!"

Before Yu Ci could speak, two burly men chased after the girl.

The originally ferocious face was stunned the moment he saw the woman.

The top floor of this hotel requires a card to enter, and only the rich and powerful can set foot there.

Looking at the elegant and lazy aristocratic demeanor of the woman, one of the sturdy men concealed the greed and amazement in his eyes, smiled and said, "Miss, this is our young master's woman."

"Yes, yes, yes! We're having some fun, hahahaha..."

"no no……"

Feng Jiao collapsed on the ground with tears in her eyes. Her body trembled when she met those faint eyes. Her hands were faster than her brain and she went around the woman and knocked on the door behind her.

"Help me! Open the door!"

Wow, it just happened to knock on Pei Yan’s door.

Yu Ci raised an eyebrow.

In the original novel, Pei Yan remained indifferent when the heroine knocked on the door impatiently, and even called the front desk to report it.

This scene of not helping the dying happened to be witnessed by the male protagonist who came rushing over. Thinking that Pei Yan was also involved in this weird incident, he mindlessly increased the degree of tripping him up in the later stage.

I just don't know if the male protagonist will still... after what she did before

"Jiaojiao!"

Oh, it's coming after all.

Yu Ci sneered and took the initiative to make room to avoid being hit by someone.

Sure enough, I saw a crowd of people at the end of the corridor, and a young man in the lead was limping over with hurried steps.

Feng Jiao, who was lying on the ground, heard a familiar voice. She turned around and looked at the boy with a look that changed from fear to grievance. She crawled towards the boy.

The two of them ran towards each other in front of everyone. The tragic yet beautiful scene was like the reunion of the male and female protagonists in the movie.

Yu Ci didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and raised her hand to knock on the door: "Husband, open the door."

After a pause, Youyou said: "If you don't open the door, your baby will vomit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him slowly opened, and a cold and aloof young man walked out.

The simple white shirt and black pants showed his slender figure. Pei Yan skillfully put his arms around the woman's slender waist and swept his cold eyes over the couple hugging each other in the crowd.

Sheng Mingshi's face changed, obviously he also saw two familiar faces.

There were a lot of people watching the show gathered in front and behind the huge corridor.

The people he brought with him, the sturdy men, and the security personnel called up by the front desk later, were all looking at the two people hugging each other tightly on the ground with burning eyes.

However, the effect of the medicine on Feng Jiao had reached its peak. Not only did she arch her body in his arms and demand a kiss, but her little hands also showed signs of trying to take off her clothes.

"Ming Shi, Ming Shi... I feel uncomfortable..."

Sheng Mingshi didn't know whether he was angry or embarrassed, his handsome face flushed.

He gritted his teeth and held the girl in his arms, and quickly left in the crowd. Yu Ci was watching intently, and the big hand on her waist tightened, and he took her and turned into the door.

As the door locked, the figure in the crimson skirt pushed the boy against the wall.

She looked up at him with a smile on her face, then gently stroked the boy's hand that was hanging by his side and placed it on her chest.

She blinked slowly: "Hubby, I feel so uncomfortable..."

A clear and soft voice with a smile, meeting that pair of light eyes that were shining with teasing, Pei Yan leaned against her lightly, curled his thin lips slightly, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Cough cough..."

Inside the house, there was a faint and untimely cough.

I saw several young men in suits sitting or leaning on the sofa not far away. They all had different expressions on their faces and didn't dare to look over here for long.

Yu Ci knew of their existence. After all, when the blood clan's spiritual awareness field was expanded, it could monitor everything within a 360-degree angle without blind spots.

She smiled and squeezed the boy's hand: "Wouldn't you like to introduce me to you?"

I know it without any introduction, Yu Ci just looked at it indifferently.

In the original novel, Pei Yan took the opportunity of being kicked out of his home to secretly build his own power.

Even though he is only an 18-year-old tall boy, the men in front of him, who are in their twenties and twenties, have to respectfully call him Mr. Pei based on their strength and positions.

Thinking of this, Pei Yan, who didn't get the beauty's kiss, frowned slightly. He swept his cold eyes over those figures with astonished eyes, stepped forward and held the woman's waist tightly as if to declare his sovereignty.

He said calmly: "They are all business people."

A brief introduction, just briefly mentioned.

Facing the young man's cold gaze, the man in the lead stepped forward, bowed slightly towards Yu Ci, and respectfully called her sister-in-law.

With him taking the lead, the rest of the people also stood up and straightened their clothes, calling her sister-in-law one by one, with smiles on their faces that didn't look fake.

Yu Ci, who looked nineteen but was actually several thousand years old, responded to the call of sister-in-law without blushing or beating her heart. She smiled faintly and raised her hand to signal:
"Everyone, sit down. It's so late. I'll go and peel some fruit for you to help you digest your food."

"You guys continue."

There was no reason for me to let my sister-in-law work so hard, so I immediately looked embarrassed and waved my hands as if I was laughing and crying, trying to refuse.

Yu Ci didn't give him a chance to react and turned into the kitchen.

The young man at the entrance followed the pretty figure with his eyes indifferently, and when he looked away, he met several eyes that looked as if he wanted to cry but couldn't. He pursed his lips tightly, walked to the sofa and sat down.

When the others saw the young man sit down, they also sat down hesitantly.

The meeting that had been interrupted continued. Pei Yan flipped through the documents on the table and listened indifferently to the reports from several people around him. He hummed from time to time and pointed out problems. His bony hands swept across the papers, and the blue veins bulged, which looked particularly beautiful.

Yu Ci finished preparing the fruit platter without disturbing the others. After putting the things aside, she was about to go to the bedroom. However, her wrist was tightened and she was fixed in place with an unquestionable force.

"We are going to take ..."

At the same time, the man who was still narrating his views spoke more and more quietly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man's big hand holding the woman's slender wrist.

The person involved just lazily lifted his eyelids and said lightly: "Continue."

"Go on...Oh oh..." The man reacted and returned to his train of thought.

Here, Yu Ci glanced at someone's tightly clenched hand with a half-smile, and simply went along with the force and sat down next to the boy.

[Target Darkening Value -3:67]

Feeling the slight dent in the sofa beside him and the faint fragrance of the woman, Pei Yan's thin lips, which had been pursed into a straight line, curled up in a tiny arc, which disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)