In the presidential suite of the luxurious and elegant X Hotel, from the living room to the bedroom door, there are scattered clothes all the way. Men's suits and women's bras are accompanied by ambiguous voices. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of vivid and fragrant pictures are in the bedroom between one and the other.

Chu Qiao put down her room card, disdainfully lifted her red lips, and looked for private detectives for so long, and finally let her wait until that day.

Standing at the door for a long time, she suddenly pushed the bedroom door open in a disgusting way.

On the pure white sheet, two entangled bodies heard the movement and suddenly loosened each other as if frightened.

"Excuseme, interrupt you." She laughed and applauded. "I can't imagine my future husband's bedtime is so good. I just waited at the door for a long time and didn't see you out, so I just pushed the door in. You don't blame me me me?"

"Xiaoqiao, I'm just acting with her. Don't take it seriously. I promise not to take it as an example!" Zhou Zihao violently pulled the quilt to cover himself. He never thought that his unseen relationship with Chu Yun would be completely exposed to Chu Qiao in such a scene.

For Chu Qiao, he always has a strong desire to conquer, but in the face of charming Chu Yun's embrace, he naturally can not be Liu Xiayi.

Chu Qiao just picked his eyebrows at will.'Don't worry, you are at will. I don't mind. Come out, and don't be afraid of being smothered by quilts, my good sister! uuuuuuuuuu

Seeing that the name has been called, Chu Yun opens the quilt on her head and raises her head provocatively to face Chu Qiao with a beautiful face that makes her jealous.

What about the first beauty in Kyoto? Didn't your fiance fall under my pomegranate skirt?

"Come on, don't stare at me so black-eyed. I'm tired of this man. Give you a present! By the way, I'll let you know something about the engagement ceremony the day after tomorrow. Cancel it! uuuuuuuuuu Chu Qiao suppressed all kinds of tastes in his heart and remained impeccably arrogant on his face.

As she turned away on her high heels, there was a muffled sound of fists beating against the wall behind her.

Zhou Zihao, green plum, bamboo and horse, that's it!

A mobile phone that kept ringing out of its bag was thrown straight out of the window.

It's all in the past, Chu Qiao, who has always been a crude person.

The black Hummer lies in front of Y Club in one of Kyoto's most luxurious Longbao Grottoes. Chu Qiao casually throws his car key to his parking brother and generously gives him a bunch of tips.

As soon as Chu Qiao appeared, she caused quite a stir. The most famous beauty in Kyoto was not her beauty, but her fierce temper and flamboyant personality.

She disdainfully squinted at the water-clear eyes and, guided by the waiter, went upstairs to the VIP compartment.

Half of the gambling game was just over. In the middle of the game, she was called by a private detective hired recently to catch a rape. She rarely met her opponent. She was really worried that she would come back slowly and people would leave.

"Miss Chu is fast enough to get back in less than half an hour." Yi Qingchen glanced playfully at his wrist watch. The phone call Chu Qiao received before he left home was clearly heard in the same quiet environment.

The front foot catches the adulterer and the back foot rushes back to join the gambling game as if nothing had happened.

It's really interesting to see this famous Chief Lady in Kyoto.

It's just that she doesn't seem to recognize him.