The hotel is full of classical atmosphere. The women who come and go are beautiful. The fountain at the door can spray milk. The river trickling around the hotel is like a paradise. Although it is already dark, it is bright as day. It is hard to imagine that there is such a luxurious place in South Africa.

Took out her mobile phone and looked at the photo. Xue Xue's lips tilted slightly and showed a gentle smile.

It's here, that's right.

The girl at the front desk of the hotel was surprised when she saw Xue Xue. She was surprised at first, and then wondered what the person in front of her was.

Usually, men come to "heaven" and need to be introduced. It's not those casual hotels. Only some women with special status can enter, such as family members or prostitutes.

But the girl's temperament in front of her was too clean and outstanding. The girl at the front desk only felt that it was a sin to treat Xue Xue as that kind of woman. She didn't know what kind of attitude she should meet, so she had to speak after a long time.

"Beautiful little angel, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place."

Xue Xue replied in fluent and authentic English, "I don't think so. Ji Yong should live here."

"Ji Yong, master Ji?"

The front desk was speechless. Did the girl come from China and make a special trip to look for young master Ji?

But young master Ji has a special identity and can't be seen by ordinary people. However, she can't bear to refuse the girl's eyes, which are as clear as spring water, so she has to find the manager.

"Hello, are you looking for..."

The manager walked out from the inside while talking. He was suddenly stunned when he saw Xue Xue. This is the normal reaction of most people to see Xue Xue, but Xue Xue found that when the other party looked at her, it seemed to think of another person?

"Are you related to Miss Doris?" the manager only felt that the two people were so similar in temperament. No, we can't say so. In the past, everyone called Doris an angel, but now when he saw the girl in front of him, he understood what a really pure little angel should be. Compared with Doris, Doris was as simple as a fake, and he broke his tongue as soon as he spoke, "Sorry, you should not be related by blood." after all, one is Chinese and the other is American.

Miss Doris? Xue Xue hung her eyes and thought, will there really be people so similar to herself in the world?

It happened that Doris happened to come to the hall when she heard her name. She originally wanted to walk in the courtyard to see if there was any chance to get close to Ji Yong, who was talking about business with mangoud, but she didn't expect to meet Xue Xue.

Doris's pupils suddenly constricted. She knew Xue Xue too well, maybe better than Xue Xue herself. After all, she watched Xue Xue's video and imitated every subtle expression of the girl for more than half a year. She also knew that her perfection was not a false name. Suddenly, she felt guilty when an imitation met an authentic product, but it was only a moment.

When the manager saw Doris, he was relieved to know that she had been circling around Ji Yong all this time. He quickly waved and called, "Miss Doris, please come and do me a favor." because he had a relationship with Ji Yong, his attitude towards Doris also became respectful.

Xue Xue looked at the girl walking slowly and suddenly understood the meaning of the manager.

It's true that this Miss Doris, whose movements and expression are particularly similar to her, makes Xue Xue feel like looking in the mirror. Of course, she's not so happy. After all, every leaf is unique, especially human beings. It's really uncomfortable to see such similar people at first.

What's more, it happens that there is such a person in the hotel where Ji Yong lives?

"What's the matter?" Doris asked the manager with a smile to avoid her eyes turning around Xue Xue and causing her doubt.

She knew Xue Xue was far smarter than she thought.

"The Chinese girl came to look for master Ji. I think you may have heard master Ji mention it?"

Doris turned and looked at Xue Xue. Her eyes were very uncomfortable. After a long time, she said, "sorry, I haven't heard of it."

"Really?" the manager confirmed, and Doris nodded.

"Of course, you also know the identity of young master Ji. A Chinese girl can't see him casually. If you rashly let some dangerous people in and hurt young master Ji, you should know the consequences."

After three or two words, the manager sweated and said in shame, "yes, you're right." then he looked at Xue Xue severely, "sorry girl, I'm afraid I'll ask you to leave."

Xue Xue Shuer smiled, "did you really hear ah Yong mention me?" it was said in Chinese language, and Doris was used to answering in Chinese language.

"Of course not. Let's go."

In a word, Xue Xue immediately recognized her, "it turned out that the person on the phone that day was you."

Doris opened her eyes and felt nervous, but she quickly said with a strong smile, "what are you talking about? I really don't understand." then she looked at the manager and said quickly: "you don't drive away the irrelevant people quickly. Do you want master Ji to have an accident?"

The manager waved to call the security guard. The sister at the front desk didn't think Xue Xue was a liar. She hesitated and said, "manager, master Ji is in the back yard. I can go and ask for instructions."

Xue Xue returned with a kind smile. The girl at the front desk immediately felt more courageous. The manager was also wondering whether this was a better solution. After all, Doris didn't seem to have been with master Ji for a few days, but Doris's voice suddenly raised and snapped: "can you waste master Ji's precious time? In this way, I'll let master Ji's entourage come and talk."

She was sure that Wang Ji had been held in her palm, and it was not difficult for him to deny Xue Xue's identity.

As long as Xue Xue goes out of this door, she may not be able to return to China alive!

The manager was helpless. He raised his hand and called the security guard and said, "please take this lady out."

What he said was please. He really couldn't bear to see what harm the exquisite and pure Oriental porcelain doll had suffered. Doris looked at Xue Xue surrounded by bodyguards and made an invitation gesture.

"Sorry, it seems that I really want to ask you to leave."

The joy in her heart almost came out. She imitated Xue Xue's identity. Sometimes she almost thought she was the eldest miss of Xue family. If Xue Xue Xue died, wouldn't her imitation become genuine? At that time, the grief stricken young master Ji should gradually find her good and fall in love with her.

Unfortunately, Doris missed a person - Congyan.

He thought something was wrong with the girl and kept an eye on her. When he heard the voice, he immediately ran from the backyard and looked at Xue Xue happily.

"Miss Xue, why are you here!" the feeling in his eyes almost made people think that he would burst into tears the next second. It was really that he had been tortured by regret during this period. He watched Wang Ji being played with and applauded by this woman. The young master didn't know why he never contacted Miss Xue.

Congyan always regretted that she had lied. She always felt that she had been calculated by Doris. Now she is more excited to see Xue Xue than her relatives.

The manager was immediately frightened. "Do you know her?"

"Of course!" Cong Yan pushed Doris away, staggered the other party, stood beside Xue Xue, raised his head and said, "this is master Ji's fiance."

Doris's face turned black when she was pushed away, but the manager was almost scared to pee. Xue Xue said he didn't blame him before she regained her composure. Otherwise, I'm afraid she would leave with a burden or wipe her neck.

"But Doris said she didn't know the girl."

Doris clenched her teeth and stared at the girl at the front desk who was dying. Facing Congyan's severe eyes, she quickly explained, "I really don't know this girl... Master Ji didn't mention it."

Congyan snorted coldly. Just about to say something, Ji Yong and mangoud had walked to the hall.

The man's breath was much colder than Xue Xue had seen at the beginning. It forcibly lowered the temperature in the hall. The narrow and sharp Phoenix eyes were like a blood quenched blade, which made people frightened at a glance. The warm crystal lamp in the hall shone on the man. Instead of showing half warmth, it made him colder and harder, as cold as a hard diamond, But it's gorgeous.

It seems that Ji Yong feels something. As soon as he looks up, he suddenly sees Xue Xue who is looking at him. The girl's smile is still so gentle and her eyes are still so clear. For a moment, Ji Yong thinks she is in a dream, her loneliness quietly fades away, and all that is left is continuous yearning.

Is this a dream?

"Ah Yong."

If it's a dream, why is even the voice so real? It's soft and waxy like a spoiled child, and it bumps into his heart like a little temper, and the frequency of his heart can't help accelerating.

The people in the hall watched Xue Xue stroll and run, like a leisurely flying butterfly, which was so beautiful that people trembled. Mangoud, who was originally standing next to Ji Yong, immediately stepped back and felt that it was a sin to disturb such a girl. She was more exquisite than the most beautiful woman in heaven, cleaner than the Holy River in the Scriptures, and she was like a warm sun, It reminds mangud of the candlelight he saw at his childhood dinner.

The girl's soft body rushed into her arms. Ji Yong could have hugged her, and her arms were tighter and tighter. Only then did she understand that this was not a dream.

His Cher came to him.

Ji Yong hugged Xue Xue to death. There was no cold-blooded look. Her heart was softer than cotton. She wanted to embed Xue Xue in her arms, deeply buried her head in the girl's shoulder and neck, and greedily absorbed the taste belonging to the girl.

"Xueer." he read softly, and there was only one thought in the blank of his mind.

His Xueer didn't want him. His Xueer came to him.

Everyone in the audience was moved by such a beautiful picture, and the girl at the front desk was moved to tears. Mangoud's decadent heart was slowly softened by the girl's frown and smile. Only Doris clenched her fist hard, and the nails of her tail finger fell deeply into the palm, but she had to look at the pair with a smile and make a slight noise, Half of the nail was broken in the palm, but who cares about Doris except Wang Ji's Distressed eyes?

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