Rich President Spoils His Wife

In another presidential suite next door, he Yucheng handled several official affairs and took a sip of tea from a teacup.

Inadvertently asked Jiang Mo, "what is she doing now?"

"She? You asked Miss Mo? She ate most of the prepared food and was taken to the room to rest. The housekeeper reported that she was taking a bath. It is said that she was in a good mood."

Are you in a good mood after eating most of the food? He Yucheng wanted to laugh inexplicably when he thought of Mo Wanxi, who was bullied in the lobby and wanted to cry.

Seeing his president's slightly raised lips, Jiang Mo knows that he is in a good mood now.

"Shen Baihao and Mo Zhendong must feel uncomfortable when they are humiliated. They won't take their anger on Miss Mo, will they?"

"This is certain!"

"In that case, why do you want to protect Miss Mo so much?" Jiang Mo wondered.

"Do I like it?" he Yucheng answered lightly.

Involuntarily, the situation of last night appeared in her mind. Her face was crimson, holding herself, and the red mark on the sheet like a flower petal.

He Yucheng felt a little weird for his inexplicable body. He knew how good he was. This Mo Wanxi could make him react again just by thinking about it, isn't it too evil?

Mo Wanxi slept very sweet and didn't open his eyes until nine o'clock the next morning.

After she got up and washed, the housekeeper brought her breakfast.

Huafeng's breakfast is not generally delicious. Mowanxi is full and ready to leave the hotel.

I suddenly remembered that I didn't pay for eating, drinking and living since I came in last night.

What the hell is Hua Feng doing without paying for food and drink?

Not afraid of her sneaking away?

Mo Wanxi was certainly not the kind of person who would sneak away. She went to the front desk to pay.

The front desk cashier calculated and showed the bill. The presidential suite was 168888 a night, and the food was free.

Worthy of Huafeng, the price of the presidential suite is not generally expensive, and Mo Wanxi doesn't care much.

Enjoy the delicious food service and stay in the presidential suite that you can't book with money. It's worth the money.

She took out the card from her pocket and handed it to the cashier sister. The cashier sister took it and brushed it. She looked up and smiled at Mo Wanxi, "sorry, your card has been frozen!"

Mo Wanxi was stunned and handed over another card, which was still frozen.

She handed over all the cards in her wallet and was frozen without exception.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhendong frozen his card. Mo Wanxi was anxious and angry. He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Mo Zhendong, but Mo Zhendong didn't answer the phone.

The cashier looked at Mo Wanxi with a smile on her face, but Mo Wanxi felt ashamed.

After living in the presidential suite and eating so many delicious food, they don't have the money to pay the bill. Won't they treat themselves as people who eat and live for nothing?

I'll be embarrassed if I don't have the money today.

It was in distress that the VIP elevator door opened and he Yucheng came out of it.

Seeing Mo Wanxi standing at the reception desk with a red face and a worried face, he walked up and said, "what happened?"

Mo Wanxi was angry when she met the appearance of taking away her innocence. Did she have a grudge against the duck?

He was robbed of his innocence the night before yesterday. He saw himself crying on the street yesterday morning. Now he was met by a duck. He had no money to pay the room fee.

Why do you have to meet him for any bad luck?

She pursed her lips and said nothing. The little cashier sister took the initiative to say, "this lady's card has been frozen and there is no money to pay the room fee."

The words of the little cashier sister made Mo Wanxi ashamed to find a hole in the ground. She blushed and looked at her toes.

A beautiful voice of a duck like a cello came to my ear, "put it on my account!"