Looking For My Fugitive Wife

A five-star hotel.

The two sides of the door automatically opened slowly. Immediately in front of the receptionist's eyes appeared a person wearing sunglasses, wearing a thin suit of a young woman, high heels walking on the smooth wooden floor, emitting a pleasant jingle.

Lam Tu Han tried to calm down the restless heartbeat, took a deep breath, and walked forward, his ring finger wearing a shiny, glamorous diamond ring shining directly into the eyes of everyone around.

After a small cry, the receptionist showed a professional smile politely said: "Excuse me, how can we help you?"

"You need to say: Ma'am." Lam Tu Han took off his sunglasses, a small smile curled the corner of his lips.

"Yes, ma'am, how can we help you?" The receptionist glanced around at the glowing diamond ring without any patience.

"Give me the best double room." Lam Tu Han pretended to be very skilled. Only heaven knows this is her first time staying in a hotel. She was worried that she had almost dropped the diamond ring from her ring finger in her heart.

"Yes, here is the room card." The receptionist handed her the room card, and Lam Tu Han looked down. Room 2017.

"Is there anything else you need, please?"

Lam Tu Han hesitated for half a day, finally gathered the courage to say: "Find me a man up here, must be handsome and serve the best."

"Ah?" The receptionist was taken aback, smiled, and said, "Understood."

Lam Tu Han's eyes seemed to want to laugh, but he tried to hold back. The receptionist glanced at him, in a sad mood, not just calling a duck. Why worry? But why is my face so hot? Lift your legs like you're running to an elevator. God, I'm petrified to die.

"Look, getting married to a rich family doesn't necessarily mean happiness." The receptionist and a few others laughed and talked. The beauties covered their mouths and smiled.

The automatic door opened for the second time, and the eyes of the female receptionists were once again attracted to the newcomer. The man that appeared before his eyes was very handsome. Tall and thin, with a muscular build, a well-designed black bodysuit.

Dark eyes, sparkling eyes, even the way he walks, are mesmerizing.

The man's arm touched the unique pistol, smiling. The door seemed to have no way of identifying the gun.

"Give me the best room." The corner of his lips slightly lifted, the receptionists seemed to fall into a dream before that sexy smile.

Finally, one of the girls regained consciousness, hurriedly took the room card, and politely said: "Yes, here is your room card."

The man took back the room card, without looking at the girls, walked straight in the direction of the elevator.

In the elevator, he took out his cell phone, in front of the screen showed a series of phone numbers, on the other side, came a man's fluent voice: "Reporting boss, tonight's mission. completed smoothly".

"Okay." The man calmly said these two words, turning off the phone.

Mirrors reflected from all sides. His charming image glanced in the mirror, like a fantasy in a fairy tale.

In-room number 2017, Lam Tu Han quickly showered wrapped a towel around his body. Looking at the hot face in front of the mirror, he secretly scolded in his heart: "Lin Tu Han, it's nothing. At most, it will take some money. A little will pass!"

However, the heart is still beating very fast, and the face is getting hotter and hotter.

She ran to turn off the light at the door. A dark room shone on her. Not seeing each other's faces was not too embarrassing.

While thinking, the unlocked door was pushed open. In the darkness, a tall figure appeared to be hidden.

It has come so quickly. It is indeed a five-star hotel. The service is outstanding.

"Lights are not allowed." Lam Tu Han quickly shouted.

The person who had just arrived was a little surprised. Only a second passed, steady steps approached, and sat down on the sofa.

Lam Tu Han hesitated for a moment. His face turned black to his side, embarrassed and scared, said: "You do this every day, you certainly have a lot of experience, I don't understand this market price much. , so you set a good price. As long as the service is good, the price is up to you."

In the dark, two cold eyes shot straight up her body. Lam Tu Han couldn't help but cringe a little, seeing that he didn't open his mouth, took off the diamond ring on his little finger, and brought it in front of him. Him: "Hey, this should be fine, this is my next month's wedding diamond ring."

His eyes glared at the glittering diamond ring, still not replying. The palm of his hand subconsciously probed into the center of his black jacket pocket, the delicate revolver playing between his fingers.

"Missing?" Lam Tu Han thought for a moment, reached out, and touched the diamond necklace around Turkey's neck, this was a meeting gift of his future mother-in-law and could not be given to him.

"..."

"Hey, even if you're the most handsome guy in the hotel, the best service, it doesn't have to be so expensive, right?" Lam Tu Han shouted angrily.

"Are you afraid of death?" The frame of the gun rests on her stomach.

"Not scared!" Lam Tu Han pushed his hand around his waist, shook his head, and raised his voice.

The corner of the man's mouth revealed a faint smile. She did not see it, as if she did not see the gun in his hand, but, in the following moments, her body was pushed onto the big bed, her firm body pressed. The pressure-packed, rudely freeing the towel from her body, his hand resting on her chest, his lips pressed intently against her hot lips.

Lam Tu Han was stunned by the sudden movement. His limbs struggled and struggled, trying to escape from his crazy actions.

"Hey, can I take a shower first?" Could you give her a little mental preparation?

The man didn't hear her and aggressively kissed every part of her skin.

"Slowly! You're a badass King! You don't listen! I want to complain to you!" Lam Tu Han wailed loudly, pushing and hitting the tall body tightly pressed on top of him.

There was a sudden burst of pain in the depths of his stomach, and she let out a scream, increasing the strength of her small hand on his strong back, shouting: "Fuck! You hurt me."

"Hu… Your service is not good. I want to complain to you!"

"You're a swashbuckling king!"

"..." After a long time, she finally scolded tiredly, the other man also stopped his movements fell to the side, panting.

Sweat was pouring out of his body, and he was satisfied, closing his eyes and sleeping.

Lam Tu Han endured the discomfort in his body, turned on the bed to get dressed, hurriedly ran out of the room, and escaped from this obnoxious man.

Behind, hot eyes shot straight up on Lam Tu Han. She panicked and ran away. In the darkness, the corners of his mouth were slightly parted, revealing an evil smile.