Chapter 1035 I don't care, you have to help me

  The staff led Xia Wanyuan to the backstage. Since the auction was over, the backstage seemed particularly quiet at this time.

  Just as they were about to approach the lounge, a woman’s voice faintly came out from inside,

  Jiang Kui suddenly stopped Xia Wanyuan, "Mrs. Jun, or don’t go, why is it so ugly?"

Xia Wanyuan's eyes were cold, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Kui laughed loudly, "Ms. Jun is smart, she doesn’t know what it means to open one eye and close one eye, right? As a man, I understand Mr. Jun’s thoughts very well. No matter how beautiful Mrs. Jun is, I can’t guarantee you. You are the only one in my eyes."

   "Get out of the way," Xia Wanyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Don't blame me for doing it."

   "Okay," Jiang Kui took a step back, spreading his hands, "Then I don't care."

The guests have dispersed, but the many media reporters outside the hotel have not retreated. They received secret news before they came, saying that there was a big news tonight. They squatted all night but did not squat until there was anything explosive. news,

   Just when everyone suspected that it was being played, the hotel suddenly became chaotic.

   "Come on, there's a fire in the backstage!! Both Mr. Jun and Mr. Jiang are still in the backstage!" The staff shouted, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

  Jun Shi Mausoleum? ! Jiang Kui? ! Sure enough, the news broke. A group of reporters started rushing backstage with their cameras on their backs.

  Sure enough, there was a fire in the backstage, and it burned into the lounge with it.

Seeing heavy smoke coming out from the crack in the door of the lounge, the staff knocked on the door with a fire extinguisher. The door was locked from the inside, but no one came to open the door after knocking for a long time. The staff worried that the fire would be more prolonged. Big, he simply knocked the door open.

  I don’t think of the door knocking open, the fire inside is actually not big, only a carpet near the door is burning and smoking,

  The fire was not strong, everyone was relieved, but the next moment they moved their eyes to the sofa, the staff was taken aback, and when they realized that they wanted to protect the privacy of the guests, the reporters around them had already broken the shutter.

  On the sofa, a blanket covers the men and women who are entangled, and the two arms without a thing show what is happening under the blanket at this moment.

  Hearing the shutter sound, the two of them subconsciously looked aside, their faces were exposed, and the sound of the camera sounded faster.

  Because everyone is too familiar with that face, it is the face of Jiang Kui, the prince of the Jiang family, and the famous designer Zou Man.

  At this moment, the management staff of the hotel also rushed over, "What to take, hurry up,"

  The reporters were driven away under the stop of the staff.

  On the sofa, Jiang Kui didn't seem to wake up. He was buried in Zou Man's neck for a time. There was a trace of contempt in the management staff's eyes. These rich people can really play, and then closed the door for them.

   Jiang Kui's heavy breathing fell behind his ears, Zou Man's red lips slightly hooked,

  She originally wanted to show up with Jiang Kui at the auction and let the media photograph it, but she didn’t think that she would be **** here just by the door of the room.

At first she was worried about whether someone was going to rob, but an hour later, Jiang Kui actually entered the room, and he looked like he was delirious, his face flushed, and Zou Man knew he was being robbed by looking at his face. Calculated.

  If it were normal, Zou Man might call a doctor for Jiang Kui, but she was here tonight to expose Jiang Kui, but now she saw it was a good opportunity. Zou Man pushed the boat and Jiang Kui rolled onto the sofa.

  Jiang Kui eagerly dropped kisses on Zou Man’s neck. When he was confused, he subconsciously called, "Xia Wanyuan"

  Zou Man's body froze for a while, with monstrous jealousy in his eyes, he smiled mockingly, "Xia Wanyuan? You won't be able to marry her in this life."

  In the night, a black car was driving in the direction of the manor.

  The face of the mausoleum was glowing red, and waves of heat hit his body.

  "Jun Shiling?" Xia Wanyuan patted Jun Shiling's face.

   "Well, I'm okay, I can hold on." Jun Shiling knew what was in the cup, but in order to eliminate Jiang Kui's guard, Jun Shiling still drank it.

   "I'm calling Shen Xiu." Xia Wanyuan said and took out her mobile phone, but Jun Shiling took away her mobile phone directly.

   "No, just have you." Jun Shiling leaned on Xia Wanyuan's shoulder, and the heat fluttered behind her ears, making Xia Wanyuan shrink from the heat.

  Xia Wanyuan pushed Jun Shiling, but he hugged him so tightly that he could not push for half a step at all, "Jun Shiling, I suspect you deliberately drank that water, not just to reduce Jiang Kui's guard."

   "No matter, I'm uncomfortable," Jun Shiling breathed heavily while pulling Xia Wanyuan's hand, "You want to help me."

  (End of this chapter)