What if I'm really rich

Su Ze sat in the back row of the phantom and found that Meng Zixi was still sound asleep, even snoring slightly.

Han Qiyao was lying on the seat next to her, and there was a slight sound and flashing lights, and the massage started.

Her eyes were closed, her expression was unusually relaxed, but her eyebrows seemed to be furrowed inadvertently.

The sound of closing the door and the sound of sitting up did not attract Han Qiyao's attention.

Su Ze couldn't help holding her soft little hand, and at the same time gestured to the driver with his eyes.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom began to move slowly, and Han Qiyao's long eyelashes trembled.

"are you sleepy?"

Seeing her open her eyes in a daze, Su Ze smiled and didn't shy away from the driver in front.

After all, the other party is numb now.

"is a bit"

Han Qiyao turned her head and saw Su Zesong let out a sigh of relief, staring straight at him with big eyes.

In the eyes, Su Ze leaned over, Han Qiyao did not resist, only heard him whisper:

"I'll wake you up later."

Han Qiyao turned her mouth slightly, her face blushed inexplicably when she heard his words, and she whispered back:

"how to wake me up"

"I want to see you dance for me."

"Don't show it!"

Han Qiyao pursed her lips and chuckled, and deliberately glanced out of the window, looking at the raindrops on the car window.

Su Ze was about to get in the car just now, but he turned his head and ran away quickly in the opposite direction.

At that time, Han Qiyao thought that he was with that beautiful woman and had something to say.

After staring out the window for a long time, I realized that Su Ze actually pulled over another drunk woman.

Han Qiyao was speechless in her heart, she suddenly felt that the word Neptune was not suitable for Su Ze.

Han Qiyao didn't know how to describe it. She just looked at the environment in the car and recalled that he had several luxury cars and a manor in Hejiashan.

Looking at Meng Zixi who was soundly asleep in front of her, Han Qiyao also closed her eyes and stopped thinking about it.

Although Han Qiyao thought about this kind of rich second generation, he would inevitably look forward to an ending.

But forget it for now.

If he wants to buy a car for himself, he should get the things in front of him and talk about it later.

But Su Ze always looked affectionate, and Han Qiyao looked helpless and speechless.

Also mixed with a tinge of joy.

Maybe he just loves to play and really likes himself, anyway, he is not the one who suffers.

same as sleeping with a man

Han Qiyao is a non-marriageist, she has tasted the sweet talk, she has nothing to regret.

As long as Su Ze doesn't go too far and deliberately uses cold violence against her, she can accept it.

If you're tired, just go by yourself, and it's not playful, maybe the breakup fee is also a huge sum of money.

Knowing that Han Qiyao was in a mood, Su Ze didn't feel impatient for the time being, and said softly to her:

"That person just now was my sister."

"elder sister?"

Sure enough, upon hearing Su Ze's words, Han Qiyao turned her head with surprise on her drunken face.

"Yes, my good friend's sister."

Su Ze held her jade-like fingers, paused and smiled, and continued:

"Going out to drink alone and being watched by others is very dangerous. If you don't do it, you will lose your virginity."

Su Ze is serious, not like a joke.

If Meng Zixi was sober at this time, he would definitely raise his hand and agree:

"Yes, I am familiar with this."

It's a pity that she is still sleeping soundly.

"I see."

Although she didn't take Su Ze's words seriously, Han Qiyao still smiled and blinked her eyelashes.

Su Ze is not an affectionate boy, he has already confirmed it in Han Qiyao's heart, and he has seen it with his own eyes.

As the saying goes, if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment. Whether Su Ze's words are a lie or the truth.

It's not that important anymore.

As long as he treats himself well, he is still willing to coax himself, even if none of his words are true.

Han Qiyao was already very satisfied.

It's better than really using yourself as a tool, ticking your fingers when you think about it, and letting yourself go.

No matter how rich Su Ze is, she can't accept this kind of disrespectful way.

"Here, get out of the car."

Soon, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the hotel porch, and a doorman came to open the door outside the window.

Just in case, Li Jiayi had brought Tang Chengcheng in and was not at the door.

After a while, Han Qiyao's face was flushed, and she was inexplicably happy.

Glancing at Meng Zixi, who was being supported by two room service staff, her arms tightened.

"Mr. Su, this way please."

Ju Li received Su Ze, bowed, straightened up and raised her hand to lead the way.

Han Qiyao held Su Ze's arm, glanced at the huge hotel lobby, with a smile on her face.

Haicheng Hilton Hotel, she came here once before as a part-time job at a conference.

From serving others to being served by others, Han Qiyao has some different senses in her heart.

Especially, being served so grandly, it was already past 2 o'clock in the morning, not daytime.

"Mr. Su, the night room service has been done, and the things you need are already being prepared."

Ju Li opened the private elevator, with a standard smile on her face, and raised her hand to invite Su Ze and the others to enter.

In the elevator, Su Ze thought of something, so he looked at Ju Li in front and said:

"Add two flavors to tomorrow's breakfast."

"Ok."

Three meals are free in the presidential suite, and the set meals are still good, except you order them separately.

Su Ze ate a traditional Chinese breakfast yesterday, but the ingredients were relatively rich.

Added Australian lobster, black truffle, etc.

Except for Western-style desserts and Chinese refreshments, the others are probably the same as those bought outside.

Tomorrow, the three of us will eat together, and the package will be opened, so there is no need to save money for this breakfast.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened, Ju Li stepped out of the elevator, bent slightly, and raised her hand to block the door for several people.

Han Qiyao and Su Ze walked in front, she looked at the surrounding environment, her small mouth couldn't help but move.

She was about to take out her ID card, but it was obvious that she didn't need it, so they went to the place.

Looking at the huge entrance door in front of her and the luxurious corridors around her, she felt a little nervous.

Drunken, she didn't know whether she was sleepy or drunk, and slowly leaned on Su Ze.

The door was opened, and Han Qiyao walked in with Su Ze, feeling uncontrollably excited.

She didn't expect that the first night would be in a place like the presidential suite, and she wondered why the hotel had such a good attitude.

She thought it was Su Ze's hotel, or that it was Su Ze's father's hotel.

"Mr. Su, happy stay."

Putting Meng Zixi in the bedroom, Ju Li and his party tactfully took the initiative to say goodbye.

The door was tightly closed, and Su Ze pulled Han Qiyao, who was drunk and charming, into his arms.

"I want to watch you dance. I have all the clothes and the room ready."

"it is good"

Being sucked by Su Ze's neck, Han Qiyao softened, and couldn't help but raise her arms to wrap his arms around him.

"what!"

"Come with me"

Su Ze picked up the lithe Han Qiyao, supported her upturned buttocks with both hands, and raised her feet voluntarily.

The feeling of flying again made Han Qiyao a little upset, but she just looked at the luxury of the living room.

She hugged Su Ze even tighter, sticking to the other's chest in a round shape, as if they were about to fuse together.