Chapter 91:

"Anyway, it's okay tomorrow. Go and take a look first. If it doesn't work, change one." Lin Xian smiled.

A dinner is eaten until more than eight o'clock.

The three of them went back to the room and chatted for a while before Zhang Mengyao went back to his room.

At the time of the youth, hormones were overflowing, especially after yesterday's night, Lin Xian could not bear it.

After hugging Yan Xiaoman for a while, the two walked into the bedroom.

The location of Shangri-La Hotel is very good, especially for this super luxurious suite, the location is even better.

Open the curtains of the bedroom, and you can directly enjoy the night view of the Oriental Pearl Tower through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Yan Xiaoman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, enjoying the night scene...

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One hour later.

The attribute enhancement brought by the suit thug skill directly made his combat effectiveness a bit more powerful.

Seeing Lin Xian's eager expression, Yan Xiaoman was like a frightened rabbit, wrapped tightly in the quilt, begging for mercy: "Lin Xian, I really can't do it!"

"Okay!"

Seeing that her expression didn't seem to be fake, Lin Xian could only suppress her anger by force.

Yan Xiaoman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone's physique is different, she belongs to the kind of relatively fragile, in short, is the fighting five scum!

Rubbing Lin Xian's cheek, Yan Xiaoman asked, "Aren't you still having fun?"

"It's okay!" Lin Xian comforted.

Yan Xiaoman naturally realized that he was comforting himself, and suddenly said, "Why don't you go to Zhang Mengyao?"

"Puff!"

Lin Xian just drank a sip of champagne, and when he heard these words, it all burst out.

Looking at her serious appearance, Lin Xian couldn't tell whether this was a truth or a lie.

However, whether it is true or false, he cannot agree.

"Don't make trouble, it's late, let's go to bed!" Lin Xian put down the wine glass and gently embraced her.

"Huh! Count you acquaintance!"

Yan Xiaoman let out a sly smile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xian could not help but wiped his cold sweat to himself.

Fortunately I am witty!

Otherwise, this place will be transformed into a Xiuluo field tonight, that picture...I dare not imagine it!

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The next day.

Lin Xian got up at seven on time.

Seeing Yan Xiaoman sleeping soundly, he walked out of the bedroom lightly without disturbing her.

After washing, I came to the hotel gym and started the morning jog.

After returning from the gym, Yan Xiaoman has got up and is washing in the bathroom.

Zhang Mengyao sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, having fun with her mobile phone.

"You got up early!" Lin Xian said hello.

"Stay away from me, sweaty!" Zhang Mengyao glanced at him disgustingly.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xian gave a smirk, wiped the sweat from his face, and patted her directly on her leg.

After doing this, he quickly slipped into the bathroom, leaving Zhang Mengyao with a bewildered look.

"Lin Xian! You are dead!"

After reacting, Zhang Mengyao screamed and rushed to the bathroom door, saying, "Open the door! If the old lady doesn't hammer you to death today, I won't have my surname Zhang!"

In the bathroom, Yan Xiaoman wiped his face and curiously said: "Why did you mess with her?"

"She thought I was sweaty, so I wiped her a bit!" Lin Xian smiled.

Yan Xiaoman was immediately happy, and smiled at the door: "He is taking a shower, do you want to open the door to let you in!"

"Dog men and women!"

Being bullied by the two partners, Zhang Mengyao could only curse bitterly, and then returned to the sofa to sit down.

After a lot of laughter, the three came to the cafeteria on the second floor for breakfast at 8:30.

Shangri-La's breakfast buffet is not many, but it tastes good.

After breakfast, Lin Xian called the housekeeper Tina and told her to prepare a special car for herself.

The Ferrari 812 Superfast is really not suitable for a three-person trip and can only take the hotel's private car.

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Bentley stopped steadily in front of an alley.

The driver turned his head and apologized: "Mr. Lin, you can't get in ahead."

"It's okay!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly, took out a thousand yuan tip and handed it over, "I have worked hard for you these past two days. Find a place to park and take a rest."

"Where, it is my honor to serve you!"

After taking the tip, the driver smiled enthusiastically.

This alley is narrow and crowded with a strong atmosphere of the old demon.

Several old men were wearing white vests and stepping on big slippers, leaning together and bragging.