"Top floor, presidential suite, room 5508."

The mother's eyes were red and swollen, her eyes were dull, but her spirit was high. Obviously, she was quite sure this time.

"An'an, take out your phone and take a picture for me in a while. If you take that shameless woman in, I will ruin her reputation."

Mother Qiao gritted her teeth resentfully.

"OK, got it."

Qiao Anan took out her mobile phone and switched to camera mode.

The elevator dinged, and the mother and daughter quickly ran to the corridor, looking for the room number along the way.

"Mom, the door doesn't seem to be closed tightly."

Qiao An'an looked sharply, and it was God who helped her mother and daughter, but the door was ajar.

"Go in and shoot, hurry up and don't let that little bitch go."

Mother An angrily pushed the door open and yelled at her daughter.

Qiao Anan immediately went in with her mobile phone in hand, and ran from the living room to the bedroom with skillful movements.

In the bedroom, a tall figure was wearing a bath towel, ready to change clothes, when he suddenly saw a woman barging in with a mobile phone in her hand facing him, his cold eyes instantly darkened, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"ah?

Not my dad? "

Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, she quickly put down her phone, said sorry, then turned and ran outside.

"Mom, it's the wrong photo, it's not Dad, did you get the room number wrong again?"

While Joan Ann ran out, she grabbed her mother's arm and took her out of the room.

"Isn't it your dad's room?

Impossible, the location on my mobile phone is room 5509, next door? "

Mother Qiao's old eyes were dizzy from crying just now, so she misread the numbers.

"Don't make the mistake again."

Qiao Anan was speechless to her mother. The scene just now was really embarrassing.

"No, it's this room."

Mother Qiao wanted to beat the door.

Joan Ann grabbed her arm and narrowed her eyes: "I'll do it."

At this time, a tall and young figure came out from the gate next to him, and Gu Beiyuan stared coldly at the mother and daughter outside the gate next to him.

Qiao Anan didn't care about the shame at the moment. After knocking on the door lightly, she anxiously said to the room in a very professional voice: "Hello, distinguished guest, there is a fire in our downstairs room, please evacuate quickly."

After a while, the door was quickly opened, and it was Joe's father, and at the same time, a woman's panicked and frightened voice came from inside: "Old Joe, is it on fire?

Let's run away. " JrNovels.com