Thinking of this, a person's name flashed across his mind.

Perhaps the people of the MX organization will have a way.

At this moment, Bo Hua's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master Tired, Master Tired, Miss Qiao are back!" Qiao Yimo stood at the door, looking up at the man with a guilty conscience, but she had to pretend to be something. Nothing happened.

The man walked over, the aura in his body was cold and low, and his black eyes seemed to hide some grievances.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Yimo deliberately pretended not to understand why he was so wronged.

Hearing this, the man hugged her in his arms, using his hands hard, as if to rub her into the flesh and blood.

He didn't know how painful it would be to lose the person in front of him, he couldn't imagine.

Qiao Yimo yawned, trying to hide something, "I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."

She earned for a while, but the man still didn't let go.

Qiao Yimo frowned and looked at him.

"No hurry, there is time for you to sleep!" Leng Tiong pulled her into the lobby of the hotel and took her upstairs.

Seeing this, Bo Hua couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Mommy, this Miss Qiao is so skinny, she didn't tell where she went, and didn't answer the phone, and then she suddenly appeared in front of them?

Bo Hua immediately called the people in S city, telling them that Miss Qiao had returned safely, so that they would not have to come to M country again.

Besides, there is an elderly elder who is most worried about Miss Qiao.

"The person has been found, so let's put down the missing persons notices distributed in various parts of Country M." Bo Hua explained to the advertising company again.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other end said: "Isn't it already put down? Don't worry about us doing things."

Bo Hua frowned and raised his voice. He was puzzled, "Long put it down? But we only called you now!"

After that, the people at the advertising company suddenly realized, "It turns out that it was not you who called us just now!"

Hearing this, Bo Hua frowned, very strange.

A strange feeling vaguely rises in his heart...

Could Miss Joe’s disappearance tonight have something to do with what happened at Star Pier?

Twelfth floor.

In the presidential suite.

Qiao Yimo was led to sit on the big bed by him, with a faint expression on his face, a little ignorant.

She put the phone on the table, the screen was black, and it looked like it was turned off.

Qiao Yimo did this, as if he wanted to tell a man that he couldn't answer the phone when his phone was turned off.

However, Leng Tiong glanced, and after a few seconds of silence, he said in a low voice, "Tell me, where did you go?"

Qiao Yimo's brows were light, "What's the matter?"

Leng Juo took a deep breath, squeezed her little hand, and ravaged her fiercely. His eyes fell on her delicate little face, "Go out at four o'clock in the morning, don't you tell me? Don't answer the phone?"

He wouldn't interfere how she played and how long she played, but in the situation last night, she shouldn't go out and wait for him in the hotel.

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes to look at him, his voice faint, "Can I not answer this question?"

She looked at him with a clear look in her eyes that was unspeakable.

Seeing this, Leng Tiong did not want to force her.

After all, everyone has a secret, and even the intimate couple needs their own space.

He also respects her secret!

He was silent for a moment, completely using her to do anything, he pursed his lips, "Have you ever been to the Star Pier today?"

Qiao Yimo fell silent for a moment, looking at his eyes without talking. JrNovels.com