Close the mobile phone, Gong Xiaoyou quickly found a rope, the vase tightly wrapped, back in the back.

"OK, it's all done!" With a little smile, she stepped forward towards the door, but she stood still after two steps.

"Damn it, Gong Xiaoyou, are you stupid? This is the Bai family. You're telling Bai Mohan that you've stolen something and sold it? "

She murmured to herself, a pair of beautiful eyes quickly cast to the direction of the window.

"Well, that's it!" Said, she jumped, carrying a vase down the water pipe, quickly left the White House.

"Room 907, room 907."

Arrived at the agreed Liwan Hotel, Gong Xiaoyou walked out of the elevator while chanting.

Every passing guest will look at her from time to time. Mainly, the sight of a little loli strolling around the hotel with a big vase on her back is really weird.

"OK, here it is."

"Ding Dong Ding Dong... " I started to ring the doorbell.

Soon the door of room 907 was opened.

I saw that the man who opened the door was about 25 or 6 years old. He had a bad smile, and even two thick eyebrows had soft ripples. He seemed to be smiling all the time, curved like the bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

The white skin sets off the light pink lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, the perfect face shape, especially the dazzling diamond stud in the left ear, add a trace of uninhibited to his sunshine and handsome

Gong Xiaoyou's eyes are straight. She didn't expect that this "anxious" buyer would be so handsome.

"Well, little guy, I didn't expect you to be quite fast." The man opened his mouth with an evil smile, and his tone was not slow or urgent, both pleasant and enchanting.

"Of course."

"Oh, yes. I didn't expect that the real object was even more beautiful than the photo. " The man's charming squinted, slowly took out his mobile phone and made a comparison with Gong Xiaoyou in front of him.

I saw that the photo was taken by Gong Xiaoyou. She was holding the vase in her hand and smiling, not to mention how brilliant it was.

"You have eyes, sir." Gong Xiaoyou nodded in agreement.

The man couldn't help but frown in surprise: "you little guy is really a modest master."

"Er..."

"Come in."

Gong Xiaoyou hasn't had time to think about it. The man turns around and enters the room. She has to drag the vase clumsily to follow.

"Neige Can you help me, sir

"Help you?" The man looked back and saw the big vase beside her.

"What are you doing?"

What are you doing?

How could she not understand what the man was saying?

"Forget it, if you don't help me." Seeing that the man didn't mean to help, Gong Xiaoyou had to continue dragging the vase inside.

Looking at her painstaking appearance, the man's face is unimaginable.

He just bought a "spring". Why does this little guy come here with a vase? Is it so popular to buy things now?

"Oh, what a strange little fellow. Come on, give it to me." But under, the man gentleman took the vase in her hand, conveniently carried into the bedroom.

"Little fellow, is this a gift?" He pointed to the vase beside him with a smile.

Gong Xiaoyou suddenly exaggerated his mouth, protested: "Sir, are you kidding me? It's authentic! "

"Authentic? So you're a gift? "

The man bent down and teased her chin