少妇按摩推油舒服到高潮连连

Brush open room card, Ni Chu snow waved a hand to the man around, grateful way, "Uncle Xiang, thank you for your care, good night."

"Good night, I live next door. If you need any help, you can call me at any time."

Ni chuxue smiles and nods, "OK!"

Xiang Bo Han saw her through the door before he and his assistant went in.

Ni chuxue stands in this luxurious room, the floor window opens automatically, and the field of vision that looks around the whole night scene of city a appears. Ni chuxue walks towards the floor window in consternation.

Looking at this strange but cordial City, it seems to return to the embrace of my mother.

Ni chuxue looks at the lights of thousands of homes. Her nose is sour, and her eyes are filled with tears. She feels sad when she thought that she was born here 20 years ago.

Ni chuxue sat on the sofa in front of the window and stayed for a long time. After returning to her mind, the night was getting deeper and deeper. She packed her clothes and had a ten day stay here. Therefore, here is her temporary place.

Ni chuxue took a bath and sat on the bed. She picked up the iPad, took out the address of the orphanage and began to look for it on the map.

Tomorrow morning, she will go to this orphanage to have a look. If she can find out the information left by her parents, it will be easier to find the family.

About 10 p.m.

Jiang Xinwei still works till now, and beside her, Xiang Qinghao is waiting for her patiently. More often, he is admiring her with his chin on his back.

Jiang Xinwei also loves him very much. She can\'t get rid of him, and her work is in a tense moment.

Under the dilemma, he can only be wronged to work overtime with her every day.

Jiang Xinwei took a look at the time. It was half past ten. She put down her ruler and said to the man on the sofa, "let\'s go back! I won\'t stay in the hotel tonight. I\'ll go home. "

"What? Are you going home to work overtime? " Xiang Qinghao immediately guessed.

Jiang Xinwei chuckled. "I\'m tired, too. I\'m just going home and sorting out the show. I\'ll go to bed earlier."

Xiang Qinghao didn\'t believe her. He must have stayed up late to work overtime.

"Don\'t stay up late to work overtime. Health matters." He reached for her slender waist and gave a domineering order.

Jiang Xinwei\'s heart is sweet, she nodded, "OK! I will try to go to bed early. "

Xiang Qinghao leaned down and kissed her in her hair. She led her out. Now they show their love time. It\'s really a close match, which makes the staff in the whole office envious and envious.

Xiang Qinghao takes Jiang Xinwei home safely, and his car goes straight to the hotel where Xiang Baohan is. Xiang Qinghao also lives here.

Late at night, Xiang Qinghao didn\'t disturb my uncle. Let\'s invite him to have breakfast tomorrow morning!

Early morning.

It\'s still foggy outside the window. Ni Chu Xue has already got up. She folded the bed in the room, cleaned up the room and thought of something. She picked up a piece of paper on the table and wrote a note to take out.

She gave it to the receptionist and let her give it to the guest in room 8018. Ni Chu Xue walked out of the hotel with her backpack on her back. She walked in the morning light, with her beautiful horse tail flying. She looked up and looked at the tall building in the fog, like a giant.

While enjoying what she saw, she went to a nearby bus station where she and a group of early rising students were waiting for the bus.

After a while, a bus came. It was one of the routes Ni Chu Xue checked last night. She prepared her change and put it in. She chose a seat by the window at the back.

At about eight o\'clock in the hotel, the thin, cold and slender figure pushed out the door. A dark shirt and long trousers made him stand out.

He took a look at the door next door. He reached out his hand and rang the doorbell. However, after a while, he could not see the person inside opening the door. He frowned. Was she in the dining room?

Xiang\'s cell phone rings. He looks at it and picks it up. "Hello!"

"Hello, uncle, have you got up?" Xiang Qinghao\'s voice came.

"Well! Yes, now go to the restaurant. "

"OK, I\'ll see you at the restaurant."

Xiang Bo walked to the elevator and came to the dining room on the sixth floor. He gave a room number. The waitress greeted him with a smile and said, "Sir, a female guest left a note for you."

After that, he handed the note to Xiang Baohan, who took it. He left it in English. "Uncle Xiang, I\'m going out first. Don\'t worry about me. I\'ll take care of myself, Ni chuxue."

The eye of item thin cold contracted a bit, this wench ran out early in the morning alone?

Xiang Bo Han immediately wanted to get his mobile phone, and then remembered that on the way, he didn\'t ask her for her phone number. Moreover, her foreign number may not work.The thin, cold and deep eyes are shrouded with a layer of worry. At this moment, when he first came to China, Ni chuxue, who is not familiar with the place of life, is undoubtedly a child, worrying him. Where did she go at this time? Although she has an oriental face, she is not proficient in Chinese. What if she meets a bad person?

Xiang Po was deep in thought. Behind him, he clapped his hand on his shoulder. "What\'s your stupidity, uncle?"

Xiang Qinghao has arrived.

"Nothing!" I don\'t want this thought to be detected.

"Eh! Isn\'t Ni chuxue with you? She didn\'t come down with you for breakfast? " Xiang Qinghao looks around him curiously.

"She\'s out." Xiang replied, and two uncles and nephews walked into the restaurant together.

Xiang Qinghao, who is sitting by the window of the restaurant, is worried when he hears that Ni chuxue has gone out

"It\'s safe in China. It should be OK." He sliced bread gracefully, but his heart was not so calm.

Instead, I think about the information about the orphanage I saw at the airport. At this time, the place where I can find Ni chuxue is probably the orphanage.

It seems to be called happy home.

"Uncle, would you like to visit that house later?" Xiang Qinghao proposed.

"Afternoon! I have something to go out later. " A thin and cold opening.

"Do you have an appointment?" Xiang Qinghao asked curiously.

"Well, the more important thing is to contact you in the afternoon." Finish saying, the item thin cold already used up breakfast, get up to leave.

Xiang Qinghao was left by Xiaoshu, but he was a little depressed. Xiaoshu came here early, just to take care of his safety?

For the moment, however, the safety of a man seems more important than that of his nephew.