Chapter 938 I'll Deal with You Later

"Shall we go back?" His voice was hoarse, and his whole body was tense.

Go back?

But the movie was only halfway through...

Leng Zhiyuan was embarrassed and angry. After being with him for so long, this was the first time he took her to the movies. He finally got romantic once, but he wanted to...

His head was full of those thoughts.

"No!" She hit him unwillingly.

He stretched out his big palm to hold her little hand, "Be good, go back now, I want to... sleep..."

Sleep, sleep, sleep his head!

"I gave you a gift, you can open it and take a look..."

Gift?

The paper bag was placed next to her. He held her little hand and slowly put it into the small paper bag. The palm of her hand was very slippery. She lowered her eyes and took a look. The small paper bag contained a fiery red suspender pajamas.

"You!" She blushed and glared at him fiercely.

Zhou Yao ignored her anger and got up and dragged her away.

...

The two did not walk far. They opened a hotel nearby and walked into the hotel lobby. Zhou Yao registered at the front desk, and Leng Zhiyuan lingered behind.

She looked at the man's impatient back, still angry in her heart. He promised to give her a gift, and she was foolishly happy for a long time. She had been looking forward to opening the gift in the evening, but he actually gave her one...

He is so... so shameless!

At this time, the man's low, mellow and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Wife, come here, take out your ID card to register."

She looked up and saw Zhou Yao and the two receptionists looking at her.

She snorted and turned her back.

Zhou Yao knew she was still making trouble, he raised the corners of his lips lovingly, then pulled his long legs apart and walked over to hold her little hand, "Wife, stop making trouble."

"Who is your wife?!"

Zhou Yao raised his sword eyebrows, which meant---you.

Leng Zhiyuan was so angry that her teeth itched.

She was forcibly led to the front desk. The man next to her was urging her, which was very oppressive. She had no choice but to take out her ID card reluctantly.

The two receptionists took the ID card and looked at it. One of them looked at Zhou Yao with a suspicious look, and then looked at Leng Zhiyuan, "Miss, are you... okay?"

When asked this question, Leng Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment. At this time, she saw the receptionist looked at Zhou Yao fearfully, and then winked at her. The meaning was very clear---Miss, if you are being held hostage, speak up boldly. We are in trouble and call the police!

Leng Zhiyuan laughed in her heart. The two receptionists probably thought she was being held hostage by Zhou Yao because she was reluctant. This was fine.

"I'm fine..." she answered, but her expression was hesitant, as if she had something to hide.

The receptionist was more certain of her thoughts at a glance, but Zhou Yao was a tall and strong man who looked very difficult to mess with, so the receptionist could only hand the ID card to Leng Zhiyuan, and then gave her a comforting look---don't worry, we will save you.

Leng Zhiyuan chuckled in her heart

...

When the two of them came to the room, Zhou Yao did not notice anything unusual. He was so impatient that he hugged Leng Zhiyuan and kissed her hard, "I'll take a shower first."

He walked into the bathroom.

Leng Zhiyuan walked to the bedside, and she took out the pajamas in the small paper bag. It was a low-cut, thin-strap short skirt with a very unrestrained style.

Did he buy this?

She imagined the scene in her mind. He, a major general of the army, walked into the ladies' store to buy this pajamas. This scene was too...

Leng Zhiyuan quickly shook her head. It seemed that he really risked everything for tonight.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was opened, and a cold air came out. A tall and cool body hugged her from behind. Zhou Yao rubbed her earlobe with his flexible thin lips and urged her ambiguously, "I'm done, you go."

Leng Zhiyuan did not move and refused.

He picked up the red pajamas and stuffed them into her arms, "Put this on after taking a shower."

"Zhou Yao, do you have any shame?" She scolded him angrily.

Zhou Yao was not angry. He raised his eyebrows and patiently coaxed her, "What are you talking about? What kind of face do I have between me and my wife? I have no shame!"

Leng Zhiyuan, "..."

"Be good, go take a shower, I can't wait any longer, don't be shy, I have seen everything on your body?"

"Since I have seen it, why do you want me to wear this pajamas? Is this... worn by people?"

"Wife, haven't I seen you wearing this pajamas? I want to see it. This is not worn by people, but... worn by fairies. My wife is a fairy!" He hugged her and spoke softly in her ears, half coaxing and half lying.

Leng Zhiyuan shuddered when he heard the word "fairy". He really had no bottom line for that little thing.

"I don't want to wear..."

"Wife, be good..."

She pushed and he coaxed, the two of them entangled, and at this time, "ding", the doorbell of the room rang.

Leng Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, and he was overjoyed. Help came!

Zhou Yao let go of her and looked back at the door, "Who is this?"

"Maybe it's room service, go check it out." She pushed him.

Zhou Yao spread his long legs and opened the door.

There were four policemen outside the door.

"Hello, sir, we received a report that you maliciously abducted a good girl to check in here. We need to go in and search. Please come with us to the police station."

Zhou Yao's expression did not change much, but he immediately frowned, "What? Report?"

"Yes." A policeman looked into the room, "Just now at the front desk, the hostage you held has asked for help from the front desk."

Leng Zhiyuan wanted to watch the show, but she didn't expect the police to betray her like this. At this time, a sharp look shot at her. Zhou Yao held the door handle with one hand and looked sideways.

Leng Zhiyuan froze, then laughed twice.

Zhou Yao saw her like this and instantly understood the whole story. He curled his lips coldly and squinted at her. His eyes flashed with a very dangerous light, which meant---I will deal with you later!

"Sir, we are going to search in..." The police wanted to enter the room.

But they didn't go in, because Zhou Yao stretched out a strong arm in front of them. The police froze and were about to arrest him for obstructing the police from performing their duties, but the man's deep eyes had already stayed on their faces lightly, and his thin lips moved, and he only heard him ask, "Which team?"

The police were stunned and were also shocked by his eyes.

At this time, Zhou Yao reached out his hand, and it was too late for the police to react. The mobile phone in the police's pocket had been taken away by Zhou Yao. His slender index finger dialed a string of numbers, and the phone was connected after two "beeps".

"Hello..."

"Hello, Xia An, a few of your soldiers blocked me..."

The police took a breath of cold air. Xia An was the name of their director. Who was this person? He actually called the director by his name.

At this time, something flew towards the police. The police quickly reached out to catch it and held the mobile phone thrown by Zhou Yao in his arms. Before he could react, the door closed in front of them with an extremely arrogant attitude with a "bang".