
Darrel locked the hotel room door! While Qian looked around, she hoped to find any sharp scissors or sharp knives that were the most important thing to protect her if it was true that Qian's guess that Darrel intended to get rid of her.
Apparently every guest who came to this hotel got a dessert tiramisu sprinkled with almonds on it, looks two small plates of dessert is arranged on the table, of course with a fork to eat it.
The fork was able to protect itself in case Darrel would hurt him, Qian immediately approached the table and took the two forks and hid the fork in his bag.
Suddenly Darrel patted Qian on the shoulder, making Qian instantly reach back for the fork in her bag and instantly turn her body with one hand holding the fork hovering in the air.
Qian thought that if Darrel patted him on the shoulder and would get rid of him right now, because that fork Qian was holding almost pierced into Darrel's neck skin, it was fortunate that Darrel had a degree of sensitivity to hand movements, the feet or eyes of a person.
He held one hand Qian who almost pierced his neck with a fork, then bent by Darrel until Qian's hand dropped the fork.
"You!" Qian was terrified after seeing Darrel could even fend off an unexpected attack from him.
The fork was stepped on by Darrel and Qian could only gawk at his making.
"Don't do such a stupid thing!"
"You're going to kill me, right? You're the villain, right?"
Qian groped Darrel's waist, the front pocket of Darrel's pants, and continued to trace it around Darrel's abdomen because Qian was afraid that Darrel might hide a gun or knife to kill him.
Upset because Qian never stopped his silly actions, Darrel grabbed right and left shoulder Qian then pushed Qian's body until the slim body fell flat on the bed.
Abused Qian's body by Darrel and Qian's two hands were firmly gripped by Darrel so that Qian could only rebel with her lips.
"Deliver! Unhand me! What do you want?"
"You think?"
"Stop messing around basic dirty mind men, I don't want my body you touch! Unhand me!"
"Look fine, I have no interest in your body and don't keep your stupid mind!"
After saying that Darrel woke up from the top of Qian's body, while Qian was still very upset that Darrel was about to do something to her body.
"What is your purpose in marrying me? High pay? Business? Or what?" ask Qian.
Not wanting to speak or respond to his wife anymore, Darrel immediately headed to the bathroom leaving Qian with curiosity.
"It seems like there's nothing I can understand from the man, are his words true that I'm his next target?" Qian fidgeted back and forth even until Darrel came out from inside the bathroom Qian was still thinking of various possibilities.
No matter what his wife was thinking, Darrel immediately put on clothes after which he opened the door of the room but Qian who saw Darrel was about to exit the room immediately stopped him.
"Heh, where are you going?"
"Eat night!"
"Eat dinner? And you didn't take me? You think I don't have a hull?"
Qian's attitude that is always angry and not the least can be invited to cooperate makes Darrel lazy if responding to every question. Darrel was bodo period and continued his footsteps followed by Qian who tailed but by giving a distance so as not to get too close to Darrel.
The two arrive at the restaurant at the hotel for dinner, and among the crowds the people who come to eat Qian remain vigilant in case the killer is among them.
Qian's unfocused eyes, looking around without looking ahead, made Qian hit a socialite woman until her drink spilled on the dress worn by the socialite woman.
Brugh..
"Geez!" snapped the socialite woman who immediately revealed both glares glaring sharply at Qian.
"What did you say! Not by accident, I saw my dress get wet like this, you think it's a cheap dress?" with high notes.
The socialite woman's voice made people's attention to Qian, while Darrel who had already sat at one of the tables saw Qian who was being scolded by the woman.
Actually lazy to approach Qian let alone help him from this difficult situation, but what can be done from the socialite woman continues to babble Darrel was approaching both.
"Here I change money to buy a new dress!" Qian offered some money.
"Hey stupid woman, you think I'm a poor woman who needs money from you?"
"Excuse me!" Darrel stood in the middle of the two women arguing.
"Waw, who are you, sir?"
"I want to apologize for my sister's carelessness, she really did not intentionally do that!"
"Ow, this woman is your sister apparently! Actually I'm not mad, I'm just talking to your sister next time she has to be careful, by the way can I ask for your handsome card?" with a spoiled tone on Darrel.
Making Qian glance cynically at the woman, she could-bisany looks like a gentle woman if in front of a man. Qian was also actually a bit annoyed why did Darrel say that he was his sister? But isn't it?
"This is my business card" Darrel gave me the business card.
"Oh okay handsome, uhh your name is Darrel a good name according to your good looks, later I call you yes who knows we can one night stand maybe," smiled flirtatiously.
"Of course, once again I apologize for this incident!"
"No problem, bye handsome!" with a flirtatious tone even to give kiss bye to Darrel.
And Darrel smiled kindly at the woman.
"What the fuck? Why is it that other women are so friendly and smile so, when to me she never smiles so!"
"It's easy for cheap men to give a woman a business card, and not refuse to do a one night stand with such flirtatious and crazy women!"
Qian continued to curse in his heart as he followed Darrel's footsteps towards the table he had occupied. After ordering some food, Qian immediately glanced cynically at Darrel who was so busy with his handphone.
"Basar cheap men with flirtatious women like that just want to be invited one night stand," said Qian.
But Darrel's eyes remained focused on his cellphone as if he was taking care of a lot of things.
"Why do you want to marry me then, why not just refuse the marriage I will be able to marry another man who is more honorable!" sindir Qian again.
"After being helped, shouldn't you thank me?" darrel asked this time Darrel looked at Qian.
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