Looking For My Fugitive Wife

A five-star hotel.

The two sides of the door automatically opened slowly. Immediately in front of the receptionist's eyes appeared a person wearing sunglasses, wearing a thin suit of a young woman, high heels walking on the smooth wooden floor, emitting a pleasant jingle.

Lam Tu Han tried to calm down the restless heartbeat, took a deep breath, and walked forward, his ring finger wearing a shiny, glamorous diamond ring shining directly into the eyes of everyone around.

After a small cry, the receptionist showed a professional smile politely said: "Excuse me, how can we help you?"

"You need to say: Ma'am." Lam Tu Han took off his sunglasses, a small smile curled the corner of his lips.

"Yes, ma'am, how can we help you?" The receptionist glanced around at the glowing diamond ring without any patience.

"Give me the best double room." Lam Tu Han pretended to be very skilled. Only heaven knows this is her first time staying in a hotel. She was worried that she had almost dropped the diamond ring from her ring finger in her heart.

"Yes, here is the room card." The receptionist handed her the room card, and Lam Tu Han looked down. Room 2017.

"Is there anything else you need, please?"

Lam Tu Han hesitated for half a day, finally gathered the courage to say: "Find me a man up here, must be handsome and serve the best."

"Ah?" The receptionist was taken aback, smiled, and said, "Understood."

Lam Tu Han's eyes seemed to want to laugh, but he tried to hold back. The receptionist glanced at him, in a sad mood, not just calling a duck. Why worry? But why is my face so hot? Lift your legs like you're running to an elevator. God, I'm petrified to die.

"Look, getting married to a rich family doesn't necessarily mean happiness." The receptionist and a few others laughed and talked. The beauties covered their mouths and smiled.

The automatic door opened for the second time, and the eyes of the female receptionists were once again attracted to the newcomer. The man that appeared before his eyes was very handsome. Tall and thin, with a muscular build, a well-designed black bodysuit.

Dark eyes, sparkling eyes, even the way he walks, are mesmerizing.

The man's arm touched the unique pistol, smiling. The door seemed to have no way of identifying the gun.

"Give me the best room." The corner of his lips slightly lifted, the receptionists seemed to fall into a dream before that sexy smile.

Finally, one of the girls regained consciousness, hurriedly took the room card, and politely said: "Yes, here is your room card."

The man took back the room card, without looking at the girls, walked straight in the direction of the elevator.

In the elevator, he took out his cell phone, in front of the screen showed a series of phone numbers, on the other side, came a man's fluent voice: "Reporting boss, tonight's mission. completed smoothly".

"Okay." The man calmly said these two words, turning off the phone.

Mirrors reflected from all sides. His charming image glanced in the mirror, like a fantasy in a fairy tale.

In-room number 2017, Lam Tu Han quickly showered wrapped a towel around his body. Looking at the hot face in front of the mirror, he secretly scolded in his heart: "Lin Tu Han, it's nothing. At most, it will take some money. A little will pass!"

However, the heart is still beating very fast, and the face is getting hotter and hotter.

She ran to turn off the light at the door. A dark room shone on her. Not seeing each other's faces was not too embarrassing.