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Chapter 358 Troubled Times(1/2)

 Zhao Chuanxin coughed and whispered: "The main reason is that it is too wide."

Edith Roosevelt's face turned darker.

Is my butt really that big?

She sulked, raised her legs, and prepared to kick Zhao Chuanxin hard so that he would remember it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin was already on guard, and clamped his legs together, pinching her legs.

Edith Roosevelt was taken aback and struggled twice, but failed.

Zhao Chuanxin thought to himself that this woman was actually trying to cut off her children and grandchildren, so he kicked her on the butt.

Neither the left nor the right should suffer.

Edith Roosevelt's face immediately turned red.

What a shame!

At this moment, Benjamin Goldberg bent down, raised his head and said, "Master, you can change places with me, so that the three of you can interact more conveniently."

Children's words are unbridled.

Benjamin Goldberg's words made the three of them blush at the same time.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "I, a scoundrel, have inherited my uprightness. Whether I can be enlightened in the future is anyone's guess."

As he spoke, he loosened his legs.

Wilhelmina looked at him and Edith Roosevelt suspiciously.

After dinner,

Zhao Chuanxin snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to pay the bill.

The waiter said weakly: "Sir, the boss said that this meal is for him."

Zhao Chuanxin was delighted: "This is called playing cards. Tell your boss that he has gained my friendship."

But Zhao Chuanxin gave him a tip.

After going out, Edith Roosevelt suddenly said: "You guys, wait for me."

Zhao Chuanxin does everything he can.

As soon as she left, Wilhelmina came over happily: "Ahem, don't forget, my things are still with you, and you have to return them to me."

Zhao Chuanxin said seriously: "Yes, your things are temporarily stored in my belly."

Isn't it just throwing seeds? This is good.

"What?" Wilhelmina was stunned: "I'm talking about portrait painting."

"Ah?"

At this time, Edith Roosevelt came over with two policemen.

Zhao Chuanxin doesn't worry about anything else, and the police don't dare to arrest him.

Edith Roosevelt said: "In view of the crisis of these days, I am prepared to ask these two gentlemen to keep vigil at our door."

Wilhelmina was dumbfounded.

She was angry, this was obviously intentional.

Edith Roosevelt smiled the smile of a successful conspirator.

Both of them looked towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin covered his mouth with his hand, yawned loudly, and said calmly: "Oh, I'm so sleepy, go back to sleep quickly."

Wilhelmina was disappointed.

When they returned to the hotel, Edith Roosevelt went even worse and moved Wilhelmina's room next to hers.

But the room occupied by Zhao Chuanxin and others is on the first floor.

Zhao Chuanxin still looks unconcerned.

Wilhelmina bit her lip, not knowing what to say, and went upstairs with Edith Roosevelt angrily, only looking back frequently.

Edith Roosevelt said: "Tonight, you can rest easy."

Wilhelmina curled her lips and said in her heart: As long as Zhao Chuanxin is here, I can sit back and relax every night.

Without Zhao Chuanxin around, Edith Roosevelt would wantonly stimulate Wilhelmina.

Added another sentence: "There are two police officers guarding it, and no gangsters will break in. I have arranged for people to search for your guards to see if there are any survivors and collect their bones."

Without saying a word, Wilhelmina slammed the door shut.

She took off her coat, fell on the bed, spread it out in a "big" shape, and looked at the ceiling. Her mind was filled with Zhao Chuanxin, and she didn't even have time to grieve for the guards.

I originally thought that after leaving the wolf den, I would return to reality.

But she realized that things were not that simple.

It's not easy to remember someone, and it's even harder to forget someone.

Now, she regards Kurdex Town as the border line, and she doesn't leave until she leaves here.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard someone knocking lightly on the window.

When he looked up, he was surprised to find that Zhao Chuanxin had somehow reached the window.

She hurried to open the window, and Zhao Chuanxin climbed in.

"This can't stop you?"

"With that little look in your eyes, I thought you had a needle hole. Can I not come?"

Wilhelmina hugged him.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed: "Your Majesty, please be more respectful. I am here mainly to teach you the secret of beauty."

"What? That's it?" Wilhelmina became excited.

"By the way, take a bath with Your Majesty."

The two laughed and got into the bathroom.

This place is not like a wolf den, it is dark.

With lighting, Wilhelmina was able to see clearly the tattoos on Zhao Chuanxin's body and the tattoos damaged by scars.

She slid her fingers over the scar: "The tattoos are quite beautiful, but they are ruined. What do these tattoos mean?"

"I don’t know what the tattoos of the Kanaka tribe in Hawaii mean. Hey, Your Majesty, where are you putting your hands?"

"The Queen feels that you are too dishonest and even wants to take advantage of middle-aged women. Now she is ready to deal with you."

It turned out that I was jealous.

next door,

Edith Roosevelt felt incredible thinking about today's events.

I was deducing the current situation in my mind when I suddenly heard a strange voice coming from across the wall.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Her eyes widened.

Farke...

She put on her coat and opened the door. Two policemen were dozing outside.

This door is really soundproofed.

Close the door gently.

Edith Roosevelt was stunned.

Can't you stop this?

She went to the window again and looked down. There was nothing to climb on.

The person next door was singing in a low voice, in a cadence.

She was on the bed, tossing and turning uncomfortably.

I don’t know if it’s psychological, psychological, or psychological reasons...

The next day, Edith Roosevelt, with dark circles under her eyes, knocked on the door next door.

Wilhelmina opened the door with sleepy eyes: "Mrs. Roosevelt, is it so early?"

"It's getting late, it's time to have breakfast." As he said that, Edith Roosevelt glanced inside. The room was in a mess, but there was no one else.

Although Wilhelmina is troubled, her face is excellent.

Edith Roosevelt also understood this mysterious brilliance.

"Okay, please wait for me for a moment."
To be continued...
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