Chapter 506 How Could the Man on the Bed Be You?

"Yes."

"Herself?"

"The receptionist said the person calling herself Cheng Yingxuan."

"Did she make the call on her mobile phone?" Mu Yufeng asked calmly. Cheng Yingxuan's cell phone fell in the private room he opened, and now her cell phone is in his hand. If Hua Xi dares to say yes, there is definitely something wrong.

Facing Mu Yufeng's shrewd eyes, Hua Xi's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, he had briefly browsed the surveillance camera before and knew that Miss Cheng's phone was in Mu Shao's hand. If he had nodded, he would have done it for nothing. , "I don't know what she used to call. How about checking the caller ID?"

Mu Yufeng raised his feet and walked towards the main station.

As soon as he left, Hua Xi caught a glimpse of the surveillance camera rewinding to show Cheng Yingxuan entering room 3105. Mu Shaochi discovered the truth he had hidden within five seconds of walking. He was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.

Hua Xi silently made a silent gesture to the security guard in the control room, and immediately followed Mu Yufeng to the main station.

Mu Yufeng checked the caller ID and found that the call was from a public phone booth near Jinghongyuan. He asked the receptionist and she confirmed what Hua Xi said.

Mu Yufeng then walked out of the gate of the Evernight Entertainment City with a stiff face.

"Master Mu, let's go slowly. Come and play again when you have time." Hua Xi enthusiastically escorted him to the parking lot. She sighed softly when she saw him driving the Ferrari luxury car out of sight.

He tugged on his tie. Fortunately, he was smart and knew that Mu Yufeng would not easily believe Cheng Yingxuan's call.

So, he first called a woman to wear a dress similar to Cheng Yingxuan's and made a call at a public phone booth near Jinghongyuan. He asked the woman to lower her head and avoid having her face photographed by the surveillance camera.

Fortunately, the skirt Cheng Yingxuan wore today was of popular style, so it was easy to find a similar one.

Then I arranged for the switchboard lady to arrange a good conversation in advance.

Damn it, I finally got through it and asked Master Mu to ‘please leave’!

He stood in the parking lot and looked up at the 30th floor. He estimated that Mr. Yan would have to work hard all night to shoot.

…

At eight o'clock the next morning, Cheng Yingxuan groaned and moved her body. Suddenly her whole body was so sore that it felt like it was falling apart.

She stretched out her hand to support the edge of the bed, but she touched a hard object. She touched it casually. It was a little warm and rough as a chrome hand, like the surface of the human body?

Her consciousness gradually returned to her mind, and she remembered what happened last night, and her body couldn't help but tremble a little.

A thick male palm wrapped around her little hand that was caressing and stroking, and a hoarse and sensual male voice sounded above her head, "You did it all night last night, are you still not satisfied?"

Listen to this sound...

She was suddenly frightened. When she looked up, a face that was half covered with ugly scars and half extremely handsome came into her eyes.

"Yan Shiting, why is it you!" She lost her voice.

As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was as hoarse as a duck's quack, so astringent that she could hardly pronounce the syllables.

Yan Shiting tortured her hard all night last night, and got back all the desires he had owed these days. He was satisfied physically and mentally, and was in a very good mood. When he heard her words, he frowned in displeasure, "It's not me, what do you think?" who is it?"

"Mu Yufeng." She recalled what happened last night and stared at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to stare right through him, "I obviously asked Mu Yufeng to come to my room, how could it be you?"

"What did you say!" He suddenly opened his eyes, his deep and sharp gaze as if he wanted to eat someone, "If you have the guts, tell me again!"