CHAPTER 239 DON'T THE BAD THING

And they knew the reason for her hasty departure the night before.

The murder case was reported on TV and newspapers, Olive had expected something, but she did not expect it so soon, they were all grabbing the headlines.

"It's all right, you and daddy don’t worry about me, I'm a little inconvenient now, I'll talk to you when I come back."

Olive hung up the phone and sank into her office chair, rubbing her forehead.

Ted saw this and gave her a cup of strong tea. "Olive, why don't you go back to rest first? You are tired after a busy night."

He took a nap in the staff rest room last night, but she didn't.

Olive held the cup in her hand. "What was the name of the leading officer yesterday?"

"I just know every37876one calls him captain He."

“What do you think of him?”

"What do you mean?"

Olive gave him a look at his puzzled expression, "Don't think too much. It's not a bribe. I just heard that Qin Maoran has a brother who is a vice mayor. I am afraid that if this thing is suppressed, it will affect the truth of the case. The Wanda Hotel and the Angel Hotel are competitors, and I'm afraid the Qin family will make something of it."

"I see. I will follow up the case.” As soon as Ted went out, Olive fell back in her chair and closed her eyes. How can a person died so soon. Though she had cursed him to die when he was out of line, it

was still a pity that he died.

It was said that he was the only son in the Qin family, and Deputy mayor Qin had two daughters, so it could be said that he was the only one man in his family. So it's getting more and more complicated. She only hoped that the outcome of the case had nothing to do with the Angel Hotel.

As Alan walked into the large outer office, Ted rase from his seat. “Mr. Hoyle.” he said.

"She's in there?" Alan lowered his voice.

Ted nodded and watched him open the door quietly. The more he looked, the more he realized that he and Olive were the best match. As for Ophelia, in fact, he had accidentally saw she threatened Olive. She showed her sweet appearance to people, but there was a wicked heart, such a woman was the most terrible hypocrisy, if he found such a girlfriend, he would rather bachelor for a lifetime.

As soon as Alan entered, he saw Olive with a tired face, resting her eyes, and her fingers were moving on the table, letting him know that she was not asleep, but was thinking.

He walked up behind her and ran his fingers over the acupuncture points on either side of her forehead. "When you're tired, go have a rest. Don't work so hard. I care about you.”

Olive opened her eyes and saw that his new beard was all over his chin. "You've been up all night, too. Why don't you get some rest?"

Alan pinched her nose. “I was afraid a fool would forget to rest, so I came to remind her.”

"Well, how is Mr. Geve?" Olive asked.

Alan said. “Agreed to be hospitalized.”

Olive smiled. “All I know is that you're attracted to women, but not to old people?"

"Of course, who am I? I'm your man." Alan pulled her up. “Come on, leave the rest to the police. There's no use sitting here. Women stay up late and get old fast. Let’s take a nap.”

Olive put out a hand and touched his chin. It felt a bit prickly. "Why? you don’t want me when I’m old?"

"No." He said vaguely in her ear, with a double meaning that made Olive said. "Then you're old and dirty."

The villa was not far away from the Angel Hotel, all the way was the clear and wide road, it taken them ten minutes by car.

When Olive touched the bed, she lay on the bed with his whole body spread out, her taut nerves relaxed and her eyelids refused to open.

"No bath?" Alan asked.

Olive buried her head in the pillow. "After sleep. Don't hate me of getting your bed dirty."

Alan clapped his hands on her buttocks. “Nonsense. This is your bed too.”

To be precise, it was the bed they Shared.

He won't feel lonely with in their bed.

"I'll make you some breakfast and eat it before you sleep."

Olive shook her head. "No. Sleep before eat."

Well, his Olive, she's really tired out.

By the time he came out of the shower, she was fast asleep, Her mouth was open because she was lying on her stomach, like a cute little pig, but this little pig even forgot to take off her clothes when she slept. Content © copyrighted by .

He had no choice but to do it.

She waved and muttered, "stop that now."

"Darling, take off your coat before you go to bed." Alan laughed. He seemed to have sexy with her so hard for the last few days that she was now reflexive.

"You can’t do the bad thing." She went on, a little spoiled.

Alan began to wonder if the girl was pretending to be asleep, and he had intended to tease her, 'What's the bad thing?'

But after a while there was no answer.

Oh, well, he lost to her.

He slept with her until 3 p.m. and woke up refreshed by the ring of my cell phone.

She was still in his arms, she slept well. Not wanting to wake her, he hung up the phone and quietly got up and went into the study.

It was Aoba who called. He called back.