"Give me your hotel's address and room number later, and don't tell him yet!"

Summer is a smart person and quickly understood what she meant and replied directly: "Yes, okay, madam, I understand. In this case, I will book a flight ticket for you here first."

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome, madam!"

The next day, Xia Yan sent little Gary to Chu Weiwei, gave a brief explanation and then went to the airport.

A few hours later, the plane arrived at Hainan Airport smoothly.

Xia Yan took a taxi directly to the hotel address given by summer and quickly found the hotel.

However, I didn't see Yi Beihan when I arrived at the hotel. I called Summer again. Summer said that she was outside with her boss and asked her, "Madam, do you want me to tell the boss that you are here?"

"No, let him be busy! I'll wait for him at the hotel!"

But Xia Yan waited all afternoon.

But one afternoon passed, and Yi Beihan still didn't appear.

The lights were bright outside, and I was very hungry, but the hotel restaurant was not open to the public. Xia Yan was afraid of missing Yi Beihan's return, so he endured his hungry stomach and did not dare to go out to find a place to eat.

At nearly ten o'clock, just when Xia Yan was about to fall asleep on the lounge chair in the lobby, he saw a huge black car parked in front of the hotel. For some reason, Xia Yan was sure that Yi Beihan was back, so he hurried to greet him.

When he got out, the cold night of the twelfth lunar month was very cold. Xia Yan was wearing a little thin clothes when he came. As soon as he stepped out of the revolving door of the hotel, his body couldn't help but shiver.

Summer got out of the car first, walked around, and opened the door here. A black figure got out of the car crookedly. Summer stretched out her hand to support the man's arm. Only then did Xia Yan see clearly that it was Yi Beihan and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Mrs." Summer saw her and nodded in greeting.

"Um."

Yi Beihan seemed drunk, his head hung down, and his legs were unsteady.

Xia Yan immediately stepped forward and reached out to hold his arm. Unexpectedly, Yi Beihan raised his head and saw her. He was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at her for a while, then frowned and asked: "Summer

,who is she?"

Is he dazzled? Why did he see Xia Yan?

"Boss, she is the wife." She seemed really drunk.

Mrs??

Yi Beihan immediately looked at Xia Yan again and shook his head, as if he wanted to wake himself up, but his head really hurt. He didn't know if it was because he was unhappy in the bar just now, so he drank half of his usual amount of alcohol.

Started to have a headache.

Xia Yan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. She pursed her lips and shouted helplessly, "Hubby, it's me..."

After hearing this, Yi Beihan suddenly shook off her outstretched arm, turned his head and coldly scolded the secretary beside him: "Did you tell her this?"

"Uh..." Summer pursed her lips. Is she in trouble again?

"Okay, then you can give her your room tonight, and then you can go squat on the street or find another room at your own expense." Yi Beihan shook off Summer's arm again and walked into the revolving door with his body tilted.

Summer: "..."

Boss, please don't vent your emotions on your poor and innocent subordinates, okay?
Chapter completed!