Chapter 2522
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Everyone got out of the car at Xia Jinyuan's command, except for Ye Chien, who was stopped by Xia Jinyuan.
He slammed the car door shut and jogged around the front of the car to the passenger seat. As he ran, he put on a pair of sunglasses, opened the car door, and extended his left hand. His actions were gentlemanly, and his deep eyes behind the sunglasses were cold. He said, "Ma 'am, you should be the one getting out of the car with my help."
Ye Chien knew that he was pretending to be someone else by using gentlemanly actions to hide his fierce temperament.
He wrapped a large floral scarf around his head to cover his face and put on a pair of sunglasses. At first glance, he really didn't look like a Chinese man, nor did he look like the Captain Xia she knew.
Ye Chien looked at the left hand that was extended to her. She cooperated well with him, revealing her feminine arrogance. She only cooperated with him with her words and expression, but not her body. "So gentlemanly? Unfortunately, I'm not a delicate princess. Sorry, I don't need your help. "As she spoke, she slapped away Xia Jinyuan's left hand and got out of the car.
He didn't look like he was just holding her hand. He looked like he would carry her out of the car at any time!
Ye Chien, who was shy, knew that this was a disguise, but she could also choose to cooperate with him in a way that showed her feminine arrogance.
Just like now. She slapped his hand away, walked past him, and walked towards the hotel entrance with her chin slightly raised.
This sudden change of events was quite exciting. Her comrades who were watching all thought that Qing Niao would definitely cooperate with Q King in disguise. Who knew that she would use an even better method to let them see Q King being humiliated?
In front of them, Ye Chien said calmly, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and follow me." He had a very authentic American accent.
In the end, Z7 couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud in a low voice.
Xia Jinyuan clapped his hands and said casually, "Okay, you guys keep an eye on the surroundings. Ye Chien and I will go in first." Then he quickly caught up with Ye Chien and pulled him towards the entrance of the hotel.
This time, Ye Jian did not push his hand away. She had cooperated with Xia Jinyuan to carry out so many missions outside. She knew when to joke and when to cooperate with Xia Jinyuan to put on a disguise. Ye Jian had a good sense of propriety in this aspect.
Earlier, no one was paying attention to her, so she did not cooperate. Now that she had barged into the sights of some people, she naturally had to cooperate.
She looked around the hotel and was surprised to find that there was no standard waiter at the door.
Because it was a war-torn country, they didn't even hire waiters?
Ye Jian, who was thinking casually, followed Xia Jinyuan through the brightly polished glass door and walked into the rustic-styled hotel lobby.
At the front desk of the hotel was a tall, handsome Caucasian guy with blue eyes and blonde hair. It was rare to see Caucasians in a country like North Africa.
When the guy saw Xia Jinyuan and Ye Chien, he did not greet them in North African language. Instead, he asked in a standard London accent, "Excuse me! Is there anything I can help you with? "
Xia Jinyuan, who was wearing sunglasses, leaned against the front desk and elegantly took off his sunglasses. He smiled and asked in an authentic American accent, "Excuse me, do you have a suite here? We want the best suite. "
A young African man in sportswear who looked like a waiter but not a waiter came in from outside. He walked straight to the front desk and said a few words to the handsome Caucasian guy at the front desk in Ala.
Ye Chien couldn't understand Maso, Ala …
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