A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 169

When she turns on her mobile phone, there is a sound of SMS. The first one is Sam's stay. It's about midnight.

"Alisa, don't give up on me!"

"Alisa, I love you. Shall we get married?"

"Good night, Alisa."

One is left by her father. "Alisa, if I don't come back tonight, you can make breakfast by yourself tomorrow. Call me on my cell phone in the morning."

Alisa dials up Naylor and wants to know what he said to Sam last night.

It takes a long time for the phone to connect.

"Dad, where are you?"

"Alisa, I have something to do now. I'll call you later."

Naylor says and hangs up. It turns off when she calls back.

Turn off? What important things need to be turned off? Alisa's head is starting to hurt again. What's daddy hiding from her?

Alisa, with her headache splitting head in her arms,is lying in bed, unable to remember.

Until noon, when she hears a knock on the door, Alisa opens it.

Sam's figure stands at the door and smiles softly at Alisa. "Alisa, do you get up now?"

Alisa touches her head and talks back to let Sam in.

"By the way, Alisa, my mother is back from America. I think she will support us. You change your clothes and we will meet her." Sam is full of enthusiasm.

"Is aunt Beauty OK now?"

Thinking of aunt Beauty, Alisa had a sweet feeling in her heart. At that time, she was very close to her mother. Looking at her, she thought of her mother.

"Ha ha, she is very good However, over the years, my mother actually has a bad relationship with my father. She has been living outside. Maybe this time I came back to ease the relationship with my father."

"Will Uncle Saxon listen to her?"

"Well, it should be. Have you eaten?"

Alisa spits out her tongue. "I haven't had time to eat yet."

"Well, you go and comb. We'll go out and eat later."

Alisa goes to the bathroom and combs her hair. She sees that the skirt torn by Davis last night is put in the basket. It is so dazzling that it seems to become his laughing face. She reaches for her clothes and throws them into the trash can.

Alisa changes into a light green T-shirt, white jeans and a ponytail with her hair tied behind her head.

Little face slightly haggard, she cried last night, in front of the mirror with BB frost slightly covered, then she just calmly out.

Even if it's clean and casual to wear, it will give Sam a glimpse.

"Ha ha, Alisa, I'll take you back to buy some clothes."

"No, Sam, I like it. It's comfortable to wear."

Sam accompanies Alisa to finish breakfast. Actually, it's not breakfast. It's almost lunch time.

Sam drives Alisa to his mother's hotel.

There is a lot of traffic at noon. When they gets to the gate of Shangri La Hotel, there are many cars in front of them, so they had to stop and move forward one by one when the cars in front are finished.

Alisa's eyes peers out of the window.

Suddenly, she sees a familiar golden cup car. It is Dad's car. How can dad's car park in Shangri La Hotel?

Alisa's heart is tense for no reason, as if she has caught some clues.

"Sam, I'll get out first!"

Alisa doesn't wait for Sam to answer. She opens the door first and walks down.

She goes around the back of the car.

Sam is busy following the traffic in front of him into the parking lot and can't see her.

Alisa goes to the back of the car and sees a man and a woman coming in front of her.

The man is tall, wearing a long brown cloth windbreaker and sunglasses. He is mature and steady. He is Naylor. Beside him, there is a middle-aged woman with a full body. Her white skin is well maintained, her hair is dyed chestnut, and she is hot and curly. She is wearing a black Batman shirt, and under her is a long, broad legged trousers. She is also wearing sunglasses. Two people say something and come out from the door of the hotel