Chapter 585

Ling Feng arrives at t city overnight and finds Bai Linfei's hotel. He stands outside the door and knocks gently.

Bai Linfei heard the knock, immediately hid the gun under her pillow, and then went to the door to open the door.

Ling Feng looked at her. Bai Linfei looked pale and haggard.

Seeing Ling Feng staring at her face for a moment, Bai Linfei knew that she must be very haggard at this time. Then she turned and walked to the room.

Ling Feng followed and closed the door.

"Why did you come to T city?" Ling Feng asked.

Bai Linfei sat lazily on the sofa and said calmly, "where else can I go when I'm ruined? It's not the same where to go. "

In fact, she knows that demon king technology is about to sign a contract with Shenqi, and Shenqi's headquarters is in T City, so Mo Xin'er will definitely come to T city.

She's waiting for her here. She's going to kill that bitch!

She has a hard time. No one can think of it.

Of course, she won't tell Ling Feng that the purpose of her coming here is to kill Mo Xin'er, otherwise he will definitely stop her.

"What are you doing here?" bellinfeld said

Ling Feng looked at her: "with you, no matter what you want to do next, I will accompany you."

Bai Linfei looked at him, and a complex emotion flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

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in the twinkling of an eye, it's the weekend.

Mo Xin'er went to phantom's residence early in the morning.

The door deliberately opened a seam. Mo Xin'er pushed the door in and saw the phantom fiddling with something in front of the white marble table.

Hearing the news, he looked up and saw Mo Xin'er come in. He said with a smile, "boss, you're here."

Mo Xin'er smiles and walks to him, looking at a pile of bottles and cans on the table, and an instrument similar to the mold class.

She asked curiously, "what are these things?"

"The tool of human skin mask." The phantom replied.

Mo Xin'er is a little surprised. It looks a bit like LAN Yilin's experiment.

After that, the phantom began to teach her how to do it.

It took Mo Xin'er a whole morning to make one, but it's not very natural. It's fake on his face, and the skin is a little thick.

She looked into a small mirror and murmured, "this thing is really not simple."

Phantom said: "that's natural, but boss, you've only learned for a few hours. It's good to make a finished product."

Mo Xin'er took the mask from his face, squeezed it in his hand and put it in front of him. He frowned slightly: "is that right?"

"If you know the method, you'll be much better if you practice a few more times." Said, the phantom holding a thin human skin mask to her in front, and said: "if you want to use it recently, use this."

This is what the phantom just did.

Mo Xin'er immediately put down the one he made in his hand and took over the phantom to give her: "OK." She brightened her eyes and said with a smile, "Oh, you're still great!"

With that, she ran to a large mirror to try it on, and then put on a short wig. In a flash, a sunny and handsome boy appeared in the mirror.

It's totally different from her. There's no trace.

Mo Xin'er looks at her strange self in the mirror and feels funny. She smiles at the phantom and says, "handsome or not?"

Phantom chuckled: "I'm certainly handsome."

Then, Mo Xin'er takes off her mask and wig, and puts them on when she goes out. If she goes back to the main building like this, Su Heng and his bodyguards will see her, and it's time to treat her as a intruder.

In that case, I have to admit that it's her. She doesn't want them to know her other face so soon.

Mo Xin'er went back to the phantom and said with a smile, "phantom, thank you."

The phantom leaned on the chair and said with a lazy smile: "nothing. It's right to work for the boss."

After a pause, he said: "but fortunately, you told me so early. After so many days' rest, my notice has been fully arranged. It's estimated that we will have to run all over the place for a long time."

Mo Xin'er said: "in fact, actors are still full of hard work. It's OK. If you don't want to do it, come back to our demon king technology."

Phantom dry smile, said: "that or forget it, although hard point, but also fame and fortune ah!"

Mo Xin'er smiles: "you like it."

Back to the main building from the phantom, Mo Xin'er plans to go out to find situ Yu in the afternoon.

There are also human skin masks and wigs, but men's clothes are not enough.

She ran to the fitting room and looked at the rows of men's clothes which were Qin Beimo's, but the size was too big. She was 168, Qin Beimo was 187, and she couldn't wear his clothes at all.

She doesn't often wear men's clothes when she goes shopping, which is a bit wasteful.

So, Mo Xin'er's spirit flashed, turned around and ran to the storage room.

Here are a lot of things from the past of Qin Beimo, including clothes and some things he liked to play with when he was young.There are a lot of car models, airplane models, basketball, Rubik's cube and so on on on the shelf, including previous photos.

Mo Xin'er looks at the photo of Qin Beimo when he was 15 or 16 years old. He can't help admiring a cool young man. His beautiful facial features are so handsome that people can't look directly at him.

It's a monster that the great devil has turned everyone upside down in such a young age!

In fact, she has been here before, and she has seen all of them, but she can't help feeling every time.

After a walk around, Mo Xin'er finally stood in front of a row of super large and super high cabinets and opened them with Qin Beimo's clothes in them.

The collection is clean and neat, with a faint fragrance.

Mo Xin'er, like a little hamster, goes in and rummages around, and finally finds out a suit of clothes that almost matches her figure in this season.

It's a simple and fashionable silver gray sweater suit. It seems that it should be Qin Beimo's clothes when he was 15 or 16 years old.

Mo Xin'er smiles cunningly with her clothes in her arms. Qin Beimo has gone to the flourishing age. After competing with situ Yu, she appears in front of him as a man. He can't recognize herself.

Mo Xin'er put on his clothes and looked in the mirror. The clothes are still a little big, but it's OK. At least I can wear them.

It seems that when the devil was 15 or 16 years old, his height should be more than 17 years old.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Mo Xin'er murmured: "it's been so long. Jiuye doesn't remember that he has such a suit of clothes, and he has so many clothes."

Then, change clothes, ink heart son took clothes back to the main building.

Towards evening, she changed her clothes and drove out of her car.

After a distance, Mo Xin'er stops, puts on the mask and wig, and turns into a handsome boy.

Although Qin Beimo's exclusive custom-made clothes are not out of fashion, they are 15 or 16 years old and look slightly immature.