She showed her hand: "you are happy, I am just bored and signed up to play. In your eyes, I am so weak, it should not affect your boyfriend to continue to win the championship. If you are so embarrassed, I will make me think that you regard me as a strong enemy."

On Yao Xueba's face appeared the light and mean expression that Wen Qiao was familiar with again.

Su Ying sneered: "you also want to be too much, you are still a strong enemy, you even accompany running are not qualified, what do you think network competition is?"

Wenqiao dug his ear and looked at his watch again: "the confirmation should be completed before four o'clock. There are still ten minutes left. My suggestion is that you should go to confirm it quickly, so as not to participate in the competition and miss the champion at that time."

Su Ying takes Yao Heng and walks to the working table with her eyes higher than the top.

They are all students from Fukai University. They all know Yao Heng.

Someone casually asked, "who is that?"

Su Ying whispered, "central tone."

The crowd laughed: "ah? Yang Yin's even signed up for this kind of competition. It's not Do you insult yourself? "

There is also humanity: "forget it, look at the other people are beautiful women, don't say so bad, it's important to participate."

Behind the coax a sound higher than a, Wenqiao tight neckline, ignore, went out of the door.

The dormitory door met Dong Yao: "I found some clues."

Wen Qiao heart a tight, and he went to the flower bed side: "what clues?"

"There is an underground market in the center of Haicheng City, do you know?"

Wenjo: I don't know

How could she know that.

"There are all kinds of businesses. My grandfather has an old friend who recently went to the market and seems to have something to sell. He has heard of cases similar to your symptoms before. Would you like to ask him with me?"

Wenjo: OK

"Now, then."

Wenjo: so sudden

"What else do you want to prepare for?"

"I don't think so."

When she got into Dong Yao's car, Fu Nanli just called.

"What's the matter?" Asked wenjo.

"Are you at school? I'll pick you up for dinner

"I'm not at school. I have something to do. I don't have time today."

"What can I do for you?"

Wenqiao scratched his head in embarrassment: "that I have an appointment with youYou. I have something to do with girls. No I'll tell you about it

Wenqiao, who lowered his head to talk on the phone, didn't notice that it was Fu Nanli in the car passing by.

Fu Nanli slightly raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the Mercedes Benz SUV.

The little liar lied again.

Driving seems to be the boy in her club. Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows and said, "OK, don't go to her school."

"What's the matter, young master?"

"I saw her just now, in the Mercedes in the past."

Lao Hu carefully asked, "do you want to follow?"

His young master gave him a cold glance, and the old Hu Lian said, "I said something wrong."

"Back to my apartment."

The Mercedes Benz drove all the way and stopped at an antique shop.

The appearance is not big, the front is deserted, and there is no appearance of guests.

"Not underground markets? It's not exactly what I thought it would be. "

Dong Yao put out the fire, got out of the car, took her to the door of the antique shop, pushed the door, the wind chimes on the porch made a crisp sound, and behind the counter sat a gray haired old man, wearing glasses, holding down a book.

Hearing the news, he looked up and said, "here comes the young master."

Dong Yao said faintly, "Uncle Yi, I'll take her down for something."