Ye Fei gradually sobered up a little bit, with this wipe of light, and looked at her environment.

Although the light is very dark, she can be sure that Xin'er is not here.

Think of the sentence xiner didn't finish when she came to the door

Ye Fei can basically conclude that this matter is mostly related to Pingping, but Xin'er is afraid to be used by others.

But what is the purpose of Pingping?

Why on earth should we do this?

Ye Fei can't help thinking of dancing with Liu Hao at the party today, and her eyebrows can't help wrinkling. Is it because Pingping is dissatisfied with this?

But ye Fei still didn't think it through. What good can she do?

You want to get back at her?

Or do you want Liu Hao's love?

Ye Fei thought for a while but couldn't figure it out. She was slightly close to the cupboard door and looked at the room through the cupboard door.

It seems that there are three men in the room. One is bald with a string of Buddhist beads. Some are fat, but not bloated. The other is a man wearing a pair of silver rimmed glasses. He has a white shirt and trousers. The last one is 40 or 50 years old. He seems to have some experience.

In addition, there was no one else in the room. Only three men sat around the coffee table, not knowing what they were discussing.

Ye Fei looks at the three people carefully and can be sure that they must be discussing something.

But she still couldn't figure out why Pingping wanted to get her here!

Ye feihui looks back and plans to keep silent and try to calm her breath. She tries not to make any noise before these people leave, so that they can't find out.

But it was obvious that her plans were in vain!

She just retracts the body, restores the previous sitting posture, then hears under the body to make a creak the slight sound.

Ye Fei's face turned white in an instant, which was sultry. At the moment, she exuded a layer of fine sweat, which made her heart lift up.

As soon as the subtle voice came out, the room suddenly became silent, and the conversation of several men stopped abruptly.

The bald man had already got up and looked at this side, and walked towards this side, looking up and down, as if trying to find out the source of the sound.

Ye Fei is almost wet by sweat at the moment, and what makes her nervous is that she can clearly detect that the wood under her body is very light, and almost can not support her total amount.

And with the sound of the omen just now, it may collapse at any time.

Ye Fei prayed repeatedly in her heart, praying that the bald man would not find himself and praying that the board could be more reliable.

On the contrary, it didn't work out.

Bareheaded man's footstep sound more and more into, through the cabinet door, ye Fei can feel his sharp eyes.

Ye Fei tries to suppress her panting voice, but under the extra tension, the gasp is still getting heavier and heavier, which makes her whole person seem to be stiff.

"What's the matter?" The man with silver rimmed glasses followed.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa lit a cigar, but did not move.

"There seems to be someone." The bald man slowly stopped and his eyes fell on the wardrobe.

Ye Fei gently retracts her feet and tries to curl up in half a closet door.

"Clang --"

The bald man did not hesitate to open the left side of the closet door, ye Fei's heart almost all mentioned the throat.

Two men stopped in front of the closet door, ye Fei shrank close to them, sweating.

"No one. It seems that we are too nervous." The man with silver glasses opened his mouth with a smile, and the tense atmosphere in the room eased a bit.

"Well, it seems that I think too much." The bald man closed the cupboard again.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, with his efforts to close the cupboard door, the rickety board fell suddenly, and ye Fei also directly fell down and smashed the cupboard door.