Chapter 290

At the door of Han Muze's house.

A group of reporters sit on the ground, long guns and short guns in their hands, all staring at Han Muze's home.

When Li Qixian appeared, he was shocked to see this scene.

These paparazzi are too dedicated

I'm sitting here shooting.

Sure enough, the competition in the entertainment industry is big, even the media industry is so crazy.

Secretly exclaimed, Li Qixian looked up at Han Muze's home.

I'm afraid there's only one front door in this building.

If she goes in so rashly, will she attract the attention of these paparazzi?

After serious consideration, Li Qixian gave up the idea of going in directly.

It seems that climbing over the wall is the last word!

Thinking about this, Li Qixian bypassed the reporters at the door and went to the back of the villa.

Just when Li Qixian was looking for the best place to cross the wall, suddenly, a man's voice came from the hidden place

"Yes, I stole it in the chaos just now... Don't worry, Han Muze didn't find it... So, you keep today's headlines for me. When I find a way to crack his mobile phone password, I'll go back immediately... Mm-hmm, you wait..."

With that, the man hung up the phone, happily weighed the mobile phone in his hand, and murmured: "unexpectedly, there are still surprises today. When I break your mobile phone password and find the secret in your mobile phone, I'll see how you deny it! Ha ha ha... "

"According to the law of our country, anyone who steals another person's property for more than 3000 yuan shall be sentenced to three years' imprisonment in light, and to five to ten years' imprisonment in heavy. Elder brother, you are going to jail. Are you still so happy? "

Neutral voice came from behind, warm and sharp.

Hearing this, the man was stunned. He turned around and looked at Li Qixian in surprise. "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I just heard you say that you stole Han Muze's mobile phone. Brother, it's a shame to make a paparazzi like you

Li Qixian hands ring chest, step by step toward him.

There was a flash of panic on the man's face. She kept coming towards him, swallowing and retreating, "you... What are you going to do? When did I say that I stole Han Muze's mobile phone? "

"Are you still sophistry? Oh, I heard it. You said you wanted to make the headlines. "

"You fart, this cell phone is my own, I didn't say that!"

Men don't know.

Li Qixian gave a cold smile and stood in front of him. He held out his hand and said, "hand it over!"

"Who are you? I said that the mobile phone is my own. What can I give it to you? "

Men are going to die.

Li Qixian has lost his patience. His eyes flash. Raising his leg is a kick on the man's arm. In an instant, the mobile phone soars into the air and a parabola appears.

Li Qixian reaches out his hand and catches it steadily. He looks at it and chuckles: "I won't let you go this time. Otherwise, I'll call the police and say you stole your mobile phone!"

"You... You..."

When the man saw that she knew kung fu, he didn't dare to provoke her. He glared at her and ran away.

"Fortunately, he took back his mobile phone. How can Han Muze not let people worry?"

Li Qixian grumbled unhappily, put the mobile phone into the bag, looked around, she saw a tree, "just you!"

After that, she ran to the tree. With her help, she turned over the tree, jumped on the wall, jumped into the balcony of Han Muze's house

a living room.

When Han Muze found that his mobile phone was missing, he was desperate. "It's over... It's over this time..."

"What's the end?"

Zhao Xiao frowned at him.

"My cell phone is gone."

Han Mu Ze felt the whole body up and down the pocket, did not find the mobile phone, look instantly into confusion.

"It's gone! Where did you leave it? "

With that, Zhao Xiao began to search the sofa.

Han Muze also joined the search for mobile phones.

But after they searched the whole living room, they didn't find the lost cell phone.

"Do you remember the last time you saw your cell phone?"

While turning over the cupboard, Zhao Xiao asked.

For stars, mobile phones and computers are very important personal belongings.

Once it's lost, it's likely to be used by people who want to make more news.

How can I lose my cell phone at this juncture

"I remember when I just went out, I brought my mobile phone with me. How could it disappear..."

Han Mu Ze tried to rummage through the picture that had just happened in his mind. When he remembered something, he suddenly turned pale and said, "it's over..."

"What's the matter?"

"It's very likely that my mobile phone dropped when I just pushed..."

There was a touch of despair on Han Muze's pretty face.

Zhao Xiaoxin was shocked, "what do you say? Did you drop it? How can you leave your cell phone outside

"I don't know. I remember I brought it."

Han Muze was flustered, "I'm going out to look, I'm going out to look..."

With that, he was about to run out.

Zhao Xiaoyi surprised, immediately pulled him forward, "when you go out, you may not be able to get back the mobile phone, and those reporters are eager for you to go out."

"So what? I've lost my cell phone. If those bastards find it, I'll be dead! "

Han Muze roared excitedly.

At that time, all his information will be leaked, and he will be completely exposed to the public's eyes, like walking on the street without clothes.

Although the star has no private space, Han Muze doesn't want to keep the last point

"I know, I know!"

Zhao Xiao is also very helpless, but he knows that if he goes out at this time, there will be a new round of conflict. Originally, things have been very stiff. If it goes on like this, Han Muze will be completely destroyed.

He would never allow him to take risks

"You know you don't let me go? Let go

Han Mu Ze struggled hard.

Zhao Xiao refused to let go of anything he said.

When they were in a standoff, a lazy voice came from the air

"What are you two doing?"

“……”

Smell speech, two people at the same time a Zheng, look at each other.

"Did you hear someone talking?"

Zhao Xiao asked suspiciously.

Han Mu Ze nodded, "well, and very familiar with..."

Suddenly, there was a trace of fear in their eyes. Han Muze swallowed, his stiff neck creaked and turned to look at the source of the sound

The next second, when he saw Li Qixian at the entrance of the stairs, he screamed out: "ah..."