Chapter 643

When you wake up, you feel refreshed.

Although it was only four o'clock in the morning, South Vietnam was still in high spirits. He took his makeup box and prepared to go to the dressing room downstairs first.

As for Mo Lvlv, you can sleep more than an hour and bring her breakfast.

Unexpectedly, after the elevator, there was a man standing inside, wearing a shawl and holding a lady's cigarette in his hand.

It should be just taken a bath, with the fragrance of shower gel on the body, mixed with the fragrance of silk that has not completely dispersed.

When South Vietnam saw her, it suddenly remembered the pictures that shouldn't have been seen last night.

"Won't you come in?" Wu Xiaodie looked calm and didn't mind. She was found by South Vietnam that she came down from upstairs.

"Master Wu." South Vietnam nodded and walked into the elevator.

Wu Xiaodie didn't care. She replaced her teacher with her predecessor, directly ignored her existence, and still stood lazily with a somewhat charming look.

I think last night, they completely ignored the movement downstairs, were very immersed in the subject, and tossed it out very late.

Director Yin Yi didn't exercise in vain.

Nan Yue thought, and immediately put aside these thoughts. If she thought about it again, seeing herself during the day should affect her state of entering the play.

Fortunately, soon, the elevator reached the next floor. Wu xiaodiewu swayed out without paying attention to the "goodbye, Master Wu" said by South Vietnam.

Watching the elevator door close, Nam Yueh couldn't help closing his eyes and cleaning up the picture in his mind.

Then he had to take his mobile phone, log on the microblog with a trumpet, enter Sheng Jingheng's super voice and brush his new picture.

Until dawn, Wu Xiaodie took a nap, and then received the news and knew what had happened last night.

She frowned a little, but it was not too unexpected. She knew that South Vietnam was not easy to handle, so what she wanted was not the result originally thought, as long as there was a process.

However, when she got the monitoring and planned to take a look at the process, she found that not only the result failed, but also the process was useless.

In the surveillance, the door of Nanyue's room was opened twice, but Mo Lvlv came out for the first time. The second time, no one was seen at all.

There was no more. South Vietnam didn't leave the room all night. She didn't come out of the room to take the elevator until early this morning.

In the other room, the door was opened once, but there was no one in front of the door, which was very strange.

Wu Xiaodie watched. Her hands trembled. The flat plate in her hand fell straight onto the carpet and made a moderate sound.

Wu Xiaodie subconsciously turned back to see her daughter go to bed early, but she was still her daughter who had not been awakened. After frowning slightly, she didn't think too much. She thought that her daughter just didn't sleep well in recent days.

Instead of taking care of the tablet, she took her cell phone into the bathroom and dialed out.

There was a quick answer, and her voice trembled: "sister Xiaodie, save me. I may have hit a ghost!"

"Who did you open the door for last night?" Wu Xiaodie ignored his call for help and asked.

"I... it's South Vietnam. I saw her with my own eyes, and everything is going along with the plan. However, when he was about to succeed, he suddenly disappeared and became a comb! Sister, I'm so scared. Can you send someone to the hospital to pick me up? "

"Did you record it?" Wu Xiaodie tightened her eyebrows. Has this South Vietnam been so unscrupulous?

"Recorded, recorded," the men over there cried, "but I was the only one in the video. I almost thought I was crazy!"

"You stay in the hospital and don't look for me for the time being." When Wu Xiaodie finished, she hung up the phone expressionless and looked at herself in the mirror. A trace of madness appeared in the bottom of her eyes.