The whole body is tight.

She watched Mo Beiting open the car door and fasten the seat belt for Shen Yiqiao. The G-class Mercedes Benz, which she used to be very familiar with, merged into the night before her eyes, and gradually disappeared the tail lights.

"Go back." Behind him, the voice of the man sounded hoarse.

Chen Baimo this just collected mood, nod.

……

Life is not slow, there will be a month before the new year.

Everything seems to have settled down. Chun min never talked to Yi Qiao again, let alone about the children. Chen Baimo seems to have disappeared. Shi Sheng still has no news. Muzi has changed his job. This time, he is working as an intern accountant in a big company.

It's near AC.

They occasionally get together for lunch, and inevitably mention Shisheng every time, and then there is a burst of worry.

Although Ji Yunan's power is not in China, there is a vein extending in all directions behind him. In addition, Mo Beiting and Skynet are now almost everywhere in the city. If you can't find Shisheng in this way, Yi Qiao can't calm down and comfort herself. She just doesn't want to see Ji Yunan and go missing with that man.

She even wondered if something would happen to her.

But what can make a person disappear so completely.

She shuddered at the thought.

The case of Tianzheng resort has almost come to an end. Now she doesn't need to run to the construction site every day. She just has to wait for the acceptance check.

She began formal negotiations, where the man was standing was the only way to the bathroom.

Yi Qiao calmly walked past in front of him. The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped her wrist with a strong and rude hand. He squinted at her for a few seconds. "Miss Shen."

The woman's lips curved in derision. She tried to pull her hand out of the palm of the man's hand, but she couldn't do it with twice.

She was a little annoyed, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she said indifferently: "please let go."

"Miss Shen."

Yi Qiao

She calm face, impolite said: "Sir or don't casually hold a woman's hand, maybe one day get into a hard stubble, this hand is not on you."

Shang Yizhou smiles. He looks good when he smiles. After all, Lu Yan belongs to the good-looking type. This man has a similar face to him, which is naturally a good-looking type.

Teeth neat, eyes like knead broken drill, bright burning.

"Naturally, I recognized Miss Shen, and no one could make me reach out."

Yi Qiao

It's the first time that someone has made such a bold interpretation.

Yi Qiao doesn't want to tell him more, while he takes back the hand, then lift a step to prepare to leave.

This time, Shang didn't stop her, let alone stretch out his hand to pull her. He just followed her slowly, "don't you think Miss Shen thinks of someone when she sees my face? It's full of precious memories. It's so rare. Don't you want to see more of them? "

"Copycat copycat Chanel and Chanel as like as two peas, the rest of them are the same, but the copycat version has more functions." she stopped and looked up at the squinting business Chau Chau, "disgusting."