At this time, Li Qiao stopped to wipe her hair, thought a little, and asked, "did he look for you before he left?"
Tang Yiting snorted and said, "what are you looking for? If I didn't go to the blue night and ask for a circle, I still don't know that he resigned.
What's more, his mobile phone has become an empty number. What kind of person do you know? You can't tell me if you want to leave
Well, as she thought, what Wen said to her last night was a lie all the way.
Li Qiao picked up her mobile phone, dropped her towel, sat at her desk, turned on her computer, and said, "do you know, Wenshi is not a graduate student?"
On the computer screen, an encrypted document was opened by Li Qiao.
It shows Wen Shi's personal data with few figures, and the content is abnormal.
At the other end of the phone, Tang Yiting took a breath of air conditioning, and her voice became more stable. "What do you mean? He's not a graduate student, so what's he doing? Didn't he say that his family was ordinary and he worked and studied in the blue night? "
Li Qiao slid her mouse, her tone slightly cool. "Not only that, maybe even the name of Wen Shi It's a fake, too. "
Tang Yiting swears, gets up and walks out of the private billiards room. Leaning against the wall, she looks tense. "Pretty, there's something I haven't told you before. "
"Well, it's about him?" Li Qiao looked at the screen and her fingers stopped.
Tang Yiting nodded and said something in a few words. Finally, she murmured in a heavy tone, "before I thought he liked you, I would ask me about you and the business boss.
But now, it's not that simple. But don't worry, he asked me several times, but I blocked it back and didn't tell him anything. "
Tang Yiting was born in a rich family. She was raised by her family and influenced by her family. She knows what to say and what not to say.
Li and Qiao don't dare to talk about her!
At the moment, Li Qiao Mou light high and deep ground stirs up eyebrow tail, silent silent, "well, know."
Immediately, the two chatted a few words, hung up the phone, Li Qiao again focused on the information of Wen Shi.
This was investigated last night. The result is not too unexpected, but reasonable.
Wen Shi suddenly appeared in the experimental building, and quietly left Nanyang. Anyway, the whole thing was strange.
Just as Li Qiao squints and thinks, Shang Fu appears in her mind.
The timing is a bit of a coincidence.
Shang Fu appears and Wen Shi disappears
Li Qiao frowned. I hope she thought too much.
……
More than ten minutes later, Li Qiao marked Wen Shi's information again, then went back to bed and sent a wechat to Shangyu with her mobile phone.
Li Qiao: [what's the baby doing. JPG]
this picture has become her regular prologue.
It's almost eleven o'clock in the night. I don't know if he's sleeping or not.
Sure enough, the news went down like a stone.
Li Qiao waited for a few minutes, but didn't see his reply. She pulled her lips and turned off the bedside lamp with a wave. She was going to sleep.
All sounds are quiet, and the moonlight is playing in the night window.
Li Qiao is half asleep and half awake. She feels that the mobile phone under her pillow vibrates a little.
Sure enough, the man squinted at her reply.
Shang Yu: sleep?
Li Qiao turned over, rubbed the corner of her eyes, and knocked a few words: not yet.
Then, the second back to the news, let Li Qiao Leng Leng.
Then she got out of bed, pulled out a sweater and jeans from the closet, put them on her, and went straight out of the door.
On the wechat page she left on her bed, the man sent two words: go downstairs.
The stars and the moon vie for brilliance, and there are a few summer insects whistling occasionally in the early summer night.
Li Qiao walked out of the dormitory building, copying the outer pocket of her sweater. Her soft hair hung on both sides of her chest. A gust of wind swept her eyes and brows.
In front of the building, under a street lamp, there is a figure standing in front of the building. It looks like the most colorful scene in the moonlight.
The corner of Li Qiao's mouth rises inadvertently and walks to him leisurely.
Maybe it's an illusion that Shangyu tonight is more handsome than ever.
A well tailored black suit, chest pocket also revealed a wine red scarf corner.
Such a formal dress is like coming back from a banquet.
Li Qiao stood in front of him, looking up at the steady and mature man with the light, her heart beating a little disordered.
He looks good tonight.
Meticulous care of broken hair, facial features contour was softened by the street lamp.
In contrast, Li Qiao felt that her dress was too casual.
She stretched out her hand to open the hair floating in the corner of her eyes. The deer's eyes were covered with stars, and she said clearly, "you just finished?"
Shang Yu answered in a low voice. The next second he stepped forward and hugged her, "why haven't you slept yet?"Li Qiao Fu in the man's chest, just want to answer, but suddenly smell a trace of unusual smell.
He smells of blood.
Even if there are ebony incense and smoke smell of shelter, also can not escape Li Qiao sensitive sense of smell.
She frowned quietly, moved vaguely in his arms, looking for the source of the blood, "I was going to sleep, but your message woke me up."
Words fall, Shang Yu holds her shoulder apart, thin lips slightly raised, looking at the girl's mouth hair, to the index finger gently flick away, "sounds like a boyfriend's fault."
Li Qiao glanced at him and took his wrist with a smile.
Got it!
The strong smell of blood came from his palm.
Li Qiao blinked innocently, rubbed the back of his hand with her cheek, and said lazily, "I didn't say that."
This seemingly coquettish action also makes Li Qiao more sure that his hands have been stained with blood tonight.
Li Qiao lowered her eyes and glanced quickly over his fingers. She was well proportioned and clean. She didn't look different.
Did he get hurt?
If is to think of, Li Qiao's corner of the mouth unconsciously fell down.
Just want to find a way to test, Shang Yu will slightly lean forward, dark eyes lock her cheek, "smell for a long time, what do you smell?"
Li Qiao's vision is a meal, but didn't cover up again, big square ground smelt on his finger to smell, "Yan ye, did you start tonight?"
What she said is very euphemistic, but I believe he will understand it.
At this time, Shang Yu's deep pupil crossed a smile, pulled back the palm from Li Qiao's hand, took out the wine red kerchief, and wiped his hand, "it's just a small punishment."
When he said that, Li Qiao did not ask in detail.
Once I saw him shooting in the valley. This man always does things in a proper way, and she is not a talkative person.
Li Qiao's eyes swept around him. Although the black suit was quite noble, she couldn't tell whether there was blood. She was a little annoyed. She pursed her lips and asked, "what about you? Did you get hurt? "
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