Qingyao whispered in a low voice: "return your loyalty. Don't you also sell my address to Shi Da beauty of your company? What did I say to you? Why can't you inadvertently tell me your boss's address?"
"When did I tell Shi LAN your address?" Qu Ke replied and shouted, "don't make up for me. For the last time, take xiaorou and say something. I'll kill you!"
He imitated her tone.
Qingyao puffed and laughed.
Just as she was about to give up this way and continue to retain this loyalty, she didn't deserve dry food. When she drank the soup, Qu Ke Leng Bu Ding reported an address: "I'll only say it once, building A68, Huating, Meishu. This is only one time. It's not an example!"
Qing Yao was stunned. He quickly took over the paper and pen, which made the desktop noisy.
The beautiful villa Huating villa group is close to the mountain and the water. To the west is the blue sea. On one side of the sea is the villa group and on the other side is the green and secluded mountain. It is a top rich area. The scenery and air are so good.
You can think with your toes that ordinary people can't get in. Qingyao wandered around the community gate of the villa group for a long time and found a foot ground.
Turn inside the fence behind the sentry Pavilion. Fortunately, there is no cloth glass slag and power grid on it.
In such a tall place, the security system is tight. It is estimated that they never thought that someone would climb over the wall so boldly, and it is still nearly two meters high.
As soon as I turned in, I saw a security guard coming straight and loose from the quiet stone path. She brushed and hid behind a Dalbergia tree.
When the security guard walked away, she patted the tree and sighed: "the rich area is the rich area. Any tree is poor enough to eat losers for three lives!"
Run briskly to the small buildings. There are 68 buildings in area A. each villa with different styles has a number on the house plate, which is easy to find.
Obviously, other small buildings have open doors and open courtyard. However, this A68 building is a single door small building surrounded by the yard. When you look through the hollowed out garden door, you can see a rippling swimming pool, which makes you feel dizzy and flustered.
Swimming pool, water, are all her taboos.
The side of the swimming pool is a small garden, which is next to the tail of the swimming pool, a simple villa in white modern style.
There is an irregular pattern on the third floor. When the morning wind blows, you can see light curtains flying in some rooms with windows open.
Qingyao wondered how many people lived in it. Don't go to Xiao Wei's house last time. When he climbed into the building, there was a living spring palace with complete color and smell in front of her. He couldn't even look at it, but how could he hide his identity as an ex girlfriend at that time.
If we hit it again this time, we'll probably die miserably.
It can be seen from several fights that Lu Shaoqiu's skill is not under her, but Gu Jingcheng can't even stand her strong opponent.
She wondered whether it was a frontal assault or a side raid.
Anyway, I can't come here for nothing today. The two meter high wall just now can't climb for nothing. The light green checked shirt on her body is so dirty that it's estimated that she can't wash it clean. I can't be sorry. This shirt, which cost 50 yuan to buy, has been worn n times, but the price always exists.
After walking around the courtyard, his eyes fell on the trunk of a large ginkgo tree hidden in branches and leaves on the courtyard wall behind the villa.
It is midsummer, the sun is in the sky, and the leaves are green and full-bodied.
She ran quickly, shook her shoulder bag, spit on her hands, jumped onto the tree trunk, clamped it, and then climbed up slowly.
This kind of tree with too straight trunk is really difficult to climb, and it takes a lot of energy.
If she wants to work so hard, Feng Ming's exploiter will bully her. It's really unreasonable!
Take the time to ask if his conscience hurt when he forced to squeeze her. What's the feeling?
Standing behind the villa, I looked up and saw a tall light gray figure in the green potted room on the second floor.
Outside the villa building, there are white stairs, irregular design, simple but not monotonous, but a generous and neat feeling.
Qingyao went up lightly, making a draft in his heart, how to say hello to him.
What a coincidence. Something like that can't be done.
She and he could never have happened to bump into each other at his house. He had to be so stupid to believe her.
Suddenly, his angry rebuke came from a wide platform: "Do I talk business with the Xu family or play with them? Do they pay attention to me? These are the reasons why they are most reluctant to deal with them. The more I sign a contract, the more thorough the businessman's face is! Business is business. Where do so many additional conditions come from? I really think I'm asking them to cooperate? Push my nose and face! I don't know what's good or bad!"
PA, the sound of the mobile phone hitting the ground.
Qingyao trembled with fear, brushed his feet, squatted at the corner of the stairs, exposed to the hot sun, and dared not go out of the atmosphere.
It's the first time I've heard him so angry.
Scare the baby!
Footsteps paced up and down impatiently on the roof platform.
She peeped through the gap designed on the top of the stairs.
In the bright sun, his unsteady face was hidden under the white square eaves.
All she saw was his small stand collar white linen shirt with a few buttons open, and light brown casual trousers.
Without the business elite style when wearing a suit and shirt, if he gets rid of his hostility at the moment, he will be unrestrained and elegant to the extreme.
However, even if he is full of anger at the moment, he is still very natural and elegant.
No matter in any scene, it is undeniable that this is a beautiful and charming man who can perfectly present what temperament he wears.
Suddenly seeing him turn his head, Qingyuan quickly retracted his head.
I'm annoyed. If I'm so worthless, how can I deal with the war with him later!
He bit his lips and gave himself another breath before he stood up.
Then I saw the man standing on the top of the stairs.
Elegant linen white shirt and light colored trousers, noble and elegant but indifferent, like the handsome prince who came out in the morning of the ancient castle.
Qingyao looked at him like this and was a little distracted.
There was a flash of emotion in her dark eyes that was as cold as the sea. She was soon covered up by him and returned to the cold again: "how are you here? Who let you in? Now it has been upgraded to tracking and peeping?"
The little woman was stupidly staring at him at the corner of the stairs, her head up, her big eyes foolishly, and her green shirt was dirty.
He looked at it. It was estimated that the little Mustang had turned over the high wall outside the villa before it could walk smoothly. He couldn't help but raise a stronger anger and make a louder voice: "these security guards eat dry meals and work more and more carelessly!"
The man came down in a rage. Qingyao was oppressed by his fierce momentum and couldn't say a word. He shrank to cling to the stair railing wall.
He passed by, a natural and fresh wood smell, very clean and good smell.