I used to remember someone who had heard about this "heavenly star sister-in-law". At that time, he scoffed and asked Rino about it in private. He thought how could it be true that he hadn't heard about it in his family. I didn't expect that there was such a woman!

However, these two women do not seem to be very smart, quality is not too high ah!

Intuitively, he is not a high-profile person. Subconsciously, Feng Yimo thinks that he should prefer the weak one: "the one in the long skirt?"

However, on second thought, from a man's point of view, the sexy one seems not bad. From his own experience, Rino's appearance at night is what he is most fascinated by. Of course, the premise is that only in front of him, if she comes out with two pieces of rags, he can't stand it. He must dig out those men's eyes!

His eyes were staring at him. He was so curious that his heart was itching!

It's good news for his family if he has a lover. He and Rino don't have to be afraid to go back to their parents-in-law's house for dinner!

Step, Huo Qingyang's heart suddenly "click" for a while, turn, the head is more painful: This voice should be Pira, right? Just now he thought it was -

but when did nightclubs become popular?

What a headache!

knocked on his forehead. What did Huo Qingyang have to make complaints about? Don't listen to what you don't have! You haven't had a few strange girlfriends before? "

Is this a clarification?

"Don't mention it to me -"

I always feel that he has something strange and wants to say something. Suddenly, his mobile phone vibrates, spreads out his hand, and says in a desert. He walks out:

"don't disturb you to deal with your family affairs, that little pear will come to me and meet you another day!"

Seeing someone leave happily with the phone in his arms, Huo Qingyang rolled his eyes: is this going? What's this for? Do you mean to come to see him laugh and stimulate him?

At this moment, Huo Qingyang just felt that his whole head was going to explode. He didn't want to stay for a moment. He took out his mobile phone and explained a few words. Then he strode to the door.

Driving all the way to Taoyuan scenic area, he suddenly regained his mind when he got off the bus. In his heart, he fell to the ground: How did he come here?

He had reached the door, and after a moment's relief, he went in.

It's half past ten o'clock. At this time, the quiet hut is shrouded in a piece of soft light. It seems that he is more and more independent. Once, he was most afraid of such emptiness, loneliness and silence. It's like being in an ice cellar and suffocating like dead water. Now, he feels so good. He just looks at everything, and his whole heart is calm.

He slowed down his pace and unconsciously walked to the familiar door. His hands moved gently. The next second, he dropped his eyes. However, Huo Qingyang's lips couldn't help taking a few strokes:

has she gone to bed so early?

I told her so many times that I didn't see her remember to lock the door. Today I have a good memory!

Today, I really want to see her!

I really want to hold her, even if she is asleep!

The idea in my heart is suddenly like a volcanic eruption, which strikes Huo Qingyang's body. In a moment, it seems that he wants to tear the whole body apart. His face is full of lost color, but his hands slowly retreat.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Huo Qingyang felt uncomfortable for the first time and didn't know how long he had been standing. Finally, he leaned against the wall and sat down. He didn't move quietly. He was stopped outside the door in sadness and depression. It was strange and complicated But his mood is still sweet and beautiful. It's obvious that he is very upset, but he doesn't want to leave. In the end, unconsciously, he sleeps at the door. It's not until he wakes up in the middle of the night that he goes back to his room.

The next morning, Huo Qingyang was awakened by a sudden vibration of his mobile phone. The phone was called by Lulin. Vaguely, Huo Qingyang was awakened by the whole thing:

"is it reliable? What about Tang poetry

"I've contacted the technician! She was so tired last night that she arranged a dormitory for her and Pira according to your instructions, and they were isolated. At first, she said that the recorded video with Tang Xin might be useful to us, but I didn't take it seriously! Later, she said that she could prove her innocence. She came to the nightclub just to tell you about it, not to make trouble. Maybe she was scared last night and wanted me to let her go, so I made an effort to watch it. The video should have been recorded by Tang Shifei's selfie when Tang Xin was playing. Although it was not very clear, she could see and hear something, no It's because the things we lost are related to candid photography, not like fraud - "

" I see! I'll be right there! For the time being, don't let her shout

Huo Qingyang went to the front door of Feng Jingyi's room before he went out. Unfortunately, the door was still closed. Finally, he stood up. Unfortunately, he had to leave first.……

When Huo Qingyang arrived at tiantangxing, there were already technicians working on the computer in his office. Soon, the things refracted from the mirror on the screen and some fuzzy sounds were sorted out:

"don't you have something clean? Last time, the quality was average, one was gone, and the other was still sick! Can't you do something else? "

"It's easy for you to say. What do you want me to do? It's not hard to change places. Is it a one shot deal? Even if a hammer, can not leave traces? Is it hard to clean up the society now? Why don't you use your head? "

"Zizi -"

"bonus for the past half year! Don't be so stingy. If you have the right one, you'll pay more, and it won't cost you! "

"By the way, is there any famous and popular number one in the nightclub recently? Don't just look for faces to see! I tell you, it's better to be able to dance, sing and have some talent. The temperament is really different and attractive! And the small, especially small ones... "

"Ha ha ~"

... "

After several times of watching and listening, Huo Qingyang can only see the figure of a man from the picture, because it is part of the shadow reflected from the smooth glass, obviously mixed with the figure of a woman shaking. It seems that he is deleting something, plus the shelter of furniture, which is not clear. The voice is disorderly. Besides being able to identify the male voice, he can hardly distinguish it Nothing else!