Xu wanqiu didn't know that his secret had been known by Qin Yucheng and Rongze. On the contrary, he felt puzzled because of Li Zeyan's sudden illness, but he was more happy.

So when Song Yi called to meet her, her tone on the phone was a little high spirited, and she was heard by Song Yi.

They meet at Song Yi's home, and Xu wanqiu deliberately takes away the smile before entering.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened itself, startling her: "how do you know I'm here?"

"It's a guess, it's a calculation." Song Yi did not give her a straight eye, just to sit on the sofa.

Xu wanqiu is not surprised, he found a place on the sofa and sat down: "you are really more and more bold now, not afraid that he suddenly woke up?"

The evil spirit of Song Yi smiles: "do you mean the main personality? It's hard for him to wake up now. "

Xu wanqiu didn't bother to find out what stage he had reached. He asked him directly what he had to do about himself: "tell me, what do I want to say?"

"It's no big deal," Song Yi said, shaking the glass in her hand. The wine in the glass is very enchanting. "Just to remind you, don't indulge in the gentle countryside of Li Zeyan. It's often miserable to forget your duty."

Xu wanqiu's expression can't help but get a stiff, look some ruthless: "are you threatening me?"

"How dare I threaten Dr. Xu? After all, I was born because of Dr. Xu." Song Yi drinks a cup of wine with a smile on her face.

But Xu wanqiu knew that his time was the most dangerous: "do you always know?"

"Some people try their best to lure me out, and they want me to be dominant. Why not?" Song Yi took a definite look at her and saw the guilty feeling on her face.

"I know. I haven't forgotten the purpose of approaching Li Zeyan. Don't worry." Xu wanqiu felt the fierce danger on his body, and only wanted to perfunctory in the past, he fled here early.

Song Yi shakes the quilt and is ready to go to the inner room: "it's better for Dr. Xu to abide by his duty. I still have some things to deal with. If I leave well, I won't send them."

Xu wanqiu angrily pinches the bag in his hand, gracefully walks out of Song Yi's room, and takes it to the door.

The sound of closing the door came to Song Yi's ears, which made him have a headache, but he shook his head and soon suppressed the feeling of instability.

Soon after Xu wanqiu left, Peng Kexin replaced her former position. Peng Kexin reluctantly sat on the sofa, but he looked very gentle.

Song Yi put a lot of wine on the tea table, and each bottle was opened. Seeing this posture, Peng Kexin said: "I'm not very good at drinking."

"Do I look like one of those bad guys who spit on girls?" Song Yi drinks for herself, and when she hears this, she can't help asking her in a teasing tone.

Peng Kexin didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but he shook his head under his gaze.

"Sometimes you can't be so simple as to write the sentence" you are such a bad man "on your face, but you have to pretend to shake your head and deny it." Song Yi poured another cup for herself, and her eyes were a little confused.

As soon as Peng Kexin saw that he might be drunk, he immediately had an idea of escaping. For fear of being seen by Song Yi, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be downcast: "I really didn't think that way."

"Then you drink with me for a while." Song Yi fills another wine cup with wine and puts it in front of her, because when she puts it down, there is no weight and some spills.

"I really don't know how to drink..." Peng Kexin looked at the wine glass in front of her in some embarrassment, hoping that Song Yi would get drunk the next second.

"Well, I'll have a drink, and you have a drink, isn't that interesting enough?" Song Yi touched a glass with her and drank it from her.

Peng Kexin put out his hand to hold the wine cup, a mellow smell came to his face, and he had to take a sip under his gaze.

Song Yi stretched out her hand and rubbed her head. Her pretty eyes narrowed gently: "right, that's good."

Peng Kexin's heart jumped when she was kneaded. Suddenly, she couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was the master or the second personality. With such doubts, Peng Kexin couldn't help asking his mind: "who are you now?"

"If I tell you that I am the master now, will you believe it?" Song Yi seems to think of something funny, laughing like a successful little boy.

What has the final say? Peng Kexin has grasped the glass tightly nervously and almost consciously drank one. "How do you say it?" I wonder if there is any difference.Song Yi saw that she took a drink, immediately filled herself up, looked up and drank: "of course I'm not the master now, he won't pull you to drink the bar?"

In front of Peng Kexin's eyes, his master Gewen appeared gentle and soft, with a soft heart: "I should have thought about it long ago, but it's normal that you are in the same body. I can't tell you from each other."

"You may not have a chance to distinguish us in the future." Song Yi said in a deep voice.

"Why?" Peng Kexin immediately became nervous.

"You are useless to me now. Can you understand what I say?" Song Yi took a look at her, and the killing intention in her eyes became clear. "In addition, now I'm afraid Xu wanqiu doesn't have to be afraid of the secret you know. Do you think it's necessary for you to re-exist?"

Even if Peng Kexin is dull, he should know that Song Yi has killed himself. The next wine was very dull for both of them, and they didn't communicate any more. Peng Kexin's purpose is to intoxicate Song Yi and then escape.

But seeing Song Yi getting drunk, he closed his eyes and said, "it's too obvious that you want to intoxicate me."

Peng Kexin heart trembles, or forcibly denied: "I did not."

"Come here." Song Yi lay down innocently on the sofa.

As soon as Peng Kexin got close to him, he pulled him to the sofa, and his kisses fell down. Suddenly, Peng Kexin's mind was like fireworks.

Rongze there, but quickly to Ji's home, and very smoothly found Ji old.

Ji Lao was surprised by this unexpected guest, but he still politely said, "how can Rong always come to me when he has time?"

"I don't want to be polite to you any more," Rongze said directly. He didn't want to make a detour with him. "I have a USB flash drive here. The contents of the USB flash drive will definitely surprise you."

Ji Lao nodded to indicate that he continued, Rongze then long story short: "Xu wanqiu is not your little daughter, Gu Qinghuan is."

Ji Laoyi was shocked: "this is impossible!"