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Song Xieyang shivered and almost didn't pout.

But a little feel, it is true that the hands are warm.

Open one eye and carefully look at the opposite woman.

Hair is not long, just to the side of the cheek, slender body, straight legs, and a beautiful face.

He opened his mouth and still wanted to howl loudly: "it's my sister-in-law's face."

"It was." Ye tired comes from behind the desk, embraces the woman's shoulder and embraces her in his arms.

"What's the situation?" Song Xieyang finally ventured to open his eyes and went to them. He stretched out his hand to poke Pei Qingcheng's arm, and was pinched by Ye tired.

"I'll poke if it's a living person."

"Get out of here." Ye tired to block his hand: "that day you put my woman in such a dangerous place, I haven't settled with you."

Song Xieyang blinked, as if to understand what, but not quite understand the appearance: "little sister-in-law, you are not dead?"

"Give you a trumpet, you go all over the world to shout." Ye was tired and frowned: "do you want to open a press conference to tell everyone?"

Song Xieyang covered his mouth and couldn't help but glance at Pei Qingcheng's body: "what's the situation? I watched my sister-in-law killed by the explosion that day."

"Then you can think of me as a ghost. It's fun to be a ghost."

"Tired, did you have a plan and then kept me in the dark?"

"In fact, I don't even know." Pei Qingcheng explained to him patiently: "at that time, I fainted and thought I was in hell after waking up."

Song Xieyang bit his teeth and sat down: "tired, you have to explain it to me. I haven't slept well in the past two months, and I'm repenting every day. Sister-in-law, you're good or bad, and you don't tell me if you're not dead."

"Ask Ding Han." "It's time for lunch. Go to the restaurant you like." He pulled Pei Qingcheng's hand: "go."

"Wait a minute." She ran to her desk, picked up her glasses and put them on. She beamed at Song Xieyang and said, "don't you recognize me now?"

Song Xieyang looked at their backs in a daze: "I can't recognize them with a pair of glasses? Is it self deception? What is the situation? "

He went to pester Ding Han, who was about to go to lunch.

"Mr. Song." Ding Han Tan began to complain to him: "don't you even give me the right to eat lunch?"

"I'll treat you to it, but you have to tell me exactly what it is."

Ding Han was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to tell him: "Pei Qingcheng called you that day to ask you to check Pei Zhijun. I knew that it would be useless to stop Pei Qingcheng according to his personality, so I planned to push the boat along the river. I asked someone to replace the explosives in front of Pei's building all night, so when it was exploded, it just made the dust fly and didn't hurt people. In the chaos, we took Pei Qingcheng away. "

"Then why say she was killed?"

"If she didn't, she would be able to show up in front of others now?"

"Oh." Song Xieyang suddenly realized: "Pei Qingcheng's identity is dead, and the case of yuziyue has been cancelled. Since then, she has not been a fugitive. Is that sister-in-law living in a new identity?"

"Yes, her name is jianghanxi now. Please don't slip your tongue in front of others."

"It's still a little strange that you can't be yourself all your life."

"You don't have to wait for a lifetime. Do you think you can't find out the case of yuziyue all his life?" Ding Han finished and spread out his hands: "Mr. Song, I can eat now!"

Pei Qingcheng sat in the French restaurant he had visited two months ago, and was full of people at noon.

"You didn't arrange for the people today, did you?" Pei Qingcheng looks at the people in the restaurant and asks Lin tired.

"Guess." The man was in a good mood and looked at the menu carefully: "snail? Or another one. "

"Snail." Pei Qingcheng pushed the glasses on his face, which was a little big, always sliding down: "I am very specific."

Ye tired leaned over and took off the glasses on her nose: "don't wear glasses."

"If you meet someone you know, it's not good to be recognized. It's like song Xieyang today. You think it's a ghost." She reaches out her hand to touch her glasses, which is grasped by Ye tired.

"No need."

Well, it's not convenient to eat with glasses. After all, it's not myopic.

I've been dead once, and I suddenly feel it's good to live, so there's no need to entangle with some trivial matters.

She chuckled and said, "well, if you don't wear it, I know that ye Dong can hold me."

The snail in this French restaurant is Pei Qingcheng's favorite. She said other restaurants can't make this flavor.

After the main course and waiting for dessert, she went to the bathroom.

It was her first time in two months that she was in public, and even though she was no longer a fugitive, she needed time to play down everything.So, looking at himself in the mirror now, Pei Qingcheng is very satisfied.

After washing her hands, she took out a box of double eyelid tape from her bag. What she learned from the video last time was that as long as a small piece of tape was pasted in the right place, it would make her look less like herself.

She used adhesive tape to glue the corners of her eyes in front of the mirror. It looked like the shape of her eyes was not the same as before. When you look at it carefully, the changes are really big.

she painted gorgeous lipstick again. She never painted it before.

Although Ye tired told her that even if she was recognized, she still wanted to live quietly for a period of time with the identity of Jiang Hanxi.

She needs to learn a lot. She wants to take Pei back.

Just carefully make-up for themselves, is low head to clean up cosmetics, hear the sound of high-heeled shoes, someone walked into the bathroom.

She picked up her head and was ready to go out, but she heard a cry from behind: "ghost!"

Pei Qingcheng looks from the mirror, and the woman behind her is Tang Kexin. She covers her mouth and stares with horror. She steps back a few steps on her high-heeled shoes and bumps her back against the partition of the toilet.

Unfortunately, I met my acquaintance on the first day when I came out for dinner, and I was still Tang Kexin.

She quickly put up her surprised expression and helped Tang Kexin: "Miss, are you ok?"

Tang Kexin shakes off Pei Qingcheng like an electric shock and retreats to the back: "he has seen the ghost alive, he has seen the ghost alive!"

At the moment, Pei Qingcheng also wanted to scold the ghost.

Tang Kexin is afraid to see her. She doesn't want to see Tang Kexin. She has to pretend that she doesn't know her.

She looked at Tang Kexin, put the make-up bag into the bag, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

After two steps, the sound of high-heeled shoes came from behind. Pei Qingcheng knew that Tang Kexin was catching up.

Tang Kexin stumbled with her, presumably because many people in the restaurant gave her courage, so she was not so afraid.

She took Pei Qingcheng's arm and felt the skin temperature of Pei Qingcheng. She couldn't believe to look at Pei Qingcheng: "Pei Qingcheng, aren't you dead?"

"Miss." She tried to smile politely: "you know the wrong person!"

"Are you not Pei Qingcheng?" Tang Kexin looks her up and down.

as like as two peas before, the eyes of the city were never strange. They seemed to be a bit strange and looked very different. But no matter what the voice was or how tall and tall they were, they were just like pee.

"I'm not. You've got the wrong person."

Tang Kexin was completely encircled and looked at her suspiciously: "are you really not? Are there really people like that in the world? "

Pei Qingcheng smiles and shrugs: "you really recognize the wrong person." Then he pointed to the hand holding her arm: "can you let it go?"

"Oh." Tang Ke Xin Leng Leng to loosen, watching Pei Qingcheng has been walking to his desk.

When she sits down, Ye is tired to find that her face is not very good-looking.

"What's the matter?"

"I met Tang Kexin." She was a little depressed, conveniently put on her glasses: "it's really unfortunate, the first time I came out to eat, I met her."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the world recognizes you." Ye tired pushes the cake that just came up to her: "didn't you think about this cheese cake for a long time?"

This cheese cake can only be served in the hall, not takeout. Pei Qingcheng wants to eat it in the shop.

She ate slowly with a spoon: "it seems that my camouflage is too bad to be recognized at will."

"It's the same person at all. There will be flaws in disguise. If I were you, I would be generous."

"You don't have a backache when you're standing." Pei Qingcheng wrinkled his nose toward him, but he saw Lin's tired eyes looking behind her.

She suddenly became nervous: "is Tang Kexin coming?"

"She didn't have the guts, but she saw me."

Originally, Tang Kexin was suspicious. Now he saw Ye tired and suspicious.

Even if she meets a person who looks like Pei Qingcheng, it is impossible that the person and ye are tired together.

The delicious cheesecake has not tasted. Lin tired suddenly waves to Tang Kexin behind Pei Qingcheng: "Miss Tang, if you want to see it, why don't you look at it closely?"

Tang Kexin really comes over. It seems that she is more curious about Pei Qingcheng's identity than Lin's fear of tiredness.

She laughs and nods to Ye wearily: "Ye Dong, so clever."

Then, her eyes were fixed on Pei Qingcheng's face.

Pei Qingcheng filled his mouth with cake and looked up at Tang Kexin: "this young lady, do you know us Ye Dong?"

"Introduce it to you." Ye points to Tang Kexin and says to Pei Qingcheng, "this Miss Tang is an old friend of my ex-wife. What about this one?" he turns to look at Tang Kexin: "her name is Jiang Hanxi, and she is my new secretary."

"Jianghanxi?" Tang Kexin murmured the name and still looked at Pei Qingcheng in disbelief: "Ye Dong, don't you think she looks like, looks like...""Looks like leaning?" Ye is tired of seeing her stuttering. He might as well say, "yes, she looks like Qing Qing. If not, why would I hire her, eh?"

Tang Kexin is suddenly speechless. Lin's words are impeccable, but he feels that there is no such coincidence in the world.

Pei Qingcheng's appearance is not a public face. It's not the same as that of Yuzi. There are always several people in the world who have similar looks. But now there is a river named Hanxi. Tang Kexin really can't understand it.

While they were talking, Pei Qingcheng had finished a cheese cake and looked up at Tang Kexin: "Miss Tang, are you going to have dinner with us?"

"Oh no, oh no!" Tang Kexin quickly waved his hand: "I have friends over there. I'll go first. Ye Dong, you can eat slowly."

Tang Kexin left their table step by step. At the moment, Pei Qingcheng has no appetite. She puts down her fork and says to Ye tired: "we are full. Let's go."

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