He Jingxing smokes slowly, and his sharp black vision falls on Tang Qingya's face. After a moment, he gets up, "come to my study."
"Mr. He..." Ding Han makes a sound.
He Jingxing stops and looks back at Ding Han. "You are waiting here."
"OK." Ding Han's tone was respectful, watching the two men enter the study, and her eyes glanced to he Jingxing's bedroom.
Dinghan wants to check the details of he Jingxing, but there has been no suitable opportunity. The bedroom has always been his forbidden area. Except for uncle Hu, other people have never entered.
Don't know how long Tang Qingya and he Jingxing talk? Would she like to take this opportunity to go into the bedroom?
This idea only remained in her mind for two seconds. Ding Han has made a decision. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She can't miss it.
Ding Han quickly steps to the door of he Jingxing's bedroom, gently twists the handle of the door, pushes the door open, and enters the bedroom. The room is in a clear gray style, dark and gloomy, with a suffocating sense of depression.
Dinghan glanced at the room roughly, and finally landed on a small white medicine bottle on the bedside table. She walked over, bent over and looked at it carefully. It was all in English. It was a chemical name. She didn't know what it was or what it was.
Ding Han takes out his mobile phone to click on the photo taking function, takes a picture of the small white medicine bottle, and then carefully opens the bedside table, which has nothing. She opens the next drawer, and a small black pistol comes into view.
Dinghan's pupils are shrinking, and his heart is beating a lot faster. He even has firearms illegally.
He Jingxing is suspicious and wary. Ding Han doesn't dare to move his things, so as not to disturb others. She quickly closes the drawer and turns out of the bedroom.
Dinghan goes back to the living room and pours himself a glass of water. After drinking it, his heart starts to calm down.
Before long, he Jingxing and Tang Qingya came out of the study. I don't know what they talked about. It seems that Tang Qingya's face is not very happy.
Tang Qingya didn't expect that he Jingxing would refuse her. There was no time for Huo Yanqing and her happy wedding in a few days. Tang Qingya suddenly thought of a man in her mind, took out her mobile phone and dialed his phone. "Where are you Tell me the address. Let's meet OK, I'll go now... "
Tang Qingya drives to an old community. The environment is very poor. There is a garbage pool upstairs. It's very hot. There is a pungent smell in it.
Tang Qingya's delicate eyebrows and eyes were stained with a look of disgust. He went upstairs with his hands on his mouth and nose. When he came to the third floor, there was no doorbell on the door. Tang Qingya clapped the doorplate.
Very shutter opened from inside, Lin Meng saw Tang Qingya's eyes immediately emerge a quiet green light, "miss me?"
Tang Qingya's eyes quickly crossed a trace of disgust and entered the room from Lin Meng's side. "I want to ask you something."
Lin Meng closed the door and turned around and hugged Tang Qingya from behind. "You are so fragrant."
Tang Qingya raised his elbow and attacked Lin Meng's chest. Lin Meng quickly let go of her. "Isn't it good to be so rude to his first man?"
Tang Qingya turns to look at Lin Meng angrily.
Lin Meng's ruffian laughs, "Yo, angry?"
She was so mad that she came to him.
Tang Qingya raised her feet and walked towards the door.
Limon took her arm, pulled back her smirking expression, and said solemnly, "well, don't tease you. Go in and sit down. I'll pour you a glass of water." Then he let go of Tang Qingya's hand and turned to enter the kitchen.
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