"Just a few places. I really didn't hide it. Don't throw me in any more."

When the police got the drawing, they immediately sent someone to shengteng building to find out the bomb at the location drawn in Zhengzhou.

When you see so many bombs, you tremble with lingering fear. If it explodes, shengteng will have to go half way.

"Miss Song, thank you very much this time."

The police officer wants to come forward to hold song September's hand, but he is left in the same place by Fu Jin's eyes, pretending to cough calmly.

He also wants face, ok

"I should have done it."

Song Jiuyue replied with a smile.

With this sentence, Fu Jin directly pulled her out, some angry want to go back and yell at this person, why do you smile at a man so much, don't she know she looks good when she is smiling! The brow mercilessly wrinkled!

Song Jiuyue doesn't know where he provoked the Buddha, and follows him in silence. Anyway, this person is angry, so she'd better not go up to block the gun at this time.

Fu Yan was sitting in the car, his face was full of quick to coax me, or he would not finish today's expression. But song Jiuyue could not see these hints, and he thought that Fu Yan wanted her to stay away from her. His lips pursed. He couldn't help getting up and moving his buttocks away, and the air in the car suddenly became cold again.

Song Jiuyue rubbed her hands, thinking that the distance was not far enough, but she was already clinging to the window. No matter how far away, there was no place.

Once in a while, Mo Yi glances at them from the mirror, and the corners of her mouth smoke. It seems that Miss Song doesn't understand the meaning of the boss at all.

So they went to Fu Yan's villa in silence. It was already nine o'clock, but shengteng building was still running, and nothing happened.

The three didn't sleep last night. They were all tired at this time. Song September, in particular, had never tried to stay up all night. When they were free, they leaned against the sofa and went to sleep.

Fu Jin is still waiting for song September to take the initiative to admit something wrong. As a result, he turns around and has a look. OK, he's already asleep. He doesn't care whether he's angry or not.

He had no choice but to hit the cotton with a fist. He hugged the man in his arms and went directly to the second floor. The air conditioner in the bedroom had been adjusted. He gently put the person on the bed and took off her shoes carefully.

But the more I think about it, the more I feel bad. When did he serve people like that, the only woman who was so spoiled by him, was often not worthy of praise. People are really cheap.

Fu Yan thought so, but he didn't stop to take off his shoes for the other party. At last, he looked at Song Jiuyue's clothes. However, the ideological struggle was only a second. He peeled the other party clean, hid the person in the quilt, and turned out of the bedroom.

Today is not the weekend. He hasn't been to the company yet. He has to arrange some work.

So the people at the top of shengteng all know that the boss and song Jiuyue didn't come to work today, and everyone's heart began to haunt Xiaojiu. Maybe they didn't exercise too hard last night.

but shengteng's people were selected by layers of selection. Naturally, they won't be idle. They don't gossip about the boss, so they just have their own heart and sing a monologue.

However, in Shan Rong's opinion, it was too heartbreaking. At this time, she was even more angry, but the anger was only for song September. After all, her heart was firmly tied to Fu Yan.

……

When song woke up in September, it was evening, and aunt Qiu had already prepared dinner.

She has never been so black and white reversed, so no matter how to rest, looking at the spirit is not very good.

"What about Fu Jin?"

"Mr. Fu has been out since noon and hasn't come back yet."

Think of the same is staying up late, how others can be so powerful, even have the energy to go out jumping.

Song Jiuyue turned her lips and ate all the things prepared by Aunt Qiu. She had a good appetite. After a day's sleep, she went out of the house. Because she hadn't been to the house she had rented for a long time, she went there tonight.

Just far away, she saw the light in her room, and the whole person was stunned.

Is it a burglar? It's impossible. There's nothing in her room. She doesn't know what the thief can get, and she doesn't know where the courage comes from. Anyway, she went up and secretly wanted to observe in the cat's eyes, but she found that she couldn't see anything. She had to take out the key in her bag and open the door.

"Who's inside? I'll call the police again."

She was almost shocked when she stepped into the room, so she was shocked and cried.

"In September, you finally came back. Do you know how much I miss you?"

Chen Yibai's face is full of excitement and nonsense. What kind of instant noodles do you eat when you have this man? With a slant of his hand, he pours the instant noodles into the garbage can. Like a leopard who sees the prey, he rushes towards song September.Song September was hit back a few steps, feel his heart was hit out by the other side, some speechless knead.

"Brother Yibai, what are you doing?"

Chen Yibai immediately sat to one side and looked at Song Jiuyue, smiling and propping up his chin.

"What are you doing in September? Cook fast. I just came back from abroad today. I miss your food very much."

Song September patted his head in chagrin. He shouldn't eat too much tonight. Now, he has to be a free labor force.

Chen Yibai seems to see her idea, eyebrows pick pick, take out a thing from the arms, the corner of the mouth a bend, smile exceptionally brilliant.

"If you cook for me, I will repay you. Do you know what's in this dish?"

Song September went to the refrigerator and found that it was already filled with ingredients by Chen Yibai. It seemed that the other party knew that he would come back, and his lips trembled.

"What else can it be? Is it a state secret?"

Chen Yibai's face was a little excited. He pushed the dish away, which means that he gave it to her.

"Don't underestimate this thing. I don't think you're good at it. If you practice more, maybe you can be a top hacker."

This is the training method of foreign hackers. He took a lot of effort to steal it, and almost didn't get shot by those people.

Song Jiuyue's face is full of doubt. How to train hackers? She has read so many novels that she doesn't know if they have been trained since childhood. It's hard to see if this thing can be accomplished quickly, but let's pull it down.