Yang Hui is a beautiful woman.

On the surface, she is Zheng Mingying's agent and Yang Yun's sister. In fact, she is suspected to be an agent of the protocell resistance organization.

In front of Fang Tang's eyes, Cain's mobile phone sorted out the data, and immediately marked Yang Hui as the key observation figure.

And Yang Hui, who came quickly, showed a surprised expression: "how... Is it you again?"

The last time he came out of the hotel with Yingying in his arms, this time he came out of the hotel with Yingying in his arms. I didn't even hold the girl

In fangtang, Zheng Mingying suspected that she would die of shame and indignation.

She suspected that this young man was the nemesis of her own hit. Every time she lost face, she had him.

Especially when I think of the "wild and chaotic event" in Chang'an Hotel, I became a monster and ate his genetic factor. It's disgusting and frightening.

But deep down, I have to admit that Tang Shaolong saved himself twice.

"Put me down..." she whispered.

Fang Tang shook his head: "your trousers broke when you became a fish. Do you really want to make a fool of yourself?"

Although her legs had recovered, her trousers did split from the inside, which was caused by the larger size of her legs when they turned into fishtails.

The young man also said seriously: "there is a kind of waterproof trousers for fishermen in the old market. With a pair of rain boots, you don't have to worry about rainy days and water."

Zheng Mingying is about to faint: "I've seen it on the Internet for a long time, and those that can be waterproof are ugly."

"Then wear a skirt."

Fang Tang is still trying to help her with a very serious attitude: "since last time, I have been thinking that if you can invent a kind of wax like material stockings, completely isolating water molecules, you don't have to be afraid at all."

At this point, he seemed to think of something again and stood in the same place to ponder.

Zheng Mingying was speechless: "you, are you serious? Are you trying to help me? It's not like that reckless boy at all... "

Fang Tang bowed his head and chuckled, spitting in her ear: "everyone here, only you know my true face."

"Beast, asshole, garbage..." Zheng Mingying raised her fist and hit the man's chest: "put me down, you, what's wrong with you again?"

She said that she blushed. Although she was a star in the big vat of entertainment industry, she was proud of being clean and perfect.

Because of this, the characters in the studio are all positive energy, ending in backless kissing and never having passion scenes.

The big stars are in a state of confusion now, but Fang Tang said his doubts just now: "I'm actually thinking that if it's wax like stockings, your skin pores will not be able to release heat, and sweat will appear. The sweat also contains water. Will you change your body because you sweat?"

"You, you think too much..." Zheng Mingying felt that her studio partners were whispering. For a moment, she was sweating, especially her legs, which were tightly held by the teenagers.

This bead of sweat rolls down, poof spreads, beautiful fishtail shows a corner.

Fang Tang and Zheng Mingying look at each other with different expressions.

"You, you're right. I'm really hurt by my own sweat..." Zheng Ming Ying cried in his arms, feeling that she was completely finished.

Fang Tang wrapped her fishtail in her coat and said to her frowning agent, sister Hui, "drive the car here. No one will come here. Yingying is a little uncomfortable."

Everyone can see that it is "very uncomfortable".

But why is Zheng Mingying so red?

When the car came, Fang Tang went in with the big star in his arms.

The door is closed, but the window doesn't fall. The conversation inside makes sister Hui dumbfounded and cold.

"Don't touch it. The more you wipe it, the more you sweat."

"You use the shirt, quick, you use the shirt, not here..."

Yang Hui stroked her forehead and immediately turned her head and said, "everyone, hand in your cell phones and wait by the car!"

It's the same old story.

Even song Wenlan and Qianqian Ayao were forced to take out their mobile phones and check them.

It's not song Wenlan's good temper, but because two trucks blocked the intersection at some time. They were all strong men!

After Zheng Mingying in the car came down with a cushion, the situation was finally under control.

Yang Hui had already prepared her clothes. At this time, she whistled and the nanny car under the tree came."Yingying, my little ancestor, change your clothes quickly. If you are photographed, you can find at least ten hot spots in less than an hour."

Zheng Mingying got into the nanny's car and whispered, "Shaolong has something to do with me. Sister Hui, I really owe him a favor. Can you promise?"

Yang Hui didn't want to, but at this time the situation was so anxious and chaotic that she could only nod her head.

Fang Tang looked at the cold stars in the night sky. There were still two hours left. He didn't know the final result of this chaotic night, but he really exhausted his strength.

Even if it fails, it's providence.

If you think about it in this way, you can relax a lot.

But after a while, he and song Wenlan were invited to the nanny car.

Yang Hui consciously closed the door and got out of the car.

Not far away, Yang Qianqian and a Yao began to wave: "sister Yang, sister Yang..."

Yang Hui's eyes flashed and she quickly walked over: "are you ah Yun's classmates? Last time I met at school, you are Li Yao, you are, um, Qianqian? "

Li Yao took her hand to one side: "Yang Yun, she hasn't come to school for a long time."

Yang Hui's heart leaped, but her expression was calm: "ah Yun was ill last time. The doctor said she needed to recuperate. These days I arranged for her to go to Europe for a holiday to relax."

This statement is very rigorous.

If you say that Yang Yun is at home or hospitalized, Li Yao and Qian Qian may go to see their old classmates directly, then they can't end up.

When Yang Yun goes to Europe for a holiday and gets a few more PS travel photos, the two kids can't see much.

Yang Hui's wishful thinking was still working, and a cold voice came from behind: "you're lying!"

Yang Hui turns around in horror and sees Qianqian's finger shaking in front of her eyes: "sister Yang, all the data on you are proving that you are lying. I can see clearly that this is an undeniable 100% probability! "

Shocked, Yang Hui suddenly thought of the secret of class seven in grade three.

Is this little boy awake?

Yang Hui's eyes trembled, and a pair of contact lenses automatically buckled on her eyeball.

Through the secret technology left by cell tissue, she clearly saw Qianqian's power data.

Probability manipulation?

Yang Hui touched her waist with her backhand. The soft sword had already popped out, but she was stiff.

It's Li Yao on one side.

Under the girl's feet, the cold ice had frozen her joints with the mist and dew in the early morning.

Li Yao has become more and more familiar with her own ability. Within the limits of accuracy, ultra-low temperature began to change the structure of surrounding materials.

Yang Hui's lips moved, and her windbreaker turned into a frozen "hard shell". And the two ends of the belt were turned into sharp weapons in the frost and penetrated into her waist. The hot blood was frozen as soon as it flowed out.

"Take her to the cabin and ask. It seems that she doesn't care about her sister at all."

"There must be something fishy about her giving gifts to the headmaster."

At the feet of the two girls, just the dew on the green bush was enough to turn into thin ice.

When the ice sheet tilts, they pull Yang Hui left and right and quickly slide to the green belt.

Bang, the roadside fire hydrant in Qianqian control of the "probability of Doom" burst open.

Water spray dance, and was frozen by the cold pulse ice flow.

The frozen water flows into a giant ice ladder that extends into the air.

In this way, Yang Hui was taken away by two high school students with a set of "powers in succession".

They disappeared quickly along the slide, and the fierce looking strong men in the truck have not recovered.

What happened just now?