Chapter 660

She was also in the operation.

What should he do to stop her from participating in these dangerous things.

Junscher reached out and touched the girl's cheek with his fingertips.

After staring at her for a moment, Constance restrained his eyes, put down Yunci's sleeve, got up and left the room.

Shuo country, late at night.

Shen Zhiyu calls and returns to his room. Xia Beiqing is sitting on the bed with wet hair. He looks at Shen Zhiyu with inquiring eyes.

Shen Zhiyu took a towel and sat beside him. He wiped Xia Beiqing's hair and said, "Yang Shao will come the day after tomorrow."

Xia Beiqing immediately picked up a pen and paper to write.

——Why does he always come here.

This month, Yang Shao has been here four or five times, almost once a week.

Seeing this sentence, Shen Zhiyu couldn't help laughing and said, "what's the matter? Don't you welcome him? "

Xia Beiqing shook his head, hesitated for a while, he still wrote on the paper.

——I don't like him very much.

Shen Zhiyu's fingertips shuttled between the young man's soft hair and asked softly, "why?"

Xia Beiqing continued to write.

——When he talks to me, he always interrogates prisoners like a policeman.

Shen Zhiyu lowered his head and put his head on the boy's cheek. His voice was warm and pleasant: "he is single and has few friends. Maybe he feels too lonely, so he always comes to us. Let's tolerate him."

Xia Beiqing pouts his lips slowly, puts the pen and paper aside, and doesn't write. Even if he doesn't like it any more, teacher Shen coaxes him like this, and he can't refuse.

Before going to bed, Xia Beiqing wrote a sentence and handed it to Shen Zhiyu.

——I hope he can find his girlfriend earlier.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't help laughing and gave a kiss on Xia Beiqing's cheek.

In the morning, Shen Zhiyu was preparing food in the kitchen, which was good for Xia Beiqing.

The doorbell suddenly rang.

Xia Bei tilted his wheelchair to open the door. He saw Yang Shao standing outside, with a smile on his lips.

"Hello, excuse me again."

Xia Bei leans back and lets Yang Shao in.

After several more contacts, Xia Beiqing is not so resistant to Yang Shao. He will take the initiative to open the door for Yang Shao and help Shen Zhiyu to entertain him.

After lunch, Shen Zhiyu washes dishes in the kitchen, and Yang Shao pushes Xia Bei into the room to chat.

He pressed his notebook and mobile phone under his arm and said with a smile, "how are you doing recently?"

Xia Bei leans to write on paper.

——Not bad.

Then Yang Shao asked several more questions.

Just like Xia Beiqing said before, chatting with Yang Shao is not like normal chatting, but more like police interrogating prisoners, as if to open his heart and pry clean.

After a while, Shen Zhiyu's voice came in from outside.

"Yang Shao, there are some cut fruits in the living room. Come and serve them."

Yang Shao stood up and walked out of the room.

As soon as he left, the mobile phone on the desk vibrated.

Xia Beiqing looks at the door and sees that Yang Shao doesn't come back. He picks up his mobile phone and finds that someone is calling. After shaking for a while, the phone hangs up again.

Xia Beiqing is about to put back his mobile phone when he catches a glimpse of a microphone flashing on the top of the screen. He is not a person who likes to invade other people's privacy, but he reaches out his hand and points the microphone.

Then, the screen of the mobile phone jumps to the recording interface.

The heart that summer North inclines clapped Deng for a while.

The recording time shows that there are ten minutes, and only about ten minutes have passed since he chatted with Yang Shao.

So, since they started chatting, Yang Shao recorded?