Chapter 330

In the thick autumn night, the string of lamps hanging in front of the hot pot shop is swaying with the wind, and the shadow on the ground is also flickering.

Wen orange's eyes are not instantaneous, and fall between Yan Shiqi's eyebrows. It seems that he is looking at another himself.

She put one hand in her pocket and stroked her forehead with her cigarette fingers. "Are you from the imperial capital?"

"No, Li Cheng!" Inkstone when seven questions must be answered.

Perhaps two similar people suddenly meet, even though both sides seem very calm, but their eyes still reveal each other's confusion and exploration.

Once again into the silence of the street, inkstone seven consider for a moment, or out of the bottom of my heart of the question: "are you the emperor Jing Wen family?"

Although the inquiry was abrupt, she blurted it out.

Her surname is Wen, and her eyebrows and eyes are similar, and her height is similar. Looking back on Ms. Lian's attitude towards Wen Zhiyuan and her suspicion of Ms. Lian, all kinds of factors combine to make her guess.

But what does Wen orange say?

She smoked and gave a smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. It was very cold.

"No," she said simply Then, with an obvious irony, he added, "I'm not lucky!"

Wen Cheng's attitude is very strange. She denies it, but Yan Shiqi hears the meaning of ridicule from her mouth.

If there is no reason with the Wen family, where does the irony come from?

At this time, a few heads protruded from the front door of the hot pot shop. They were the people who shared the table with Wen Cheng.

"Team leader, have you finished talking? We still have a task Small six tremble voice to ask at the door.

Wen orange turned his head and poked the cigarette end in his hand on the dustbin beside him. "Here we go!"

Words fall, she re look to inkstone when seven, clear Lingling eyes clear bottom, "leave a phone?"

"Good!"

Knowing that she had something else to do, Yan Shiqi reported her mobile phone number neatly. After the exchange, Wen Cheng asked, "can I find wechat for her mobile phone number?"

"Yes." Yan Shiqi nods and responds. Wen Cheng takes the three men to an old van not far from the street.

She stood looking at it for a long time, until she couldn't see the tail light and was patted on the shoulder.

Looking sideways, Yin an SA stood beside her with a worried face, "seventeen, what are you talking about? Are you all right? "

That woman looks so much like seventeen. If she blocks her nose and mouth, she suspects that she can't even tell who they are.

Inkstone seven toward her smile, shook his head, "nothing, let's go."

……

Sitting back in the nanny's car, Yan Shiqi's eyes are always looking down at the mobile phone screen.

She just added Wencheng's wechat, her head is very special, a pistol to a bird.

And the circle of friends page, clean only a horizontal line, no content.

Warm orange

After sending Yin ansa back to the holiday inn, Mu Yi bypasses a street and arrives at Qin's hotel.

When Yan Shiqi got out of the car, her eyes were still hazy. When she stepped into the lobby, she inadvertently raised her eyes and saw the man standing not far from the elevator entrance in front of her, looking at her with one hand.

With Mu Yi, he can always know his whereabouts accurately.

Inkstone when seven unload the mood of heart, quickly walk to him, eyes into his deep eyes, smile, "waiting for me?"

The man raised the corner of his lip, did not open his mouth, but put out his finger to carry her hand bag, pulled her into the elevator.

As the elevator door slowly closed, his eyes fell on her cheek, sighed and said, "what's on your mind?"