There was a large group of people at the scene, but few understood.

"Good." Luoyibei nodded to qingmuchen, then left Luojia.

A person driving slowly on the road, white Lamborghini last stop place, is a far away from the downtown hotel.

After arriving, he did not get out of the car, but took out a camera from the back of the car.

It's very late at this time. It's already past the meal time.

The restaurant of the hotel is very quiet. The sound of quiet music comes from the room. Only one table is occupied in the huge dining area.

A pair of middle-aged men and women, a man in a neat suit, dressed luxurious, introverted and stable.

Women and men, on the contrary, dress very simple, a simple cotton skirt, coupled with a plain shirt, the whole person is as elegant as a spotless white orchid.

They look about the same age. Apart from their clothes, they match well in other aspects.

Men from the seat, the face is always consciously in the low, seems to avoid something.

"Rutian, I don't want fame, I don't want anything. You know, I'm not that kind of person. My character has never argued with anyone. What I want has never changed for so many years." The middle-aged woman looks at the middle-aged man's eyes very affectionately. When she eats, her hands cover the back of the man's hands.

"Ah Jin, I know, I always know." The middle-aged man didn't refuse the other side's action, instead, he held the woman's hand back, "but I want to give you everything I can give you."

The middle-aged woman smiles and leans her head on his shoulder. "It's enough for you to have that heart. I don't care, really."

"Ah Jin, I'm sorry for you all these years!" Middle aged men look at women's eyes, abnormal gentle.

Luo Yibei sat in the car, holding the window in his hand, quietly watching the scene here, with a sneer on his lips and a camera in his hand.

The two people in the restaurant are still cuddling.

The woman leaned on the man's shoulder for a long time. It took more than an hour to finish a simple dinner.

More than 11 o'clock, the two did not leave, but one after another went to the restaurant upstairs accommodation.

The middle-aged man seems to be avoiding something. Along the way upstairs, his head is always very low.

Luo Yi North pushes open the car door to walk down, followed behind two people to ascend the stairs.

After the middle-aged man and the woman entered the elevator, they went directly to a room upstairs. Luo Yibei watched their door close. What happened inside the room was blocked by a door.

Luo Yibei stood in the corridor for a while, his eyes turned to the hotel waiter who was just pushing the cart. As if nothing had happened, he asked, "which room is for you?"

Few people in C city don't know his face.

When he asked, the waiter answered honestly.

Pointing to the room where the middle-aged man just went, the waiter saluted him and went on.

Luo Yibei's vision moved in the direction of his fingers. As the cart passed by, he quietly poked his hand toward a bunch of flowers on the cart.

His movements were so slight that the waiter didn't notice anything at all and went in with a cart.

Luo Yibei watched him take the bunch of flowers in, listened to the conversation inside, made sure the flowers were accepted, and turned to leave the hotel.

He went home directly after that and didn't pay attention to it.

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