At night, Lou tianqin came out after taking a bath and found her bedroom empty. Listening to housekeeper Yu, she locked herself in her study as soon as she came back. She didn't know what to do.

Lou tianqin tried to turn the doorknob, but found that the study was locked.

The man frowned unhappily: "open the door."

After a long time, he heard the click of slippers. After a while, the door opened.

Jiang Xiaomi's face was full of resistance: "why?"

"What time are you not sleeping?"

"I want you to sleep." Bang, the door was thrown back.

After being shut down, Lord Lou secretly grinds his teeth. Can't $40 million buy her a good face?

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. You raise your fist and start to hit the door.

"Open the door!"

"Dead paparazzi, do you hear me? Open the door!"

Click - Jiang Xiaomi appears angrily: "what are you doing? Do you want people to work well?"

Lou tianqin held his arm and mocked: "I haven't heard that paparazzi have to work overtime."

"It's none of your business."

Lou tianqin forced himself in at this time, and Jiang Xiaomi quickly caught up with the man: "Hey, hey, I didn't let you in. Get out! I want to work."

The man came to the desk as if he hadn't heard the warning. He saw a note spread on it and took it up curiously.

"The word of dog climbing..."

Jiang Xiaomi grabbed it back and carefully protected it in his arms.

Seeing that she protected the notebook so much, Lou tianqin couldn't help wondering what was written on it.

Just now, she was' stunned 'by her dragon flying and Phoenix dancing font, and didn't pay attention to the content.

"Keep a diary?" The man asked in a perfunctory way.

"I have no inclination to write all my secrets on paper." Jiang Xiaomi opened his stool, clicked on the computer and continued to read the content. If he met something useful occasionally, he quickly took notes.

Her attitude of treating him as air made Lord Lou very unhappy. The man walked behind her with his hands on his back and glanced quietly.

——Male, 38 to 45 years old. I like to wear black clothes. I'm thin and tall. I have a emerald wrench on my thumb

These are all online messages from people who claim to have seen Bian Yue. Although they do not describe what they look like, a vague outline is gradually born after Jiang Xiaomi's patchwork.

Lou tianqin: "Bian Yue?"

Jiang Xiaomi suddenly raised his head: "do you know him?"

Lou tianqin said thoughtfully, "but the age doesn't seem to match."

"Ah? Am I wrong? No, he swept Las Vegas twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, I reckoned that he entered the industry at the age of 18. Now he's 38 or older."

Lou tianqin looked pitifully: "twenty years is right, but at that time, Bian Yue was only 14 years old."

Jiang Xiaomi: "

Fourteen? Won 150 million? That's bullshit.

"Bian Yuexu has the right to speak with him. You can ask him."

Jiang Xiaomi never dreamed that he could find nowhere by stepping on iron shoes. It took no effort to get it.

I have a big cousin with crouching tiger, hidden dragon around me.

"Not early!"

Lou tianqin choked and couldn't say a word.

Did she ask him?

After returning to the bedroom, Jiang Xiaomi took out his quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the bed. Lord Lou sneered: "are you tired?"

She lay in the back and turned sideways: "since we are destined to divorce, the less contact, the better. It won't be clear at that time."

"Are you afraid I'll deceive you?"

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