Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Xie Yuqing suddenly smiled. "Is it your lover?"

Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched and didn't know how to answer. Xie Yuqing had already sat up and took a deep breath. He said: "I feel so impulsive, but fortunately I didn't make a special thing... or I really regret Xiaoyu."

Ye Shaoyang said: "If you dare to be worthy of her, you are not afraid, right?"

Xie Yuqing smiled and said, "Hey, I am giving you the opportunity. You regret it now."

"Then I give up."

If she touched her, the price is that she will not contact her in the future and completely lose her words. Ye Shaoyang will naturally choose to maintain the relationship with her friends and never touch her.

Xie Yuqing fixedly stared at him, smiled slightly, impulsively, and the emotional vent was over, and she was very satisfied with the result.

Although it is impossible to be a husband and wife, and to retreat to the next level, it is very difficult to maintain this close friend relationship.

She naturally does not want to completely lose Ye Shaoyang.

"Is it the same as before?"

"The same, exactly the same." Ye Shaoyang squinted. "You quickly put on your clothes."

Xie Yuqing blushes and puts on the clothes one by one. Finally, the zipper of the skirt can't be pulled up. I also find Ye Shaoyang to help. After finishing the arrangement, both people are a little embarrassed.

"This matter, I will not mention it later, no word is allowed!"

"Do not worry, I will not say." Ye Shaoyang said, "I am afraid that you will go out, I have to say nothing, others must not believe."

Xie Yuqing snorted and said: "In any case, you should not see what you should see. If you say it, I will let you be responsible!"

Ye Shaoyang was too scared to say anything, just about to go out, Xie Yuqing pressed him to the wall, one hand held the wall, Ye Shaoyang scared the station straight, nervously said: "You dry!"

Xie Yuqing sighed with a sigh of relief and said: "Do you say that I am quite good?"

"Fortunately, you haven't always been like this. If you don't do it, then it's not you."

"I should be praised." Xie Yuqing gave him a look and opened the door to let him go.

At the time of check-out, the front desk girl had been watching Ye Shaoyang, and Ye Shaoyang was very puzzled. When she went out, she quietly asked Xie Yuqing that she looked at herself.

"She feels that you are incompetent, so soon it is finished." Xie Yuqing did not say back.

Ye Shaoyang stunned, a black line.

When I got on the bus, Ye Shaoyang opened WeChat and saw the news from Yan Lengyu, saying that she had already optimistic about the wedding dress, and dinner with Zhang Xiaorui and Ye Xiaomeng at night, let him go back first.

Xie Yuqing had to send him directly back to the courtyard. Suddenly he remembered that he had not eaten yet. He just had a ramen on the side of the road. He accompanied him to a bowl and chatted for a while. The feeling before he got back.

"To Shaoyang, what you asked me to do before, I found some clues, Lyon-de-Bourbon, I checked his entry record, which is similar to what you described before, but he has no accommodation and other records. It is probably to avoid the tracing and not use your own passport."

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly and said: "Is there any other information?"

"We also checked the flight information you provided before. He is going to return to China by plane tomorrow, and then fly to the city from the Capital Airport at 9:35 pm tomorrow."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart moved. “That is, he will definitely come out of Shicheng Airport at 9:30 tomorrow night?”

"Yes, do you want me to send someone to supervise him?"

Ye Shaoyang thought about it for a moment and shook his head and said: "For the time being, don't arrange it. I will go back and talk to Xiaoyu and see what she said."

Xie Yuqing promised to let him know what news he had in time.

Xie Yuqing drove the car outside the courtyard, stopped and looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Say, marriage is a gift, right? I want to send you something?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "It’s just fine, just have a good intention."

Xie Yuqing smirked: "But I will send you a box of Durex."

"what is that?"

"Load, continue to install!" Xie Yuqing drove him off the car, watched him go in, then reversing out, when going out from the gate of the community, saw a man standing under the trees on the opposite side, out of professional habits, forbearance I can't help but take a look. The moment is a sudden brake. After stopping, I look at it again. The man has already gone to the opposite sidewalk.

Xie Yuqing reached out to the cart door and wanted to see it in the past. Suddenly, she felt that this behavior was stupid. Although she had just rushed, the person seemed to be exactly the same as Ye Shaoyang, but maybe it was wrong in the dark, or it was... ...Xie Yuqing secretly spit out his tongue, he is really a demon, and he is full of his mind, even seeing a passer-by can imagine him...

Xie Yuqing stepped on the gas pedal. When the car started, she turned her head and glanced at the back of the man. The heart was slightly shocked. Even the back was so similar. The man walked along the sidewalk to the small park opposite the community and disappeared. In the night.

Ye Shaoyang enters the living room and sees Yao Mengjie reading in the living room. He wears a pair of European pajamas and a pair of glasses. There is no light in the living room. There is a candlestick on the table with a few candles on it. Yao Mengjie is in the candle. Reading the book, the golden hair is illuminated by the candlelight.

There is also a classical music box on the table, which plays the low and soothing sound of Ye Shaoyang.

This picture, so that Ye Shaoyang, who has almost no European classical feelings, feels a different kind of atmosphere.

Yao Mengjie saw him coming in. He closed the book and smiled at him. He talked a few words and learned that he was a person. He asked if he was interested in blowing a hair on the roof and chatting for a while.

Ye Shaoyang had nothing to do with him, so he went upstairs with him.

On the top of the small building, there is a roof, a tent near the side, two chairs below, and a small table.

Guagua was lying on the chair and saw Ye Shaoyang coming up. He greeted him and ran down.

After the two sat down, Mr. Jin sent a bottle of red wine and two cups, and after they poured the wine, they left.

Yao Mengjie raised his glass and stood up in front of the railing, staring at the distance. Say good chat, the result is not a word, Ye Shaoyang is a little depressed, take the initiative to find a topic, said: "I feel that your life is different from the average girl, is this the same at home?"

Yao Mengjie gathered his hair and said: "Go to the church every day to pray, practice the violin, attend the banquet, listen to the opera... like the noble family in the past."

"It is no longer the past. It is all in the 21st century. Our aircraft carriers are all in the water."

"For us, the old aristocrats, in fact, the change is not big. In fact, I don't like this kind of life. But there is no way. After I was born, everything was arranged. I have to live like this and get used to it."