Wutong took the car back to S City by herself, she didn't know if she could go to school, if she went, she would definitely see Yang Yi, her heart hurt when she thought of Yang Yi, she was in her twenties, it seemed that others were sorry for her, Yang Yi was the only one she was sorry for.

She didn't dare to go back to the taxi before, for fear that Yang Yi would go back to her, and finally she sent an email to the school, that is, to Yang Yi, who was her graduate supervisor.

After that, all contact information was deactivated, and she took a bag and went to City A.

City A, Song Qifan's lair, and Song Qihe.

Wutong made a very detailed plan, her plan not only has Song Qifan, but also Song Qihe, Song Qifan is not a lot of news on the Internet, but his younger brother Song Qihe is different, people like Huahua Daxiao womanizers are far easier to deal with than Song Qifan.

Wutong returned to City A and took the initiative to contact Song Qifan a few times, but Song Qifan said that he was not free to see her.

He also asked Li Kai to withdraw his surveillance of Wutong, as long as he stared at Yang Yi, these two people should not be secret.

Wutong is an extremely sensitive person, and she also felt it when Song Qifan withdrew his surveillance on her.

This made it much more convenient for her to provoke Song Qihe.

It happened that during this time, Song Qifan was busy with business and had no time to deal with her, but she had time to meet his brother, and after several follow-up investigations, Wutong figured out Song Qihe's daily routine.

Every night you must go to Night Paris to have fun, Night Paris is a hotel, bar, KTV, massage, foot bath in one of the comprehensive large-scale entertainment and leisure places.

Wutong dressed himself up, between pure but not demonic, charming but not waves.

She was already beautiful, a little dressed up, a little dressed, a big beauty with high heels, and a group of stinky men surrounded her in Paris as soon as she entered the night.

Wutong and they pretended to greet each other a few times and got rid of it, and the night Paris is good at this This is a formal place, if the woman is unwilling, the man cannot move and forcibly take the woman.

Wutong saw Song Qihe sitting with Erlang's legs crossed and a group of Internet celebrities, and he didn't know what the girl next to him said, and his smile trembled.

The men and women on the dance floor were dancing their youthful postures, and Wutong found a position that was convenient for Song Qihe to pay attention to, and swayed his posture with the dance music.

"Song Ershao, look, that woman's figure is hot and good, and she is also very temperamental. ”

Song Qihe looked in the direction pointed by his friend, and saw the sycamore on the dance floor smiling and smiling, it was pure and desired, rare, I hadn't seen such a good product for a long time.

"It's really good, it's the most beautiful I've ever seen. ”

Before coming, Wutong also thought about what to do if Song Qihe recognized her like Song Qifan, but after thinking about it, Song Qifan, who was not lustful, could be confused by her, not to mention Song Qihe, who was already a womanizer.

It is secondary to make Song Qihe obsessed with her sex, the main thing is to be emotionally attracted to her.

Playing with these two brothers in the palm of his hand, Wutong is very unsure, after all, for such a person, a woman is like a dress, and she will not turn her face between brothers for a woman.

She actually didn't know anything about it, but she wanted to bet on it, and if she lost, she would lose, and the result could be worse than now?

"Little sister, it's the first time I've come to Paris at night, my face looks raw. ”

Song Qihe came over to talk.

Wutong's heart jumped to his throat, didn't he recognize himself?

It's even better if you don't recognize that.

"Yes, it's the first time I've come, I've been dumped and fallen out of love, and I'm not in a good mood. ”

Song Qihe is a veteran of reading countless people, and he can see at a glance that Wutong is a new hand who doesn't club.

Wutong found a bar counter and sat down, and Song Qihe sat down closely.

"Which beautiful young lady who doesn't open her eyes is willing to shake off. ”

Wutong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "There are more men who don't open their eyes." ”

Song Qihe approached her and smelled the faint smell of osmanthus perfume on her body, I have to say that he likes this smell, and this woman is also his dish.

"Little sister, look at me, do you look like an eye-opener?" Song Qihe was rarely so interested in a woman.

"What, you want to soak me?" Sycamore asked nonchalantly.

"How ugly the word bubble is, I want to chase you. "The bubble is real, chasing that must be fake, Song Qihe's intention is obviously to bubble, he doesn't want to fall in love with a woman from a serious point of course, giving up the whole forest for a small tree is a stupid thing that an idiot can do.

"Oily tone, hehe, my last boyfriend, when that's it, he said he was chasing me, but he wanted to turn me to the bed all the time, I didn't want to, he immediately went to chase other young ladies. ”

Wutong looked at his phone: "It's not early, I'm going home, there is a curfew at home, I have to go back before ten o'clock." ”

After Wutong finished speaking, he got up and left.

Song Qihe hurriedly chased out: "Little sister, add a WeChat, come out for a meal in the future." ”

Wutong looked him up and down and snorted: "Little brother, you're not my dish, forget it!"

Song Qihe is actually one year older than Wutong, but Song Qihe is delicate and baby-faced, and he looks small.