Wen Nanye's eyes converged on the desktop phone.

Shi Wei glanced at it and smiled: "In the middle of the night, who called you? Which little vixen?"

Wen Nanye scooped up the phone, stood up, and rubbed her furry head heavily: "Brother, except for you, don't hook others, I'll go answer the phone first." ”

He walked on his long legs to the balcony at the back and pushed open the glass door to enter.

When he was bored, he stuffed two red grapes into his mouth.

I looked down and saw the cigarette case on the coffee table......

She glanced at the balcony, the man was lazily leaning on the balcony railing, his posture was casual, his black hair covered his eyes, his neckline was blown open by the wind, and his porcelain white skin was better than snow.

Beautiful.

She let out a sigh of relief.

He took out a cigarette from his cigarette case, put it in the small pocket of his jacket, patted it gently, smiled with crooked eyes, and put the cigarette case back to adjust its original position.

Finish.

Nodding in satisfaction.

It's just that there is a faint breath on the side of the ear, which smells very good. Before she froze, a long, well-proportioned hand reached from behind, reached into her pocket, and took the cigarette out.

She looked sideways and crashed into the man's upturned eyes, her black pupils were deep, as if she was smiling, and her thin red lips were raised, ruffian and wild.

And then.

She watched as he put away the cigarette case.

Put it in your pocket, take it away, and go back to the balcony.

Shi Wei: "............"

Call on the phone, what are you doing staring at her!

Is she that good-looking?

After a pause, Shi Wei lay directly on the sofa, pinched his face, and said pertinently: "It's good-looking." ”

After a few seconds, she kicked the back of the couch again: "The dog is older than the old man!"

......

Wen Nanye squinted his gaze, watching the woman's unpleasant fluttering, he tilted his head, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Say, what's the matter." ”

"Mr. Wen, this person has taken control, but ...... There is also a contingency. ”

Wen Nanye said "um": "What?"

The rest of the program team is safe and sound, but ...... An actress named Zeng Li is missing. ”

Wen Nanye squinted: "Specific?"

"The video in the studio was damaged, I couldn't find the specifics, everyone else was found, stunned, and all of them were safe and sound, only the actress was missing. ”

Wen Nanye stroked his superior eyebrow bones: "I know, Qin Xiangjie will not be interrogated here, none of you will see him, I will go over to see him in the morning." ”

"But ......"

"Doot-doo-"

“......”

——

Hung up the phone.

Wen Nanye turned around and returned to the living room, and saw the scene on the side of the sofa, the woman curled up in a corner, her blouse slid up, revealing a small white waist, and the injured place on the back waist was pasted with gauze, which was not enough for Yingying to grasp, and the two legs were slightly staggered, thin and long, and white glowing.

The black hair is scattered, the little face is ruddy, quiet and beautiful, but she ...... The center of the brow is furrowed.

He paused.

Then he walked over with light steps, half-squatted beside the sofa, reached out and pulled down the hem of her clothes, covering her thin waist, and after a while, he gently rubbed her bulging eyebrows.

Leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Don't frown. ”

"Brother will definitely be good to you. ”

——

Gently picked up Shi Wei, sent her back to the bedroom bed, covered her with a quilt, and straightened her hair, he bent his lips, saw that she slept sweetly, and did not disturb again, got up and left the bedroom again.

The lights were turned off in the living room, and only the balcony was slightly brighter.

He sat on a wicker chair on the balcony, his legs open, elbows propped up to light a cigarette, the mist shrouded in the night breeze.

Place your phone on your desktop.

Suddenly there was a shock.

Several text messages poured in, and he glanced sideways a little to see the contents.

The Adam's apple rolled, the light under his eyes was all crushed, and even the last trace of habitual smile disappeared.