It's really a narrow road!

Liang Jiaqi?

Met so soon?

I just checked you, and I'll see you now!

It's really fate!

Bad fate!

That rotten girl is the shade of the forest?

It's really, and I don't pay attention to the impact in public, and if I don't pay attention to the impact, forget it, and don't close the door!

One hundred.

Didn't you eat the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, how could you be so unscrupulous?

Bing'er smirked and walked back to the private room, looking calm, as if nothing had happened.

A puff of green smoke rose up, and a faint smell of tobacco instantly emanated from the private room, mixed with the unique masculinity of men, and the small private room was wrapped in the soaring smell of male hormones.

Bing'er lowered her head, thinking about how to learn more about the dynamics of the next room, and even a few photos.

Thinking too fascinated, he clubbed his chin with one hand, looked in an unknown direction and began to be in a daze.

The pensive woman's eyebrows were constricted, her eyes were cold, and she was concentrating on planning something.

"What do you want?" Kang Yi called softly.

The woman didn't react.

"Lin Yiyi!" Kang Yi called softly again.

Still no response.

"Lin Yiyi. Kang Yi walked over, tapped lightly on the table in front of her, and looked at her curiously.

"What's wrong?" Bing'er asked in a low voice, standing up nervously.

"I ask you what's wrong, what do you want?" Kang Yi stood in front of her, his tall and tall figure was as majestic as a piece of sky, which could help her block all the wind and rain.

Bing'er raised her head and looked at the tall man in front of her, her eyes flashed, and she shook her head cutely.

"Really?" Kang Yi asked incredulously.

"Hehe, who do you say I saw?" asked Bing'er suspiciously, blinking his eyes strangely.

"Who knows who you see, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach. Kang Yi pretended to be serious, put away his curiosity, and said lightly.

"Just guess. Bing'er coquettishly pulled up the man's arm, wanting to swing, and when she touched the cold big hands, she nervously withdrew them like an electric shock, such a strange pair of hands.

He wasn't her Kang Yi, he didn't even feel electrocuted, his hands were too cold and icy.

In his last life, his warm and wide hands were like a small quilt, tightly wrapping her, carefully caring for her, and taking care of her.

And in this life, it is still these big hands, but they are too stiff, without any temperature, without a trace of tenderness to protect themselves, and even the electric current that touches for a moment is repulsive.

The obsession of love does not exist, just like the soybeans after extracting the essence, and the oil juice is not nutritious.

The loss in Bing'er's heart swept over like a tide, and she lowered her head gloomily.

This strange sense of distance made her feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Coughing twice, breaking the dilemma just now, Kang Yi walked over, sat down, and asked patiently, "Who did you see?" ”

The atmosphere once fell into embarrassment and restraint, Bing'er, as the initiative in the previous life, must also fight for the initiative in this life, and quickly adjust her mentality with a smiling face.

"Liang Jiaqi and Lin Yin are in the private room next door to us, do you say it's a coincidence?" Bing'er said happily like a ghost.

"Really, you read that right?" Kang Yi said pretending to be calm, his charged eyes emitting two streamers of light with a radiant look.

"Really, Captain Detective, take a close-up for me?" Bing'er asked cutely.

"What do you want to do? I'm a cop, not a paparazzi, and I'm leaving. Kang Yi turned around and picked up his clothes, ready to go out.

A depressed woman follows behind a man, always feeling that it is a pity to waste a great opportunity like this, and always wants to leave some handles, otherwise how can she fight with those women?

Bing'er walked very slowly, as if she had smelled sluggish, and was thinking about how to grasp a little evidence to add color to tomorrow's trip.

Walking to the private room next door, Bing'er deliberately crooked her foot, fell to the sky, had no image, fell down quite embarrassed, crashed into the private room, quickly flashed the mobile phone that had been prepared, and took intimate photos.

Kang Yi saw the woman working so desperately, ignoring the image of her own image, and watched her lying on the ground in horror, lying on the ground with a quick reaction, with her back to the man and woman.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bing'er apologized in a panic, her tone was sincere, and she couldn't hear any pretense.

Kang Yi immediately bent down, apologized together, picked up Bing'er, and withdrew from the room with a bow.

The dog and the woman in the room hugged each other in a panic and looked at each other nervously.

People who steal food are always sharper than others' sense of smell, whether it is the smell of fireworks or milk tea, you can know when you smell it.

Seeing the little couple apologizing with horror and humility on their faces, the woman owes her body, packs up her clothes, and gives her a cold and disdainful look, Sen Leng said arrogantly: "Get out, don't get in the way, dare to look around and gouge out your eyes." ”

"Are you really bold enough, aren't you afraid that people will find out?" Kang Yi nervously pulled her over, and reproached her while helping her pat the dust on her body.

This woman's reckless style of acting and her means of doing things without leaving a back hand make people have a headache.

Shaking his head helplessly and worrying, he is really a heartbreaking master.

"Am I not with you?" Bing'er raised her face very calmly, looked at the man cutely, and said with a harmless look on her face.

Hurriedly opened the phone to look at the photo album, how was the effect?

She didn't care whether the man was pulling her or holding her, and she was completely engaged in those consecutive photos.

Kang Yi also bent down curiously, lowered his head and looked at the ambiguous two people in the photo together.

The shameless dog and the woman, hugged each other hungrily and gnawed on each other, the woman was completely immersed in it, the lipstick was gone, and it was everywhere, and the man also showed a broad chest, his clothes were messy, and he saw someone breaking in, and his face was full of panic.

"How is my photography technique?" asked Bing'er angrily.

"It's okay, it's just that the method is too poor, it's not the other party doing things, how can you escape so easily. Kang Yi struck disdainfully.

"I know it. Bing'er raised her head and walked out with a proud face.

The door slammed shut, leaving the room with a man and woman looking unsatisfied.

"What a disappointment!" the charming woman sighed softly and looked at the man with a look of loss.

The man was happy in his heart, and he received money even if he didn't do things, and he couldn't meet such a beauty every time.

"Sister Lin, are you full?" The man's sexy and hoarse voice was full of joy, and he looked at the woman with a sincere face.

These rich and powerful women, he provides for them like a Buddha, they are not only his own food and clothing, but also the hope of the whole family.

Liang Jiaqi looked at the woman cautiously, and the sentence "Are you full?" seems to have two meanings.

First, a full stomach?

Second, is psychologically full?

The woman seductively put her thin white arms like lotus on the man's shoulders, a pair of soul-catching eyes looked directly at the man, her small hands gently rubbed his sexy and firm chest, and said ambiguously: "What about you?"