The next day, Sunday, Rokutani City – Sunny.

Because it was Sunday and because of the fine weather, Tang Xiaofei and Dai Meiling made an appointment again, this time it was Tang Xiaofei who Dai Meiling took the initiative to make an appointment.

The two went to Longma Lane for lunch again, and this time it was Dai Meiling who paid the bill.

After the meal, the two tacitly returned to Dai Meiling's car, Tang Xiaofei didn't ask where to go next, Dai Meiling didn't say, just lit the fire, started, and drove the car to the parking lot of a hotel.

Then the two still didn't say anything, and tacitly agreed to get out of the car, enter the hotel, open the room, and go upstairs.

A whole set of processes has come down, as smooth as silk, this set of processes, not only Dai Meiling is skillful, but Tang Xiaofei is also familiar with it.

"Ding......

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out of the elevator, this is the fourth floor of this hotel, as soon as they got out of the elevator, there was a long corridor in front of them, and as soon as they came out of the elevator, Dai Meiling sighed lightly, stopped with an unexpected face, and looked at a man and a woman in front of the corridor.

Tang Xiaofei didn't notice anything abnormal, but seeing that Dai Meiling was so abnormal, he subconsciously stopped and followed her gaze, and then he also sighed lightly and muttered in surprise: "It's them? Isn't that guy the head chef of that crayfish shop?"

Dai Meiling suddenly laughed and answered in a low voice: "That woman is the woman who was hit by that guy's bicycle that night, the waiter foreman in Zhuang Weiyuan, do you recognize it?"

Tang Xiaofei stared at it carefully and nodded, "Hey, it's really interesting! This bike hit it, and it even hit a spark?"

Dai Meiling smiled, "You are so cute!"

Tang Xiaofei turned his face to look at her, looking puzzled, "What do you mean?

Dai Meiling smiled, and while continuing to walk forward, she said, "Are you stupid? What is the relationship between Zhuang Weiyuan and that crayfish shop? The waitress foreman of Zhuang Weiyuan got together with the chef of that crayfish shop, do you think it was really a spark? Heh, think about it carefully! Are you innocent and cute?"

The reason why she continued to walk forward at this time, and casually analyzed with Tang Xiaofei, was because Zhang Honglin and Sun Feifei, whom they saw just now, had already entered one of the guest rooms next to the corridor, and the doors were closed.

"Huh, you mean someone designed it on purpose?"

Tang Xiaofei was stunned and surprised.

Dai Meiling snorted and didn't say anything more.

406, as soon as the two entered the room, Dai Meiling stripped and went to bed, "Come here!

Tang Xiaofei frowned, this is too straight to the point, there is no mood at all.

But in front of Dai Meiling, he didn't have any psychological advantage at all, Dai Meiling told him to go over quickly, even if he frowned, he still walked over obediently.

……

About half an hour later.

Room 409, on a big white bed, Zhang Honglin and Sun Feifei were lying side by side at the head of the bed, Zhang Honglin, who was over forty years old, had a little pale face and sweat on his forehead.

But Sun Feifei was in good spirits, Zhang Honglin was lying next to her panting, and she had a ruddy complexion, smiling eyebrows and eyes, and a radiant complexion.

I saw her take the mobile phone casually, and then pointed the mobile phone camera at her and Zhang Honglin at the head of the bed, and took a photo with a click, Zhang Honglin, who was recovering, was startled, and immediately sat up, "What are you doing?

While questioning, he reached out and grabbed Sun Feifei's mobile phone.

Sun Feifei took the hand of the mobile phone to the side, avoided Zhang Honglin's snatched hand, spat out a sullen breath, and said: "What are you nervous about? Isn't it just a photo? I can't keep it as a souvenir? Are you still afraid that I will show it to others? What good will it do me if it is circulated to me? I am not married yet! I am not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Honglin, who was about to continue grabbing his mobile phone, was stunned when he heard this, "Really? Are you really just keeping it as a souvenir?"

Sun Feifei glanced at him, "Otherwise, I know that you have a wife, and I know that we can't be together all the time, so I want to keep a souvenir, and when I miss you in the future, I can take it out and take a look, if you have to delete it, then you delete it!"

As she spoke, she took the initiative to hand the phone to Zhang Honglin.

Zhang Honglin: "......"

Looking at the mobile phone in her hand and her angry expression, Zhang Honglin was entangled.

But after a moment of entanglement, he still sneered and reached out to get her mobile phone, "Hey, what are you angry about? Let me tell you, this is really not suitable for keeping, if you want to make a souvenir, you can keep something else!"

Before the words fell, seeing that he was about to get Sun Feifei's mobile phone, Sun Feifei suddenly let go of his hand again, and at the same time sat up with an ugly face, glaring at him angrily, "Do you really want to delete it? I've said it to this point, do you still want to delete it?" Don't you want to see me again in the future?"

"This ......"

Zhang Honglin was caught off guard and was speechless for a while.

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, Sun Feifei immediately lifted the quilt with an ugly face, dressed angrily, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Honglin saw that she was really angry, so he quickly got up and hugged her, hugged her, and coaxed her, "Okay, okay! If you don't want to delete it, then don't delete it, can't I let you keep it? Don't be angry! Don't be angry, okay?"

……

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Feifei returned to Zhuangweiyuan, and as soon as she entered the door, she asked the cashier at the bar, "Xiaoju, is Mr. Zhao here?"

"Mr. Zhao?"

Xiao Ju was stunned, nodded immediately, and pointed in the direction of the office, "Mr. Zhao should be in the office!"

A moment later, Sun Feifei knocked on the door and entered the office.

Mr. Zhao - Zhao Sanshan is really inside.

"Fei Fei, are you in trouble?"

Zhao Sanshan, who was behind the desk, looked up in surprise, Sun Feifei smiled, and said to him: "Mr. Zhao!

"Oh? really?"

Zhao Sanshan shrugged his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Sun Feifei nodded with a smile, her face was colorful.

"Where's the handle?

Zhao Sanshan immediately got up, walked around the desk to Sun Feifei, and reached out to her to ask for the "handle" she just said.

Sun Feifei did not hesitate, and immediately took out her mobile phone and found the group photo she took in the afternoon to show Zhao Sanshan.

Zhao Sanshan took her mobile phone, and the first time he saw the photo, he smiled, looked at it several times with a smile, and directly sent the photo to his own mobile phone, and when the photo was sent out, and when he returned the mobile phone to Sun Feifei, he had a satisfied expression and praised: "Okay! Feifei, I didn't misunderstand you, your ability to do things really reassures me! You have done this beautifully, you can rest assured! I, Zhao Sanshan, will not treat you badly!"

Sun Feifei wanted this sentence, and after getting Zhao Sanshan's promise, she was full of smiles, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao......!" Is there anything else you need me to do?"

Zhao Sanshan thought for a while, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he said slowly: "In this way, tomorrow you find a reason to make an appointment with this surnamed Zhang for me, in your name, and I will meet him at that time! It's time to close the net, hehe." ”