Since childhood, Suzu likes to lie in Lian Kaifeng's room, sit at his desk, watch his TV, and even sometimes sleep in his bed because of the smell in his room.

In this regard, Lian Yixin once complained to Aunt Guan: "Why is there only Lian Datou's room facing south?" My parents are eccentric, they are warm in winter and cool in summer, and they throw me a cold room in winter and hot summer. ”

Aunt Guan said with a smile: "What's there to fight about, you were going to live in a bigger room at the beginning." ”

Lian Yixin was helpless, so he could only get used to running to Lian Datou to do his homework after school. Over time, he couldn't bear it anymore and ran to Lian Datou's room to do his homework. Over time, Lian's parents opened a new room for Lian Kaifeng, and the original room was used as a study for the three of them.

Actually, if it's really talked, what Kazuzu likes is not a south-facing room, but a room with a triumphant atmosphere. It seems that as long as she captures a trace of Kaiwei in the air that can make her feel at ease, any troubles can be postponed, and any sweetness can be amplified.

Therefore, letting her sleep in Lian Kaifeng's two-meter-by-two-meter bed is simply enjoyable.

In the morning, she kicked the quilt for a long time before she woke up and changed her bed, rubbed her eyes, and saw that the bed next to her was empty.

Scratching her hair, Suzu felt like she had gotten up from the bed, spread the quilt on the bed, and then stacked the pillows of the two of them on top of each other, restoring the effect of a single bed.

Lian Kaifeng went upstairs with a glass of milk, glanced at her messy hair in the shape of a chicken nest, and laughed: "How do I remember that you used to get up neatly in the morning?" From morning to night, she looks like a goddess. ”

Kazuzu remembered the time of her secret love that she thought only she knew, and her face couldn't help but turn red. Of course, when people get old, their skin will naturally be thicker, and Ling raised his head, and within a second, he turned his messy hair into a soft effect, and asked, "When will I not be a goddess?" ”

Lian Kaifeng's clear eyes reflected her long-haired and thin-waisted figure, and the shadow was full of shadows, as if she was entangled in something.

Kazuzu decisively snatched the milk from his hand and went downstairs. Just with a joking heart, he kissed him on the right side of his clean face before going downstairs.

was dull for two seconds, and when she walked downstairs, even Kaifeng's voice came back to her ears: "How many days will the gua sha mark disappear?" ”

And Suzu: "Sure enough, no matter what image the perfection becomes, the man's roots will always be in one place."

With some sweetness, he and Ling went out refreshed, and hurried to meet Zhang Kelan. The car was along the Bund, and when passing by the sixteen-shop wharf, He Ling's eyes suddenly fell on the two men and women on the side of the street who were originally unrelated, but at the moment they seemed a little intimate.

The woman is in her early thirties, wearing heavy makeup, and only wearing a thin spring dress to resist the cold.

The man was in his mid-thirties, with a flat head and small eyes, and a blue-gray jacket on his upper body, and a pair of black pants full of dirt marks underneath.

It turned out to be the two of them, and he Ling slowly stepped on the brakes and observed them through the glass window.

She wouldn't be surprised to see anyone these two people, after all, Shanghai is so big. But these two people have to appear in the field of vision, so they have to arouse Heling's curiosity.

Because this woman with heavy makeup is the second boss of LP, Huanxi Sha. The male is the only loss-making autumn wind project in 2015, the male No. 1 Wu Xing.

The complexity of society is far from being solved by "hanging up on oneself". He Ling watched the two of them talk and laugh past her car, and a thought instantly popped up in her mind, which had always turned fast: Wu Xing, who launched the Autumn Wind Project in order to avenge Huanxisha.

He Ling thought about it, and still called Xiaofang to ask: "Who introduced the Autumn Wind Project in the first place?" ”

Xiao Fang was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" I remember that the Autumn Wind project was introduced by the mountain aunt. ”

A murderous aura swept through Heling's eyes that she couldn't even detect, and she ordered, "Terminate the deal with the mountain girl now." Also, what are the group performance projects she participated in before? You go and follow it, don't let the mountain girl take the evidence to 'reveal' the male number one. ”

Xiao Fang's hand holding the mouse trembled, and said nervously, "What's the situation?" Aunt Shan and we have always worked very well together. ”

"Heh," He Ling, who hates being calculated the most, sneered: "I'll just say two things, first, Huanxi Sha knows the male number one of the Autumn Wind Project." Second, Shangu used to be the female number one in the project of Huanxi Shashou. These are the two things, and what the situation is, you can figure it out for yourself. ”

Xiao Fang was so frightened that she was about to break out in a cold sweat, so she hung up the phone directly, and told the earth-shattering news that she was still happy to see Wang Dazhui's generosity and Mo Cangsitudes.

The shocked expression was more than Wang Dazhu's generous resentment: "Rub, sure enough, the woman in the upper position of the junior has no morality." ”

Mo Cangsang tapped on the keyboard, while hurriedly searching for all the projects that the mountain aunt had participated in in the document, and on the other hand, he put on a look that was accustomed to the wind and rain: "I know that Huanxi Sha will retaliate, Lao Tzu has been waiting for her." ”

Xiao Fang, who had been battered recently, took a deep breath and slammed her head against the bookcase behind her, making her dizzy and trembling limbs. But even after colliding like this, Xiao Fang couldn't help but howl and shouted, "When can we rest and rest." Every day, I can't stand the moths!! ”

Zhang Kelan, who had been waiting in the Ajisen Ramen Restaurant for a long time, finally saw the woman she was most interested in at the moment - Mu Heling by the glass window.

This Mu Heling, tall and thin-legged, has an impeccable figure. The long hair is slightly curly, not dyed with variegated colors, and it glows black under the refraction of the winter shimmer that is not as effective as advertising. The eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, the autumn waves are shining, and the face is also a natural beauty that cannot be made out of plastic surgery. With an elegant posture and a sense of stillness, it seems that no matter which direction she looks, she can give others a perfect silhouette.

Zhang Kelan frowned slightly, she seemed to know why her little uncle was attracted to her. At least in appearance, Mu and Ling are worthy.

However, at this time, Heling, like Xiaofang in the office, was in a bad mood. The front foot knew that his LP project was stained by Huanxi Sha, and the back foot saw another unconscious project, the female No. 1. is different from the good girl Zhang Kelan she saw last time, this time Zhang Kelan is full of rhinestones, and her hair is as thin as a nun. What's even worse is that this Zhang Kelan's motorcycle outfit in a leather coat and leather pants is one of Qiao Jingyun's favorite women's outfits.

He Ling was stunned in the aisle of the ramen restaurant for two minutes before she was speechless: "Miss Zhang, admit it, you are also here to find LP stubble, aren't you?" ”

Zhang Kelan glanced at him and Ling, and without saying a word, he took off the earrings and ear drills on his ears and threw them on the table: "I'm like this." Changing a wig and makeup every once in a while is my daily hobby. You LPs didn't find out about my hobby, blame me? ”

He Ling snorted softly, and watched with his eyes open, watching the nun Zhang Kelan remove her makeup, put on makeup, and wear a wig step by step. In addition to the shiny black leather coat on the body, hair, makeup, and even the black nail polish on the nails will be reduced to powder.

He Ling sat down and asked with a half-smile, "Does your family know that you are like this?" ”

"Family?" Zhang Kelan looked at her long eyelashes in the mirror, and then compared them with Ling's, and was not happy: "You mean my little uncle?" ”

He Ling didn't answer her words, and forced Zhang Kelan to ask in turn: "Do you know Huanxi Sha?" ”

"Huanxi Sha?" Zhang Kelan shook her head, and while watching no one take off her leather clothes, she smiled coquettishly: "What Huanxi Sha?" Word brand name? ”

He Ling learned FBI micro-expressions from Dafang, and clearly saw her subconscious "memory" movements on Zhang Kelan's face. The slightly rolling eyes, as well as her slightly furrowed eyebrows, are all thoughts, not hidden micro-expressions.

Moreover, whether it was the first meeting or this meeting, Zhang Kelan has always been competing with her without any hindrance. More importantly, He Ling knows that people like Zhang Kelan will not be willing to be used as a gun by Huanxi Sha.

He Ling smiled faintly, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Qiao Jingyun." ”