Chapter 714: I Return
Yi Xiaoshi smiled.
He said he didn't know her, but how could she ever know him?
However, there is no need to understand anything at this point.
Between them, there is no need to understand.
"I'm just curious right now, how did you know I was here, how did you know I had a wedding today."
The old person she has met is only Shi Xiaoqing.
But she didn't believe that Shi Xiaoqing would betray her.
"Is that hard to guess? Of course, someone gave me the message. Du Yuheng deliberately said very vaguely, "You still don't think too much" His gaze moved downward, falling on Yi Xiaoshi's lower abdomen, and there seemed to be a scorching heat boiling under his eyes, "I heard that a pregnant woman thinks too much, or is too excited, and it has a bad impact on the fetus." ”
Yi Xiaoshi deliberately concealed that his child was his, so he planned it and pretended not to know.
Because pretending not to know makes Yi Xiaoshi feel more secure than picking out, and for him, pretending not to know is also beneficial.
At the very least, he will not be coerced by Yi Xiaoshi in turn.
"......" Yi Xiaoshi directly pretended not to hear it, and didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Hung aside by Yi Xiaoshi, Du Yuheng lowered his head and laughed.
Yi Xiaoshi listened to it very harshly, it seemed that since she put on a chiffon skirt and pulled the wedding dress, his mood had become very good!
Anyway, what does it have to do with whether he is in a good mood or not? Trying to figure out the love of this cloudy and changeable man is the only way to get along with himself!
Thinking about this, she simply closed her eyes and leaned on the back seat to recuperate, and directly treated Du Yuheng as air.
She's blatant disregard!
Du Yuheng is not a nerd, so he naturally knows the meaning of Yi Xiaoshi's actions.
He doesn't care, though.
His legs folded gracefully, and he began to look down at Wen Jiàn.
Du Yuheng is not a person who likes to abuse himself, and he doesn't like to handle official business in the car, so it is very important for him to be able to take Wen Jiàn in the car.
The first two texts, after carefully reading them, they all made instructions, and when I picked up the third text, I couldn't help but twist my eyebrows when I saw the name of the text.
The name of the text jiàn is very simple two words - I return.
This is the name of an organization, in an era like this, any strange organization name may appear, and Du Yuheng is not surprised.
Just those two words...... Let Du Yuheng always have a feeling that he can't explain, I return? Is it literally, I'm going to return? Or is the homophony irrefutable?
As early as five years ago, the name of this organization had appeared on the text of the South Africa, but at that time it was a passing touch, and the introduction to it was quite simple, a South Africa local organization, with only a few hundred members.
He only thought the name was quite interesting at the time, he was injured at that time, and there were many affairs, plus the matter between him and Yi Xiaoshi made him restless, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this at all, so he didn't care much.
However, Du Yuheng's memory has always been excellent, what he has seen once, and when it appears in front of him again, he can immediately remember it.
Except for a report from the Yugoslav-African Shadow Department five years ago, I have never heard the name of this organization again, and now it has actually popped up again, and it has become a thick stack of information materials in my hand.
Then, the development of my return in five years is absolutely amazing.
He frowned, opened the text folder, and what caught his eye was a brief introduction, which was full of dense handwriting. What pierced his sight in one fell swoop was not the words, but a one-inch bareheaded photo on the right.
Speaking of which, everyone's bareheaded photos must have clear facial features and correct posture.
But the bareheaded photo in front of me is the opposite, and the people in the photo don't know if it's a deliberate spoof or some other special fetish, from the eyes down, covered by a thin mask with strange lines
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