The "netizen" brought back by Guo Zijun looks average, if the full score is 100 points, Yan Murong will give her 70 points.

Some people say that there are no ugly women in this world, only women who can't dress up, and this is absolutely true.

The woman in front of her is very good at dressing up, whether it is the light makeup on her face or the matching of the clothes on her body, it is almost perfect, and it directly increases her score to more than ninety points, and it is even more itchy whether this woman is the charm she reveals.

Of course, this flattery does not refer to her appearance, but an inner flattery that exists in her bones.

Yan Murong has lived so much, she is the second charming woman she has seen, and the first is a little snake.

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the woman's big eyes with a faint eye shadow widened, her face was full of disbelief, she looked at Yan Murong, then at Guo Ya'an, and then at Guo Zijun, who had an ugly face, and for a while she couldn't figure out this confused triangle.

"Zijun - this- what's going on?"

This woman did not make a fuss after hearing that her boyfriend had a girlfriend or a "girlfriend" like other women, and then directly bought a ticket and flew back, but after a short period of distraction, she began to question Guo Zijun.

Guo Zijun was about to cry, and when he first saw Guo Ya'an and Yan Murong, he was quite happy. As a result, who would have thought that these two goods actually played such a play for him - Guo Ya'an will forget it, the question is, brother, what are you mixing with?

Looking at Yan Murong's resentful eyes like an abandoned little resentful woman, Guo Zijun had goosebumps all over his body.

"Brother, let's not make a fuss?" Guo Zijun cried with a sad face, looked at Yan Murong and pleaded. "If I have anything to be sorry for the two of you, you can just say, I can't stand playing with me like this."

"Ahem, I also feel a little unbearable."

Yan Murong couldn't hold back first, and hurriedly coughed twice, pointed at Guo Ya'an, and sold Miss Guo.

"I have no grievances with you in the past and no enmity today, I didn't make this thing - you look for her, she is the director, and I am the one who runs the trick."

"Yan Murong, you are also a bastard, you sold me so quickly." Guo Ya'an angrily called Yan Murong by his name. "There is no righteousness at all, going back a few decades, you must be the second in Pu Zhigao."

Taking advantage of the fact that the brother and sister were arguing, Guo Zijun seized the opportunity to explain the relationship between the three of them to the woman, and then introduced the woman to Yan Murong and the others.

Her name is Shao Junting, and she is a reporter from a newspaper in Hainan, but somehow, the two hooked up on the Internet, and then she gave up her job there and followed Guo Zijun to Yanjing.

After leaving the airport, the four of them got into Guo Yaan's car.

Yan Murong secretly looked at Shao Junting in the rearview mirror, and found that this woman was very quiet, and her eyes kept glancing out of the car window, looking at the buildings on both sides of the road that were constantly regressing, and she didn't even have the slightest curiosity about Guo Ya'an's two valuable classic cars.

This woman is either too smart, or she is pretending to be silent, Yan Murong thought to herself.

The fast food provided on the plane was not full at all, and it was not delicious, so Guo Zijun proposed to go to eat first, and after some discussion, the three of them decided to go to Donglai Shunshabu mutton. Eating a steaming pot of shabu-shabu in the winter is also very comfortable.

Half an hour later, several people came to the door of the hotel.

This restaurant is also a few years old, founded in 1903, and now it is more than 100 years old, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ancestor of shabu mutton. What kind of pleasant goat, little fat sheep and the like, are all new in recent years, and compared with this century-old brand, it is still far from it.

At this time, it was already past the meal, and there were not many people in the restaurant, and the four of them did not ask for a private room, so they sat down directly in the hall.

At this time, Yan Murong stood up and said. "You guys light it first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Coming out of the airport, Yan Murong felt sick to her stomach, and she always suspected that it was the reason why she drank that glass of iced Coke in the KFC at the airport.

I hurriedly ran into the bathroom and poured out all the food I ate at home at noon, and then I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach.

When he was washing his hands, he heard the bathroom door being pushed open, Yan Murong didn't care, but the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground made him stunned for a moment. When I looked up, I saw a foreign woman with blond hair walking in.

Am I on the wrong track? Yan Murong thought to herself. I looked up at the sign on the door, and then at the row of urinals, and I was right. Damn, foreign girls are open, and they don't distinguish between men and women when they go to the toilet.

Yan Murong is not an eventful person, since other foreign girls like to go into the men's toilet to solve metabolic problems, he doesn't have to kick people out, shook the water in his hand, and walked towards the door.

Yan Murong went out, and the foreign girl went inside, and then, Yan Murong went left, and she went left. Yan Murong went to the right, and she also went to the right.

So, Yan Murong stood still, looked at the beautiful girl in front of her inexplicably, and thought, what is she going to do?

"My name is Artemis." Yang Niu looked at Yan Murong and said, she spoke in Huaxia, and her words were correct and round, which was not much better than those hosts in the TV station.

"Well, I know, you entered the wrong door, and the women's toilet is next door." Yan Murong kindly reminded.

"I'm sure I didn't make a mistake." Artemis said with a smile.

Got it right?

Yan Murong's eyes unconsciously looked at her chest, and then glanced down three ways, thinking, what a pity, such a beautiful girl, her feelings are a good thing.

"You feel free." Yan Murong nodded, didn't say more, turned sideways and motioned for her to go in, but after standing for a long time, this foreign girl was still standing there, staring at him with straight eyes, and looked at him all over her body.

"Are you Yan Murong?" At this time, Artemis spoke.

"You know me?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, asked strangely, and at the same time reacted, this foreign girl did not enter the wrong door, but came to him on purpose, but he couldn't figure out when he still had foreign fans.

"I don't know." Artemis shook his head slowly. "If you're free, please come with me to meet someone."

"See whom?" Yan Murong stepped back slightly, looked at Artemis and asked. His intuition told him that this woman was dangerous. Although she didn't have any dangerous aura on her body, Yan Murong always felt that her intuition was very accurate.

"You'll know when you go." Artemis said.

"What if I say I'm not available?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"I'll get you!" Artemis looked up, her eyes full of confidence. Along with this, there was a faint murderous aura.