Hearing her say that the strange man seemed to be good at using a gun, Ye Tingying stood up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, "Is that man's surname Ling, does he have a narrow scar on his arm, and is one of his subordinates named Miao Wei?" ”

Tang Zhuque nodded, and through the conversations of the guards, everything else could be determined except for whether the man had a narrow scar on his arm.

Ye Tingying saw her nodding affirmatively, pulled her tie, paced to the floor-to-ceiling window, and snapped her fingers with a horn-

Half a minute later, he turned around and said with a smile, "Hehe, your chest is so brainless, your life is really hard." Sleep or not? If you don't sleep, let's go, let's go downstairs and dance, or watch others dance. ”

For some reason, at this moment, his expression was a little strange, and Tang Zhuque was puzzled and didn't ask much.

*******

On the third floor, after the group dinner, Willis. Neil arranged an orchestra for the guests to dance to the music to enhance their communication. Willis. After Neil, the host, dances the opening dance with a blonde beauty, the orchestra plays a romantic waltz.

Willis. Neil walked briskly to Ye Tingying and the two of them at the table, bent down gentlemanly, and invited in not very fluent and stiff Chinese, "Miss Tang, I wonder if Neil has the honor to dance with you?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Zhuqi's muscles tightened, Willis. Neil didn't know that she was secretly filming those fiery pictures on the fifth floor, and if she knew, what would she do if Xingshi asked for the crime.

She turned her head sideways and looked at the man on the side: Ye Tingying's two thin lips had a toothpick in her mouth, and she exhaled above the tip of her nose from time to time.

Her eyes were full of help. After all, Ye Tingying is the nominal husband, and if he objects, the dancer will have to give up. However, one second, one second, seven or eight seconds later, Ye Tingying still looked like he didn't care about himself, and the toothpick shook and moved.

Don forced a smile and gave his hand to Willis. Neil.

Willis. Neil eagerly grabbed her by the waist and walked to the dance floor, and the two of them danced.

During the dance, I felt a pair of blue eyes lock tightly on my face, with an inquiring inside. Tang Zhuqi was a little panicked, his eyes turned to the left and right, looking around uncertainly. Take advantage of your back to Willis. In a short interval between Neil, she subconsciously looked at the dining table, where Ye Tingying was laughing and talking with the two blondes before, Kate and Sally. Kate laughed and trembled, and fed the man oysters through a napkin.

Seeing this, she didn't feel very good in her heart, her body straightened again, her eyes drooped, and she stepped on the melodious tune.

Willis. Neil slowed down his dance and hugged her past the pair of dance partners to the balcony of the ballroom. In the dance within a few minutes, Tang Zhuqi's muscles had been tense, and at this moment, he was already a little sore.

"Miss Tang, why didn't you see Mr. Su?" Willis. Neil let go of her, leaning against the railing, his gaze falling on the lawn not far away.

Willis. Neil, with a figure of nearly 190 cm, looks tall and strong, with a round waist and a tiger's back. Tang Zhuqi's 165 cm body was less than his shoulder, but it was quite good, at least she lowered her eyes and looked around, Willis. Neil probably won't find out either.

Tang Zhuque replied casually, "Mr. Su, he is on a business trip, and he doesn't know when he will come back." ”

Her voice fell, and there was silence. On the balcony, a gust of breeze blew and made people chill, Tang Zhuqi shrugged his shoulders, and after taking a few breaths of fresh air, "Mr. Willis, I think I should go back." ”

Willis. Neil didn't answer, and she walked away briskly, making her way to the corner of the table.

At the dinner table, there was no human figure, and on the dance floor, the familiar blue body danced gracefully around Kate's blonde—the dexterous tilting, swinging, reflexing, and spinning of the two men drew applause from the crowd of onlookers.

He really danced very well, Tang Zhuque sighed, politely declined a few male guests who came to invite him to dance, and walked back to the room quickly.

Willis. Neil's inquiring gaze was not untargeted, he had already begun to doubt himself, and he hadn't questioned it yet, there should be no evidence in hand, and the billion reward came with a strong enemy like Willis and his son. In a certain way, she still lost the deal.

Lying on the bed, Tang Zhuqi was uneasy, she hadn't seen her parents, cousin, and the triumphant junior, Bai Ruomei. Ye Tingying, why did he send someone to hunt down Su Wenze, after thinking about it for so many days, he still didn't have a clue. The Ye family and the Su family are business partners who have cooperated for many years, what kind of dispute do those two men have, and they want to take people's lives?

******

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Tingying, who was frequently invited to dance by women, returned to the suite, went directly into the bathroom, and showered in a hurry. After the shower, he took the big towel, went into the bedroom, threw the big towel on the bed, and ordered in a cold voice, "Small-minded, don't pretend to be asleep, get up quickly and help me wipe my hair." ”

Tang Zhuque's eyes were round, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him. This man, left to face Willis. Neil, who only cares about picking up girls, doesn't care about her life and death at all. If the Willis father and son really attacked her, she would have no way to ask for help, no way to retreat, and she wouldn't dare to think about what would happen.

Ye Tingying strode around the end of the bed, bent over, and grabbed the woman in the bed.

He had a lot of strength, which made Tang Zhuque's arm hurt, she got up impatiently, and scolded, "Ye Tingying, you birdman!" Your parents gave birth to you and raised you so big, thirty years old, you can't even wipe your hair, are you crippled or have a brain problem?! ”

Tonight, watching him pretend not to know that he was asking for help, and only cared about laughing and flirting with the two blondes, her heart was inexplicably angry and a little sullen. At this time, coupled with the pain, Tang Zhuqi's anger suddenly burned.

Ye Tingying was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by being small-chested and brainless?" ”

"I don't know, I slept." Tang Zhuque didn't think he would ask like this, and got into the bed again. Birdman, a foul word. Bird here is another pronunciation, referring to the male's biological/reproductive organs - but this is what she can interpret.

Ye Tingying took a big towel and wiped it by himself, "I don't know if you are still scolding, have you taken a bath?" If you haven't washed it, you won't be allowed to sleep on the bed. ”

Tang Zhuque then remembered that he had been lying in bed since he came back, and he had not yet taken a bath or washed up. She rolled over and went to the ground, pulled two pieces of clothing from her suitcase, and went into the bathroom. After bathing, she deliberately changed into an airtight nightgown.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Tingying stood with his back to him - the night breeze whirled in, sending coolness.

He really enjoyed standing in front of the window. Outside the window, it's just an endless lawn, and there's no scenery to see, so, is he in a daze? In the Ye Mansion before, Ye Tingying slept with her, and after remarrying, he also slept in a separate room, this man belongs to a person who is not messy. Now, it's not a big deal to sleep together again. Tang Zhuque did not twist, lay down in the bed, and fell asleep on his side.

More than ten minutes later, Ye Tingying saw her fall asleep with her eyes closed, turned off the lights, and followed her into the bed. As he turned sideways, his feet touched the two icy feet. sighed: beside her, this woman's body temperature is always so low, and her body is always so cold that people don't want to hug her.

Where is Su Wenze's gossip villain hiding, it seems that he has to find a way to lure him out. Su Wenze, don't blame me for being ruthless, this dead end is your own effort. Ye Tingying had murderous intent in his heart and tried to sleep-

At ten o'clock the next day, Tang Zhuqi woke up with her eyes open, felt a weight on her waist, a big hand around her, behind her back, and breathed steadily-she gently took that hand away, lifted the quilt and got up into the bathroom, and changed clothes.

At noon today, it was time for them to get on the plane and return home. After she washed and changed her clothes, the man was still asleep on the bed. Usually, he gets up the earliest, so why is he lying in bed today.

"Mr. Ye, wake up." Tang sat on the edge of the bed and nudged him with his hand. After pushing for a while, the sleeping man remained motionless, his breathing was still calm, and he slept deeply.

She simply went out of the room to have breakfast, after breakfast. Ye Tingying held an electric toothbrush in his mouth and sat down on the sofa with a big stride, "Small chest and brainless, why don't you wake me up?" As he spoke, some toothpaste foam had oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"You sleep like a pig, you can't wake up, you brush quickly, you can't get on the plane in time." Tang Zhuque reminded, while putting all the change of clothes into a transparent travel bag, and quickly sorted out his bags. Willis. Neil arranged a flight for them at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, and the Willis Hotel was still a little more than an hour drive from the airport, so the time was really rushed.

"Don't be in such a hurry, we'll book another ticket and go back later." Ye Tingying grunted while brushing his teeth.

Tang Zhuque's action of packing his luggage did not stop, it is good to return to China as soon as possible, Willis Hotel is a place of right and wrong, and he can't stay for a long time. Half an hour later, the hotel staff, two men and two women, came to help send their luggage back empty. Ye Tingying, who was dressed in a blue suit, dragged her, walked to the suite across the corridor, and stopped at the door of room 408, "Brainless, you knock on the door." ”

Room 408, this is the suite where she hid in at noon yesterday, the door was opened by the man with a gun, dressed in a black straight suit, white shirt, tie, watch, leather shoes are also pure black, with a cold face, looking cold and deep.

Ling Xiaolun glanced at her lightly, and his gaze turned to the blue figure beside him, and his originally expressionless face suddenly showed hatred. The eyes were blazing, full of hatred, Tang Zhuque naturally felt it, and the prepared words of thanks couldn't be said for a while.

Ye Tingying's eyebrows, the corners of his mouth showed a shallow smile, "Brother Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been hiding all these years?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, an eagle hook punch hit him from the opposite side, Ye Tingying didn't seem to be able to react, the punch hit him straight in the mouth, and soon, at the corners of his mouth on both sides, a lot of blood flowed out-

Tang Zhuque never thought that the man would suddenly hit someone for no reason, and after screaming in surprise, he hurriedly retreated to the side.

Ye Tingying stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth, and his thick eyebrows suddenly knotted, "The chest is small and brainless, give me a handkerchief." ”

"I don't have a handkerchief." Tang Zhuque shook her head, she usually only brought wet wipes and paper towels.

Ye Tingying covered the corners of her mouth with her big hand, rushed towards her, ripped off the silk scarf around her neck, and quickly wiped the blood from her mouth-

"Ye Tingying, you give it back to me!" He was very fast, Tang couldn't grab it, and he was so angry that he was about to cry.

The pale yellow handmade silk scarf, 100% silk, is a 15th birthday gift from her grandmother, 10 years, extremely treasured, usually reluctant to use