Affected by the biological clock, Ning Juexi woke up very early, reluctant to get up, and when she heard the movement outside, she looked down at the white face nested in her arms for the first time, she slept very deeply, and her long pure black curly hair fell on the pillow of the small flower to line a different kind of delicateness.

There was a faint low voice of men and women outside, I remember that she said that Mai Yanqing would come back in two days, obviously, they came back early.

With his arm stretched out, he touched his watch on the bedtable, and it was already past eight o'clock.

At the end of the year, he is entangled in official duties, and the slightest laxity may lead to a mountain of papers, even if it is a statutory holiday such as New Year's Day, he still has to work.

Lightly imprinted a kiss on her cheek, he got up lightly, turned around and tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and then opened his phone, and found several work emails in the mailbox that needed to be dealt with.

Pulling open the door, he calmly went out.

A pair of men and women in the living room reunited after a long absence, and the slightest carelessness was a thunderstorm on the ground, Steven pressed Mai Yanqing behind the door and forgot himself, and suddenly heard footsteps, both of them were stunned.

Mai Yanqing understands the strong mood of autumn, and likes to sleep lazily on holidays, it is impossible to get up at ninety o'clock, and it is impossible to be so early today, is it ......

Pushing Steven away, Mai Yanqing looked at the footsteps, only to see the closed bathroom door.

Intuitively, she thought it was a man.

If it was Autumn Harmony, it would be impossible not to say hello, Mai Yanqing turned his mind slightly, sorted out his thoughts, pushed Steven to his room, and followed him into the room.

Ning Juexi came out of the bathroom after washing, and the living room returned to calm, but there were voices of men and women in the next room, and he returned to the room again without squinting.

Qiu Yi was still in the same sleeping position as he was wrapped in the quilt, and a snow-white calf like a broken lotus root was exposed from the quilt, and he walked over and gently put her calf into the quilt.

With such a move, the long eyelashes fanned, and she squinted her eyes and woke up for a few minutes.

"Did you wake you up?" He got up and went to get dressed, buttoning his shirt with his knobred fingers, and whispered to her, "You sleep a little longer, I'm going to the company." ”

"Hmm." She rubbed her face into the quilt in understanding, and as if she remembered something, she stretched out her head and her arms, and opened her thin white hand to him: "Bring the key." ”

He stopped his movements, raised his feet and walked to the side of the bed, held her fingers with his backhand and kissed her lips: "The key is really in my car, I'll go down and get it for you later." If you don't like to do it in the car, I won't force you to do it in the future. ”

It turned out that he knew the reason why she refused to go down last night, Qiu Yinong's cheeks burned like fire, and his little hand was pulled out of his palm and pushed him indiscriminately: "You go to work in the company quickly, remember to help me close the door." ”

He leaned over a few centimeters above her, pulled down the quilt on her face, and said tepidly: "Your friend seems to be back, and he brought a boyfriend." ”

Yanqing came back early?

Qiu Yinong was stunned for a moment, and looked at him fixedly.

"Nong, are you sure you want to live here?" There was no trace of strength in his seemingly gentle tone, and his fingertips brushed away a few strands of hair on her face: "Move in with me, okay?" Well? ”

"Not good." She smiled and patted his hand away: "I rented the house, I told the landlord to move in this afternoon." As she spoke, she was about to sit up and get off the bed on the other side, but as soon as she turned to the side, her arm was grabbed by the man, and then she crashed into his arms.

He raised an eyebrow: "Where are you renting?" ”

She said the name of the community, the curvature of the corners of the man's mouth deepened, and his low voice was wrapped with elusive laugh marks, but the tone was flat: "That location is good, and I heard that the security measures in the community are very in place." ”

He pulled the door and went out, and after a few minutes he turned back, handed her the electronic door key to the villa, and then kissed her on the lips: "I have a party tonight, I still have to bring a female companion, can you accompany me this time?" ”

She hurriedly shook her head: "I can't." ”

Knowing what her answer was, he still frowned, as if their relationship would never see the light of day, and quickly asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure." She lifted her chin and spoke without hesitation.

His ink-dipped eyes looked at her motionlessly, the indescribable dark and dark color of his eyes, his heart beat in autumn, and he reflexively shrank back.

The man leaned over, with the smell of tobacco, clasped her face, and said lightly: "I have a party in the evening, it may be late, and I will ask the driver to come over to help you carry your luggage in the afternoon." ”

She wanted to wave her hand and say no, seeing that he looked indisputable, she wanted to send it, anyway, she was the one who was relaxed.

After he left, Qiu Yinong struggled to get up and freshen up without sleeping for long, and called the landlord, who was happy after listening to her words, and promised to clean up the contents immediately.

Turn on the computer and continue to do the big work that was only half done yesterday.

Busy until noon, the autumn mood is hungry, go out to find food, it is quiet outside, and they may still be sleeping.

Qiu Yinong ordered takeout online and continued to work after eating.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mai Yanqing walked out of the room with a messy hair, looked at Qiu Yinong, who was stuffing a toothbrush and toothpaste into the box in the bathroom, grabbed her hair and asked, "What do you mean, why do you have to leave when I come back?" ”

"It's not convenient for me here." Qiu Yi smiled and deliberately glanced at the two obvious red strawberries on Mai Yan's green and white neck.

Mai Yanqing touched his neck, pulled the white bathrobe on his body a little embarrassed, and then laughed again, leaned on Qiu Yinong's shoulder and said, "What about me, while I am not there, which man stayed in your room last night, tell me honestly." ”

Autumn is thick and hehes twice.

"Don't." Mai Yanqing was very curious, pinched Qiuyi's waist and said: "Don't tell me it's your ex-husband, you don't steam steamed buns, what's so good about that kind of man, except for having more money, he will beat his wife." ”

"He didn't hit me." Qiu Yinong didn't want to clarify, "There were some misunderstandings before. ”

"Yo ho, it's changed a lot, I've learned to help him speak." Mai Yanqing clasped his hands on his chest, looked at her for a few minutes, and said compromisedly: "Okay, you can make your own decisions about your feelings, as for work, Steven said that he has something to find you." ”

"Looking for me?" Qiu Yinong's hand holding the cosmetics stopped: "Is it about the launch of our company's mobile game?" Does he have a platform to help recommend? Do you give an internal discounted price? ”

"You'll have to ask him about this yourself, I don't know." Mai Yanqing looked at Qiu Yinong with a research face, "When did your chick become so wealthy?" ”

"I have money to invest in the Yu Dynasty, can I not think about the company everywhere?" Autumn is thick and confides in the truth.

Mai Yanqing nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered something: "Bo Yanxi's plane crashed abroad, and the body was not found, right?" ”

Autumn Yinong nodded.

Mai Yanqing took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her bathrobe full of doubts, "A few days ago, I accidentally took a photo at the international airport, which seems to be a bit similar to Bo Yanxi, I don't know if I am wrong." ”

Qiu Yinong rushed forward almost as soon as he took a brisk step, nervously snatched the mobile phone, it was a photo of Mai Yanqing taking a selfie at the airport, in addition to Mai Yanqing's beautiful face accounting for three-quarters, there were several foreigner figures in the corner that looked special, one of the oriental faces of the face instantly made her hand slide, and the phone snapped to the ground.

Be...... Bo Yanxi, it's him.

Although the phone was dropped, the photos came to mind clearly.

I don't know if it's because of the diet, he is stronger than before, his facial features are still the same facial features, hooked with peach blossom eyes, there is a trace of evil in his unruliness, it seems that the skin has also turned wheat color in the relationship between long-term sun bathing, and he has a sexy beard on his chin.

It was the man next to An Qian that she saw at the airport that day, and it turned out to be really Bo Yanxi.

He...... How did he become like this?

Since he had already returned to China, why didn't he contact Qiu Hua, why didn't he go back?

Could it be...... He has amnesia?

This large string of questions squeezed the autumn blood surged, bent down to pick up the phone again, and looked at the photo again with shortness of breath, it was really him.

He's not dead!

All the previous mysteries have been solved, and An Qian's various strange behaviors have a reasonable explanation.

Qiu Yinong's heart is most concerned about her paintings at this time, if she is right, An Qian's Asian husband is Bo Yanxi, then her sister, what will she do with her paintings?

The painter thought Bo Yanxi was dead, but he was still alive.

In another corner of the world, he lived a good life and married another woman, but he forgot about the painting, and forgot all the things related to the painting.

The blurry fierce bed photos she saw when she attacked An Qian's mobile phone that time showed how harmonious Bo Yanxi and An Qian's life is now, so what should she do with her paintings?

The painting was still kept in the strands, thinking that her brother Yan Xi was not alive......

Qiu Yinong's mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't hear what Mai Yanqing's ears were saying at all, and there was only one voice in her head that repeatedly asked her what to do? What was she going to do? Do you want to tell the painting this cruel truth?

The paintings could not be stimulated any longer, they were all twenty-six years old, and the curse of madness and death was ready to strike them, and there was not much time left for them to take this risk......

At this moment, she thought about it a lot.

Mai Yanqing was frightened, how could she call Qiu Yinong as if she couldn't hear it, and the whole person was in a state of dumbness.

"Yi Nong, Autumn Yi Nong, you stinky girl, don't scare me......"

The two slaps were thrown on his face, Qiu Yinong came back to his senses a little, blinked, and laughed softly: "Yanqing, I'm thinking about things, why are you beating me?" ”

"Stinky girl, people are scary, are you scared to death?" Mai Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief and snatched the phone away, and helped Qiu Yi to sit down on the sofa: "I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

The person who knows her most secrets in this world is Mai Yanqing, Qiu Yinong almost does not hide it in front of Mai Yanqing, she wanted to tell Mai Yanqing her reasoning and ideas, but swallowed it at the last moment, Yanqing finally came out of the relationship of her crush on Bo Yanxi, and now she has a stable relationship, she should not let Yanqing fall into it again.

"What the hell were you thinking just now, did you recognize this man as Bo Yanxi?" Mai Yanqing stuffed the poured water into Qiu Yinong's hand, and carefully looked at the photos on his phone: "I don't look like it, he is not so dark, he is not so strong, and this beard, he never seems to like to grow a beard." This world is so big, one or two looks like it is quite normal, a while ago a foreign forum posted several pairs of men and women who are not related by blood at all, but look more than 90% similar......"

Qiu Yinong took a sip of hot water and didn't say anything.

Mai Yanqing rolled her eyes: "I still hate him, didn't you say that the person who strengthened you back then was your ex-husband, not Bo Yanxi." ”

"I really didn't recognize it." Qiu Yinong glanced at Mai Yanqing, she didn't tell Mai Yanqing about Qiu Hua and Bo Yanxi's marriage, for fear of irritating her, and now that Bo Yanxi has these things happening again, she doesn't know how to speak, so she simply doesn't mention it.

"You ......" Mai Yanqing was about to say something more, a pair of hands pressed on her shoulders, and Steven came behind her at some point, staring at the photo on her phone.

From Qiu Yinong's perspective, you can see that this mixed-race man's face is cold, and his voice is cold: "Yanqing, didn't you say that you have forgotten about this man?" Why are you hiding a picture of him? ”

"No, I didn't ......" Mai Yanqing couldn't explain: "I accidentally photographed the ...... at the airport"

"You photographed the man you have had a crush on for so many years at the airport, why didn't you photograph me?" Steven's usually soft voice was covered with coldness, and he threw the door out.

"No, Steven, you listen to me......" Mai Yanqing hurriedly took his coat and chased him out.

The whole room became unusually quiet.

Qiu Yinong's body slowly leaned into the sofa, holding her knees with both hands and burying her face in it, what should she do with her paintings, her paintings?

As an older sister, it is impossible for her not to do something for the painting......

Yes, she was going to find Bo Yanxi and ask him why he had forgotten the painting, even if he didn't remember the painting, they would always remember it if they had so many memories.

After planning like this, she returned to the room, used her notebook to attack An Qian's mobile phone, checked the call records, and found that An Qian had close communication with a man named Daniel, who should be Bo Yanxi.

Getting Bo Yanxi's current mobile phone number, Qiu Yinong hesitated for a while, and it seemed a bit presumptuous to call him like this, but if the problem was not clear, I was afraid that I would not be able to sleep tonight.

Dial according to a string of numbers, and after connecting, Qiu Yinong held his breath, and the words that had been brewed before suddenly didn't know what to say after hearing the familiar "Harrow".

The man seemed a little impatient, and when she was about to hang up, she hurriedly said, "Is it Mr. Daniel?" ”

"You're a journalist?" The man was wary.

"It's not." She clarified: "I am Autumn Yinong, the sister of your wife Lucy. ”

"I'm sorry, you're looking for the wrong person, my wife is Fanny." After the man said mockingly, he classified it as a harassing call, and hung up ruthlessly in the blink of an eye.

Fanny is An Qian's English name, how can he recognize other women as his wife......

Qiu Yinong called again, and the other end directly became a busy sound, which may have pulled her into the blacklist.

Headache, Qiu Yinong tried to enter An Qian or his mobile phone backstage again to see if there was any email or Facebook account of his, but this time she didn't attack any of them, it seems that something has been found over there, and she asked the master to install a firewall.

A hard attack like this will leave traces, and if she is caught by the other party and finds out her IP, it is very likely to cause trouble, Qiu Yinong did not dare to risk being radical, and hurriedly retreated.

No matter how powerful the firewall in their mobile phones is, it is not impossible that there are no gaps, and she needs time to study and break it.

Right now, she is in a hurry to go out, and the time she made an appointment with the reporter is at three o'clock in the afternoon, but it is already half past two, and she is going to be late.

In front of the villa, the reporter naturally knew whose villa it was, and also knew that Qiu Yinong was the identity of the ex-wife of the owner of this villa. ”

"I'm sorry, some things have been delayed, have you waited for a long time?" Qiu Yinong invited the reporter in.

"It's okay, I've only been there for a while." The reporter sneered, and the fact is that he waited for almost an hour.

Qiu Yinong directly led the reporter to the studio, the reporter interviewed her with some questions, took pictures, and it was dark outside.

At the end of the pleasant interview, the reporter left contentedly with the interview script and the photos taken.

Qiu Yinong stayed in the studio for a while, admiring the paintings, the more he looked at them, the more uncomfortable he became, locked the door of the villa, and rushed to Mai Yanqing's house.

The driver drove downstairs: "Miss Qiu, Mr. Ning instructed me to help you carry your luggage." ”

Qiu Yinong nodded and took the driver up to get the suitcase.

Mai Yanqing was not at home, and it seemed that Steven was really angry.

Qiu Yinong drove in front, the driver drove behind, came to the rented community, and the driver looked at Qiu Yinong strangely after getting out of the car: "Miss Qiu, is this your new residence?" ”

"yes." Autumn Yinong pressed the elevator.

After the elevator came in with the suitcase, he said: "This is a mixed real estate of small high-rise and villas developed by the Shengshi Dynasty the year before last, and Mr. Ning also has a villa in this community, at the back of this building." ”

Autumn Mood: "......"

She kind of understood what Ning Juexi's expression meant when she heard the name of this community in the morning.

After moving the luggage, the driver left, Qiu Yinong looked at it, the landlord talked and counted, and the things were packed away, maybe he was in a hurry, he didn't clean, and it was a little messy and dirty.

Finally had a nest of his own, and the autumn mood was happy, and he started to clean up.

After doing the hygiene, she took a shower, and the takeout she ordered arrived, and after eating, she sat in a clean and spacious home and called Qiu Hua, and she couldn't get through a few calls, so she called the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said on the phone: "Miss Qiu, Mrs., she is very normal these days, she paints in the studio every day, there is nothing special. She probably fell asleep if she didn't answer the phone just now, but she slept relatively early these days, and she got up quite early in the morning, so she didn't like to sleep lazy. ”

The painting sounded normal, but Autumn Mood relaxed and began to fiddle with the computer.

The big work is more urgent, so she does it first.

After this concentration, she raised her head again and it was past eleven o'clock, and she yawned and climbed into bed.

In the morning, the first thing she did when she got up was to surf the Internet, and yesterday the reporter said that she would send out an interview on the website this morning, and she wanted to see how the Internet reacted.

If the response is good, and someone comes to buy the painting, she plans to sell.

found the website, Qiu Yinong frowned at the first sight of the title of the interview report, why is the title called "Shengshi President's Ex-Wife Mentally Disabled Twin Sister Strives for Self-improvement, and the Painting is a Genius".

Mentally retarded sister?

Qiu Yinong couldn't help but clench his fingers, are you talking about autumn paintings?

She remembered every detail of the interview last night, the reporter asked her who the author was, she said it was a friend, and she didn't mention the autumn painting or the word of her sister at all, how could the reporter know?

This title seems to be flattering, but when you read it carefully, it is a very self-conscious tone, which is obviously intentional.

She clicked on the comments, and sure enough, there were already tens of thousands of netizens scolding below.

Blue Piggy: "I don't feel good when I hear this, what the hell, dare to call a genius with this kind of painting?" Sure enough, it's mentally retarded, and Nong's brain is watt. ”

You are a neurotic: "I rub, it turns out that the wife of the former president of the prosperous world still has such a background, mentally retarded sister?" I haven't heard of it before, it's tight enough! ”

How spicy are the dumplings: "If it were me, I would hide it, if I was found to have a mentally retarded sister, how could I marry into a wealthy family." Ordinary people can't get married......"

I didn't want to look at those ugly words anymore, Qiu Yinong put down the mouse, quickly dialed the reporter's phone, and responded to her with a cold female voice: "The phone you dialed has been turned off......

Putting down the phone, Qiu Yinong understood that this was a conspiracy.

Who is it?

Who was harming her?

There are few people who know Qiu Hua's life experience, and she remembered An Qian's words at the airport that day, it was An Qian?!!

Qiu Yinong thought about it carefully again, yes, it must be An Qian.

An Qian knew that she was trying to get close to Bo Yanxi, so she struck first.

After being protected for so long, I didn't expect that the life story of Qiu Hua was still exposed.

Painting......

Qiu Yinong called the housekeeper.

"Miss Qiu."

"Butler, have you read the news reports on the Internet?"

"Just saw it." There was a hint of a sigh in the butler's voice.

"Remember what I said, don't let the paintings know about these things."

"Okay, Miss Qiu." The housekeeper asked, "Why was my wife's life history leaked?" ”

"You don't care about this matter, I'll handle it." Qiu Yinong threw away the computer and quickly typed on the keyboard, she had to know who did this, she had to get justice for Qiu Hua, she had to write such a vicious report, she could come up with such a vicious trick to attack an unarmed painting, she had to know who it was, and she had to know if the other party had a trick.

An Qian's firewall was obviously from the hands of a master, but so what, it took her nearly two hours to attack it.

Carefully searched, did not let go of any suspicious points, Qiu Yinong searched back and forth, but did not find it.

I went to look for Bo Yanxi's mobile phone again, and an hour later, she retreated dejectedly, and all kinds of evidence showed that it was not them.

Who would that be?