Chapter 47: Does the young lady look at the fierce material?

It was five o'clock in the morning when Xie Xiaodong rushed back to the East China Sea, and he quietly entered the presidential suite and saw Lin Yuxin's door open.

The relaxed mood suddenly tensed and rushed into the room, only to see the quilt neatly folded in the luxurious bedroom.

He then rushed into the bathroom, looked at the empty bathroom, turned around and shouted Lin Yuxin's name.

Sister Yuxin is afraid that something has happened?

Could it be that the impermanence of black and white drove the people of the yang world to kidnap her?

At this time, his mobile phone rang.

He was anxious and took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Lin Yuxin's message, his tense mood suddenly relaxed, and he lay on the soft bed and smelled the faint fragrance of her hair left by the pillow.

"Little sister, I finally have a clue from your mother. My sister and her men are driving to find her at the moment, and it won't be long before my sister can bring her to meet you. ”

The little Lori ghost boy jumped excitedly in the yellow bag around his waist, "Big brother, thank you and your beautiful sister." Let me out, I will sleep with you, and I will show my gratitude and affection for you. ”

Haha! A big guy, she knows everything?

I don't know what kind of environment she grew up in?

Xie Xiaodong muttered a sentence and didn't let the little Lori ghost boy come out, pulled the quilt over his head, smelled the quilt covered with Lin Yuxin's body fragrance, and fell asleep peacefully.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, the weird young lady Song Jiahui suddenly sent a message to apologize to him again and talk about misunderstanding him that night.

"Little sister, am I the kind of stingy person?"

Xie Xiaodong replied to a message, stretched out the quilt, got up and whistled and walked into the bathroom.

The young lady Song Jiahui immediately replied with a picture of a hug, and then invited him to go to Haidilao for lunch at noon.

"Dongdong, don't refuse the young lady, because I am only free during my lunch break. ”

Song Jiahui saw that he still didn't reply to the message, so she hurriedly kept swiping the screen with crying pictures.

"Dongdong, I knew you must still be annoyed by the unreasonable, bad-tempered young lady. ”

"Woo woo woo---- Dongdong, it's about to be the eighth day of the new year, is it at this juncture, you have given up helping the little sister. ”

"If you don't help me, then I'll kill myself by going to your river. ”

Xie Xiaodong finished washing up and looked at the message sent, and quickly dialed her phone, "Little sister, I was just brushing my teeth and going to the toilet." I beg you not to think nonsense and seek death and life at every turn. ”

Song Jiahui, who was sitting in the office, listened to Xie Xiaodong's magnetic voice, and said coquettishly with a smile: "Dong---- Dong, if you come over to have lunch with the young lady at noon, I won't think nonsense." ”

Xie Xiaodong said helplessly: "Okay, you send me your company address, and I'll drive to pick you up later." ”

Song Jiahui suddenly tightened up: "You don't have to pick me up, you drive directly to the No. 3 private room --- Haidilao branch on Dongshan Road to wait for me; ”

Xie Xiaodong wondered and replied, "I'll see you later." ”

Nima, why don't you just have a meal? Could it be that your father bumped into me, and he still killed me?

Xie Xiaodong checked the video surveillance and saw that neither Lin Feng's company nor his family recorded useful clues.

He casually threw his phone on the bed, walked to the closet to change into a clean set of clothes, polished the playboy leather shoes and put them on, and looked at the mirror with satisfaction.

After dressing, he picked up his phone and car keys and left the presidential suite humming a ditty.

At this time, the bustling streets of Donghai are full of traffic, and the dense traffic moves slowly like turtles, and after walking less than 300 meters, you have to stop and wait for a red light.

Just as he was waiting for the red light, a familiar face came into his eyes.

He looked carefully at the man in the car on his left hand through the window, the man was rolling down the window and throwing cigarette butts, and in the passenger seat sat a forty or fifty-year-old bewitching.

The bewitching half-old, a snow-white little hand, was restlessly touching the man's underneath.

At the moment when the window closed, Xie Xiaodong finally remembered that the man was Lu Dalei who had drunk and beat the waiter in the bar the night before.

Nima, I didn't expect this guy to have such a heavy taste, and the old woman didn't let it go.

That's right! Song Jiahui's mood was obviously wrong when she saw this guy.

Could she have had some emotional entanglement with him? Or did this guy ever bully her?

But because of the notoriety of the Lu family, she had to swallow her anger and suppress her anger in her heart.

And who will the fashionably dressed bewitching be?

A gentleman with status like Lu Dalei shouldn't really like this kind of old woman, right?

Or is the identity of the old woman not simple, and the two are playing together purely for profit or other reasons?

Prompted by curiosity, Xie Xiaodong couldn't help but quietly drive behind Lu Dalei's car.

About twenty minutes later, Lu Dalei's Mercedes-Benz G6 slowly drove into Donghu Park and stopped on a secluded tree-lined path.

Nima, according to this plot development, the dog man and woman must be playing in the car.

That's right, go down and secretly take a picture of the indecent picture inside, and then show it to the young lady.

See how she reacts?

Maybe the young lady will recognize this bewitching half-aged.

Xie Xiaodong said that he would get out of the car and gently lock the car door, took out his mobile phone and looked at the tree-lined path where there was not even a ghost.

With a slight step, he quietly approached the Mercedes-Benz G6, which was 500 meters away.

At this moment, Lu Dalei pressed the bewitching half-aged who was lying in the passenger seat and started the 'battle' that was inappropriate for children.

The two who were playing were not aware of Xie Xiaodong who was squatting next to the driver's seat.

He slowly straightened up, stretched his neck, glanced through the glass in front of him, and then raised his left hand to hold the phone and quickly pressed the camera button.

Hee-hee!

Xie Xiaodong put away his mobile phone and quietly returned to his car, excitedly humming a minor tune to start the locomotive and roar away.

Dongshan Road

Haidilao branch

Xie Xiaodong followed the waiter into the elegant No. 3 private room, sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to admire the masterpiece just now, while waiting for Song Jiahui's arrival.

About half an hour later, Song Jiahui slowly appeared in front of him wearing a black OL uniform and a black top hat.

Her melon seed face without heavy makeup had a charming sweet smile, and her big black and translucent eyes blinked lightly and looked at him with joy for a few seconds.

The curvaceous figure hides in the tight-fitting uniform, the lines are distinct and extremely sexy, and the towering peaks on the chest feel like they are about to burst those tiny buttons.

Xie Xiaodong was about to move his eyes to admire the pair of beautiful long legs under the hip skirt.

Song Jiahui was a little embarrassed by him, and glared at him a little proudly: "Silly boy, what are you looking at?

Xie Xiaodong stood up in a chic manner, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said with a smile: "Hehe! I see beautiful women every day, but a fairy with an extraordinary temperament like a young lady; ”

"Sharp teeth!"

Song Jiahui suddenly burst into joy, took off her top hat, and flicked her hair charmingly and came to him, "Have you ordered?"

"Eight dishes have been ordered. ”

Xie Xiaodong gently shook his mobile phone and whispered: "Little sister, I have Lu Dalei's fierce material, do you want to appreciate it?"