Before Lu Yin could react, Lin Qin'er let go of him, and she curled her lips and smiled, "Good night." ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"

The door closed, and Lu Yin had a headache on his forehead.

It seems that tomorrow we will have to find a way to send her back to country A.

When he came to the Royal Hospital, Yun Jin was already asleep.

Lu Meng sat on the sofa, holding her mobile phone, and she didn't know what she was smirking at.

Hearing footsteps, she raised her eyes and lowered her voice, "Brother, are you here?" ”

Lu Yin bowed his head slightly, came to her, rubbed her head, and rubbed her hair messily, "Go back and rest." ”

"Good ......" As soon as Lu Meng stood up, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed Lu Yin like a puppy.

Lu Yin pushed her away with one hand, frowning, "What are you doing?" ”

"Brother, do you smell of perfume?" Lu Meng had an expression of "what bad things have you done, and you haven't come from the truth quickly".

Lu Yin knew that it must have been Lin Qin'er's hug just now.

He didn't plan to explain, pushed Lu Meng and rushed out, "Go back and rest, less nonsense." ”

"Brother, don't take advantage of my sister-in-law's absence to do bad things and I'll tell you, otherwise ......"

"Alright, you know." Lu Yin ordered the bodyguards to send her back to the villa.

Lu Meng returned to the villa and received a call from Song Yunchi.

She was about to go back to her bedroom to take a shower when she picked up the phone, "Hey? ”

"Come out."...

The man's tone was with an unspeakable command.

Lu Meng frowned, and suddenly became a little unhappy, "What's the matter?" ”

"Yes, come out for an interview."

Song Yunchi was at the door of the villa, Lu Meng thought about it, let's go out to meet him.

Maybe he's got some news with him.

Since she was forced to be her military advisor, Song Yun didn't mention how awkward she was, and she had to talk to her face to face if she could explain clearly on the phone.

Outside the door of the villa, the man's long body leaned obliquely on the edge of the Maybach door, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, and the flames were dotted.

Under the night light, his handsome face was covered with a soft light.

minus a few points of sharpness on his body.

Lu Meng ran out excitedly, "Song Yunchi, what are you looking for me?" ”

Glancing at her with disgust, Song Yunchi opened the car door, took out a notebook from the car, and threw it at her.

Lu Meng hurriedly grabbed the notebook and asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”

"Yiheng's preferences are not fully statistical."

Lu Meng's eyes lit up instantly, "Really? ”

Holding the notebook in her hand, it was like holding a baby, she hugged it tightly in her arms, thinking, I must write it down tonight!

"Is there any money to be made by lying to you?" Song Yun snorted coldly and coldly exhaled a puff of white smoke, "I'm leaving." ”

"Bye-bye~"

Lu Meng waved his hand, turned around and ran.

Song Yunchi, who had just gotten into the car and hadn't had time to start the engine, had a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, stupid.

Hold a notebook and memorize it.

Incomplete statistics mean that there are only about two or three in a notebook, which is Yiheng's preference.

The rest, it's his.

As everyone knows, Lu Mengmeng, who didn't know that she had been deceived, had been reading the contents of her notebook all night, and she had taken it seriously to heart.

…………

Syllable.

The information was slapped on the table, and Li Qinghuan couldn't believe it was true.

How is that possible, how is this possible......

Qiao An's daughter turned out to be Mu Jingxi's.

Well, three years ago......

She closed her eyes, trembling with anger, her blood was surging, and she didn't expect that she was making wedding clothes for others.