Le Li's meticulous chain design, one circle after another, made Yin Twelve have to be cautious.

That night, Yin Twelve changed into a black tracksuit, wore a baseball cap and went out with Hongmeng.

"The host is big, where are we going?" Hongmeng asked, sitting on Yin Twelve's shoulder.

Yin Twelve only said: "You will know when you arrive." ”

Yin Twelve took Hongmeng to a hotel, she climbed smoothly to the eighth floor from the side wall, entered the corridor, confirmed the room number, and entered the room from the outer wall into the room where the door number had just been confirmed.

This is a luxurious presidential suite, and there are only two in this five-star hotel.

In the living room, there is a whole set of leather sofas, and a few glass wine bottles from Chivas Reveras are twisted and poured on the coffee table.

The bedroom door is open, and the ambiguous light from the room pours onto the living room carpet, creating a soft light.

Yin Twelve pushed open the door and looked in, and two mountain bags were bulging on the bed.

If she wasn't wrong, one of them was Heng Dele, and the other was Yan Ping.

Yin Twelve took out the sound-canceling night shooting camera that had been prepared long ago from the small schoolbag he was carrying, tiptoed into the bedroom, pulled open the silk quilt covering the two of them, and closed his eyes and took a random shot on the bed.

After filming, I didn't cover it and went straight out.

Hongmeng realized that Yin Twelve was using his ability to be a killer after seeing the two people on the bed, and he came over to take pictures secretly.

"The old man on the bed is Heng Dele, right?" Hongmeng asked her.

Yin Twelve nodded and handed the digital camera in his hand to Hongmeng: "You help me take a look, I didn't shoot the key parts, and it was not clear." ”

"Host, you're crazy, aren't you?" Hongmeng couldn't believe his ears.

Yin Twelve actually asked him to see the nude photos of others she secretly took, what kind of bad taste is this.

Yin Twelve rolled his eyes: "You think too much, right?" I'm asking you to see if the photo is clear or not, and I'm going to use it later, and I'll re-take it if it's not clear. ”

"Then why don't you watch it yourself."

"I don't want to look at this kind of spicy-eyed thing, oops, so much nonsense, don't you look at it!"

Eventually, Hongmeng succumbed to Yin Twelve's power politics, and after checking the photos, it was clear that he crouched in the corner and began to suspect Ji Sheng.

Yin Twelve got what he wanted, put the camera back in his bag with satisfaction, and then glanced at the poor little figure in the corner and said, "You can't go, I'm leaving, I'm counting down to three, three, two-"

Before her "one" could be said, Hongmeng ran over: "I just don't want to stay with these two perverts, the host is big, let's go back quickly." ”

Aren't these two people perverted, one is seventy or eighty, and the other is a MILF, and they can't spit it out when two people face each other.

Sister Gao told Jian Zhichao everything that happened during the day.

The latter was very self-blaming, feeling that he had failed to protect the person he loved the most, but he was also very surprised after knowing that Yin Twelve had maintained Qiao Chu.

Sister Gao was afraid that she would say too much wrong and expose Yin Twelve's "feelings" for Qiao Chu, so she added: "Xiao Yin, I respect Qiao Chu very much, and the two of them are like little girlfriends who can't talk endlessly. ”

"It's good, it's good to have someone to talk to Xiao Qiao."

"So, the matter of negotiations?" Sister Gao is most worried about this.

Jian Zhichao stood up and looked out from the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, and the cars were coming and going in the beautiful night: "It's set for tomorrow, call Yin Twelve too." ”

"Okay." After speaking, Sister Gao left the office.

Jian Zhichao, who was left alone, felt that the air was unprecedentedly depressing.

He and Qiao Chu grew up together, and their relationship was more intimate than that of ordinary lovers, but because of this, Heng Dele's almost involvement with Qiao Chu two years ago became a thorn in his heart.

There are very few people who know about this, and even Qiao Chu doesn't know.

After that incident, Jian Zhichao had a nightmare for a whole month, and as soon as he closed his eyes every day, Heng Dele's lewd smiling face appeared in front of him, dragging his fat body and pressing on Qiao Chu.

And Qiao Chu stretched out his hand to himself with tears on his face.

Whenever he dreamed of this, Jian Zhichao would always be awakened, and in a cold sweat, he subconsciously touched whether Qiao Chu next to him was still there.

Looking at Qiao Chu's quiet sleeping face, he finally couldn't help but propose to her that she should rest and retreat behind the scenes to do something else, whatever she wanted to do.

But Qiao Chu's answer to him was: "My favorite thing is acting, if you want to take away the career and love of my life because of Heng Dele's matter, it will be because of choking, and I will not be happy for the rest of my life." ”

That was the first time Jian Zhichao had quarreled with Qiao Chu.

"Isn't it enough that you have me?" Jian Zhichao didn't understand, he was also for her good, and continued to mix in this pool of troubled water in the entertainment industry, what if something happened that he couldn't accept.

But Qiao Chu was very firm: "I have already expressed my position, I don't want to give up the acting career I love because of a Heng Dele, Zhichao, you will understand me, right?" ”

Jian Zhichao's love for Qiao Chu is almost paranoid, and he has been angry with Qiao Chu for a long time for this dispute.

Now that the old things are brought up again, the worries of the past are frightened, and those nights that I dreamed back at midnight are vivid, Jian Zhichao doesn't know how long he can last long.

In the afternoon of the next day, Sister Gao went to the dormitory to pick up Yin Twelve to negotiate with her.

Along the way, Yin Twelve's mood was exceptionally good, not only Sister Gao could see it, but even Xiaowen could see it.

"Miss Yin, do you have any happy events?" Xiaowen felt that she was a little too happy.

Yin Twelve touched his face: "Is it so obvious?" ”

Xiaowen nodded, and Yin Twelve tightened his hand holding the bag: "When the negotiation comes, you will know what I am happy about." ”

Heng Dele took Yan Ping and Li Jing to the first film and television, walked to the living room with no one in his eyes, sat like his own home, and called the staff who came to receive him.

Sister Gao naturally couldn't swallow this breath when she saw this scene, and was just about to have a seizure when she was stopped by Yin Twelve: "Sister Gao, I think Sister Xiao Qiao seems to be a little thirsty, why don't you go and pour a glass of ice water for the two of us?" ”

Yin Twelve has never called Sister Gao, and few people in First Film and Television dare to call her like this, but Sister Gao always feels that she has some purpose, and she is still obedient to pour water.

After a while, Jian Zhichao, who didn't go home last night, also arrived.

When Qiao Chu saw it, worry and concern were written on his face, and Yin Twelve also noticed that something was wrong with the two of them.

Intimate little matchmaker Yin Twelve went online: "Sister Xiao Qiao, what's wrong with you and Mr. Jane?" ”

Qiao Chu sighed slightly: "He didn't go home yesterday, I think he should be angry with me because of what happened to Heng Dele before." ”

As soon as she said this, Yin Twelve understood.