She spread her hands: "It's good if you're happy, I'm just bored to sign up for fun, in your eyes I'm so weak, it shouldn't affect your boyfriend to continue to win the championship, if you're so embarrassed, I'll make me think that you regard me as a strong enemy." ”

Yao Xueba's face showed Wen Qiao's familiar contempt again.

Su Ying snorted lightly: "You also think too much, you are still a strong rival, you are not even qualified to run with you, what do you think the online competition is?" ”

Wen Qiao dug his ears and looked at his watch again: "Before four o'clock, the on-site confirmation must be completed, there are still ten minutes, my suggestion is that you go and confirm it quickly, so as not to be unable to participate in the competition, and then miss the championship." ”

Su Ying held Yao Heng and walked towards the workbench with her eyes above the top.

They are all students from Fukai University, and they all know Yao Heng.

Someone casually asked, "Who's that?" ”

Su Ying sighed lightly: "Central sound." ”

Everyone laughed: "Huh? The central sound actually signed up for this kind of competition, isn't it ...... Is it self-inflicted? ”

Another humane: "Forget it, for the sake of being a beautiful woman, don't say it's so ugly, it's about participation." ”

The laughter in the back was louder and louder, Wen Qiao tightened his neckline, ignored it, and went out.

I met Dong Yao at the door of the dormitory: "I found some clues." ”

Wen Qiao's heart tightened, and he walked to the flower bed: "What clue?" ”

"There's an underground market in the center of Haicheng City, you know?"

Wincho: "I don't know. ”

How could she know such a thing.

"There are all kinds of business in Tiannan and Haibei, my grandfather has an old friend, he recently went to the market and seems to have something to sell, he has heard of cases with similar symptoms to yours before, do you want to go with me to ask him?"

Wincho: "Okay. ”

"Then go now."

Wen Qiao: "So suddenly? ”

"Do you have anything else to prepare?"

"It doesn't seem to be."

When she got into Dong Yao's car, Fu Nanli happened to call.

"What's wrong?" Wincho asked.

"Are you in school? I'm going to pick you up and take you out to dinner. ”

"I'm not at school, there's something to do, and I don't have time today."

"What's the matter?"

Wen Qiao scratched his head in embarrassment: "That...... I made an appointment with Yoyo and them, but the matter between the girls is not ...... I don't have to talk to you. ”

Wen Qiao, who lowered his head to talk on the phone, didn't notice that it was Fu Nanli in the car passing by.

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head to look at the Mercedes-Benz SUV.

The little liar lies again.

It seemed that it was the boy from her club who was driving, and Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows: "Okay, don't go to her school." ”

"What's the matter, young master?"

"I saw her just now, in that Mercedes Benz that passed."

Lao Hu cautiously asked, "Do you want to follow?" ”

His young master glanced at him coldly, and Lao Hu hurriedly said, "I said the wrong thing." ”

"Go back to my apartment."

The Mercedes drove all the way and stopped in front of an antique shop.

The façade is not big, the courtyard is cold, and there are no guests.

"Didn't you say the underground bazaar? It's not quite what I imagined. ”

Dong Yao turned off the fire, got out of the car, took her to the door of the antique shop, pushed the door, the wind chimes on the porch made a crisp sound, and behind the counter sat an old man with gray hair, wearing glasses, looking down and holding a book reading.

Hearing the movement, he looked up, "The little master is here." ”

Dong Yao said lightly: "Uncle Yi, I have something to do with taking her down." ”

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