"Who's that?" Wen Shi asked.

Fang Bingqing also frowned and thought for a moment.

While they were struggling, the mobile phone that Fang Bingqing threw on the bed 'buzzed' and heard three long vibrations.

Fang Bingqing picked up his phone and swiped the screen.

When you press and hold your thumb on the home button for three seconds, the phone screen suddenly turns black.

After a few moments, two lines of small white text floated on the screen.

"Boss, you've cleaned up all the nasty things, don't bother.

- Octopus"

Fang Bingqing stared at the screen quietly for three seconds, until the characters on it disappeared and the desktop of the phone returned to its original state.

"Found it."

Xiaoran, Shishi: "Huh? ”

Fang Bingqing put away his phone and said indifferently: "My friend made it." ”

The voice was light and fluttering, and the beads of sweat from the hair mixed into the air.

"Your friend?" Tan Xiaoran's eyes widened.

Fang Bingqing let out a 'hmm' sound, picked up his clothes from the bed and put them on unhurriedly.

"Wow, your friend is amazing! Men and women, are they handsome? Does Ariki have a boyfriend or girlfriend? Tan Xiaoran flashed with starry eyes.

Wen Shi shook her head and poked Tan Xiaoran's lower back.

"Aren't you afraid of being silenced when you hear such a confidential matter?"

Tan Xiaoran suddenly covered his mouth with realization: "Yes, oh my God, what did I ask just now?" ”

Fang Bingqing smiled.

"You all know this friend."

Wen Shi walked to the bathroom and paused: "We know each other?" ”

Tan Xiaoran's eyes widened: "Who?" ”

"Spring Jingming."

Fang Bingqing dropped these three words, turned on the hair dryer and began to blow his hair.

In the midst of the buzz, Tan Xiaoran felt that his steps were fluttering.

"Oh my God, it turns out that there are so many big guys hiding around me!"

Wen Shi swallowed her saliva and muttered, "I'm afraid." ”

*

The clock went back to twelve o'clock last night.

Golden Dart Pawnshop.

Zhuo Bin was crooked on the sofa in Wen Ci's office, his long legs dangling with Erlang's legs.

Seeing three people coming in from the door, he lifted his eyelids and said hello casually: "Coming back?" ”

The person who walked in front of the three did not speak, but stepped forward with long legs, bent down and grabbed Zhuo Bin's collar, threw him aside like a thing, and then sat down in the vacant seat.

Lazily leaned on the back of the sofa, and the ordinary face that could not be more ordinary was completely exposed.

Single eyelids, fine squinting.

Who is it if it's not Jia Yi?

The two of them were Lei Heng and Mo Tianji.

"No surgery tonight?" Mo Tianji kicked down Zhuo Bin's long legs stretched out on the coffee table in disgust.

"Big brother, I've already had a day's surgery, and I'll be wasted if I arrange it for me in the evening!"

Zhuo Bin pushed down the gold wire frame, his eyes bloodshot.

After speaking, he raised his hand and patted Jia Yi's left arm.

"How's that, is this face any good?"

This hit Jia Yi's wound just once, and the pain made his brows furrow slightly.

Before he could say anything, Lei Heng opened his mouth first.

"It's so ugly, this can't be compared to the face of Mr. before!"

As soon as the words fell, Nethane's figure flashed at the door.

"Sir, water."

Nie Lin was carrying a pale cyan basin with a clean white towel in it.

Jia Yi straightened up and rolled up his shirt sleeves unhurriedly.

The slender ten fingers grabbed the white towel in the basin, wrung out the excess water, folded it twice and covered it over his face.

After touching it for about a minute, the towel was removed, and what appeared in front of everyone was Wen Ci's handsome face.

That's right.

The so-called Jia Yi is just a warm word with a different face.

The purpose of this is just to make things easier.

"Tsk, this face still looks comfortable."

Mo Tianji sighed.