Chapter 127: Send someone to follow him

After Song Zhifeng finished speaking, ignoring Huang Xiaobin's pleading, he reached out and snatched the camera he hung around his neck, quickly took out the memory card in the camera and put it in his pocket, and finally patted it with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he didn't even forget to warn Huang Xiaobin, "If I find out that something leaked from you that shouldn't be said, hmph, you wait for me to come to you for tea." ”

After speaking, he called Ling Chushi, who looked disappointed on the side, "Let's go, don't be stupid, you haven't eaten dinner yet, aren't you hungry?" ”

Only then did Ling Chushi touch his already hungry little belly, pouting and keeping up with Song Zhifeng's footsteps.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be an oolong, hey, I don't know when I will be able to avenge Xiyue and find a place for myself!

After the two returned to the car, Song Zhifeng explained the situation to Luo Cangqi, Luo Cangqi listened and thought for a moment, and called back the members of the Lingyin Sect.

"Yan Su, tell the brothers to go back, and tell a few more people to follow the car, and be careful not to be discovered."

After explaining, Luo Cangqi took back his mobile phone, and his eyes revealed a little doubt.

Gu Xiyue was sitting beside him, and his every move naturally did not escape her eyes.

She pulled Luo Cangqi's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Why follow that car? Do you suspect that Huang Xiaobin is lying? ”

Ling Chushi followed and said, "Yes, isn't he just an entertainment reporter?" The memory card is also with us, what to do with him? ”

"It's nothing," Luo Cangqi replied as he looked at Gu Xiyue, "It's just that there are some things that I can't figure out, and it doesn't take much effort to follow him." Let's go, let's go to dinner. ”

Over there, Huang Xiaobin sat back in the car, and after watching the several cars blocking the back road drive away one after another, he instructed the driver to drive away.

With a gloomy face, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to a person with the remark "sacrifice", and there was no trace of cowardice and humility on his face when facing Ling Chushi and Song Zhifeng.

The person over there came back a short time after receiving the text message, and the text message was only three words: Got it.

Huang Xiaobin's withered fingers rubbed the three words on the mobile phone screen for a while, grinning.

***

At the request of the two girls for dinner, Luo Cangqi compromised and went to a hot pot restaurant to solve the problem.

He has lived for so long, and it is the first time he has eaten hot pot.

Fortunately, Gu Xiyue did not forget his habit and ordered more than a dozen plates of mutton and beef.

put it in the clear soup pot specially ordered for him and rolled it, and it was fished into the bowl in front of Luo Cangqi.

Looking at Luo Cangqi's eyes, Gu Xiyue smiled sweetly at him: "Eat it quickly, there is no seasoning." ”

Luo Cangqi actually wanted to say that it didn't matter, he could eat the same as her, but when he thought that she cared about his diet so much, he didn't sweep away her good interest, picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

While eating, he suddenly remembered the first time he and Xiyue ate at the same table, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Gu Xiyue was afraid that he would not be used to eating, so she kept observing his expression, and suddenly smiled when she saw him eating, a little confused.

Could it be that the meat is so delicious that he laughs?

No, it's not the first time she's eaten with him, and I've never seen him laugh when he's eaten before.

Hurriedly asked him, "What's wrong?" What are you laughing at? ”

Hearing what Gu Xiyue said, Luo Cangqi realized that he had laughed.

He shook his head, reached over and grabbed one of Gu Xiyue's small hands, and squeezed it gently.

sighed in his heart, it turned out that only when she was by her side memories were sweet, in the past, when he was alone waiting for her, he recalled the past with heart-shattering pain.