This is not the first time that Ye Wencheng has imagined Su Zan's appearance to complete certain actions, but every time it is over, a depressed emotion will swell up in his heart, wrapped in an even more inflated jade hope.

That woman, she didn't know anything, she was as stupid as a little girl, but she repeatedly made a protective appearance by her side.

A field documentary is being broadcast on the hotel's television, in which an antelope is bitten off its neck by a silently approaching leopard while it is leisurely grazing, and falls to the ground.

The yearning for fatal temptation is the instinct imprinted in the blood of every beast. Ye Wencheng's eyes changed a little, and he lowered his head and slid away the phone.

Mo Dexuan sent dozens of messages every day, and the content was basically Su Zan's daily account. This supermarket prince reveals a cautious desire to survive between the lines, which sometimes makes Ye Wencheng feel funny and irritable.

The person who is by her side every day is not herself. Ye Wencheng looked at the information and thought with such a stinky face.

I'm going to beat Mo Dexuan next time, damn it. After turning the information to the end, he would think so again in his heart.

That Jin Zhao, why does he follow her ass every day? Ye Wencheng threw away his phone and rubbed his hair.

He kind of regretted his decision to move out and live alone, which was too childish and too different from his style.

Ye Wencheng picked up the phone again, wanting to see if the person at the top had posted on Moments, although he knew that this kind of hope was slim.

Su Zan's circle of friends is very official and restrained, in Ye Wencheng's opinion, it is very boring and unnutritious. She never posts her life, and the work content page is carefully displayed in groups, which is one set of content for partners, another set of content for the father of the gold owner, and another set of content for the seven aunts and eight aunts. However, Ye Wencheng can see the contents of these groups, because he specially wrote a small program with special functions.

"Stupid sister......" He browsed Su Zan's unsurprisingly nutritious circle of friends today, and sneered secretly.

There was a sound in the corridor, and the corners of Ye Wencheng's mouth with a curved mouth immediately became cold, he walked to the door, and listened to the footsteps outside gradually approaching and slowly moving away, mixed with the men's drunken meat words and the women's laughter.

It's Lu Fei. Every day after the play, no matter how late it is, he has the habit of drinking and looking for women.

This old thing, the body is quite capable of tossing. Ye Wencheng sneered in his heart, opened the door and quietly followed.

The sound insulation of the hotel is really equal to nothing, Lu Fei's room is in the innermost room on the top floor, and the next few rooms are deliberately vacant, not allowing others to live, just to facilitate his nightlife at night. The filming in the crew is hard, the staff are away from home for a few months, and when the family members don't come to visit the class, they also have some needs, so everyone doesn't care about this kind of thing. What's more, Lu Fei is a director after all, although he is now so depressed that he can only shoot a drama with a cost of thousands of dollars, but he has been in the limelight for a while before.

Ye Wencheng approached Lu Fei's door and heard the symphony of adults one after another, he glanced at the time, it was almost over.

The voices in the room gradually subsided, and at last it was so quiet that no movement could be heard. Ye Wencheng took out a room card and approached the door lock, and the door opened suddenly.

When the woman on the bed saw Ye Wencheng, she gently slipped off the bed cover and put on her clothes, lowered her head and left, and bowed slightly to him when she passed by him.

Only Ye Wencheng and Lu Fei, who was sleeping half-dead, were left in the room, and the hands of the alarm clock at the head of the bed were ticking.

Like a quiet cat, Ye Wen quietly unlocked Lu Fei's mobile phone, and then opened several bank APPs in turn, carefully browsed all the flowing water, and took a few pictures and airdropped them to his mobile phone.

Before putting the phone back, he squinted his eyes, showing a little foolishness, and then took a picture of Lu Fei's "frank and sleeping face" at the moment and sent it to the "wife" in the message list.

Back in the room, Ye Wencheng received a message from Su Zan, his heart moved, and he quickly slid away to check.

"Little princess, I ate fritters from a restaurant today, I don't think it's as delicious as what you made."

The corners of Ye Wencheng's mouth hooked, and he gave her a well-behaved and cute expression.