Poolside, on the benches.

Zhao Huaiming looked down at the phone screen.

He took off his swimming cap and did not wipe his hair.

Now the drops of water are dripping down the ends of his hair on the screen of his phone.

Zhao Huaiming wiped off the water droplets dripping on Song Yi's avatar with his thumb, and as a result, the touchscreen phone directly opened Song Yi's personal profile.

Looking at Song Xiaoyi's avatar, which was all mathematical formulas, Zhao Huaiming smiled lowly.

Then he changed a new note to Song Yi.

- Mrs. Zhao.

The remark he gave to Song Yi before was Yiyi, which represents intimacy and love.

But today he changed his mind, and it is not enough for the whole world to know that this person is his.

He had to tell the world that this person could only be his, and no one could take it away.

As for those previous restraint supports......

Who has a daughter-in-law and can still be as calm as a Yanagishita Megumi?

All the previous disguises were just to lure the daughter-in-law into the bait.

Now that the big fish has taken the bait, these camouflages can naturally be taken off.

……

After Song Yi hung up the phone, he fell into a tangled problem.

The excellence she is looking for is questioned by Mu Yong.

He is a president baba, and there are so many people in the company who work for him.

It's completely unrealistic to build a house of gold and hide people.

What's more, her search is so good, gentle and virtuous, and she is very considerate and supportive.

Little black house PLAY or something.,It's rare to play it's fun.,If there's more, it's a perversion.。

But she was very worried about letting such a good search out.

What if some bewitching slut pries her corner?

Although this is not very likely.

But as long as he thinks about it a little, Song Yi will feel a very big sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis made her determined to become a very good person.

"Song Yi, why are you nesting here?" Teacher Xue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Yi.

He thought that Song Yi was secretly looking for a corner to cry.

After all, just a few days ago, I withdrew from the experimental group because of a disagreement with the concept, and now I have encountered this kind of porcelain again.

"Teacher Xue," Song Yi put his phone back in his pocket, "I'm a little tired after so many games, so I'll come out to breathe." ”

"How? Can it hold up? ”

"No problem at all."

When Song Yi and Teacher Xue returned inside, the results had already come out.

Seeing the main owner coming back, the students who were responsible for tracking down the IP discussed it, and finally pushed out the one with the best eloquence.

"We have already checked the situation, and the IP in the picture is fake."

Hearing that it was faked, Li Jianjun and Qian Ru were stunned.

Li Jianjun grabbed his arm first, "Forged? How could it be a forgery? ”

"It's fake, yes, we've checked it many times."

"I see!" Li Jianjun threw the person away, and then looked at Song Yi, "I understand!" Are you using a home computer to change the program? Then fake it as a computer IP in your dad's office, and then if the East Window incident happens today, you can use the fact that neither you nor your father came to school yesterday to get rid of it! ”

"Classmate, it's a pity that you don't go to be a screenwriter."

Song Yi hates all the people who waste time except for her house.

"In the morning, you spoke your mind, and I have told you clearly, that there is no such possibility. But you bite me back, saying that I confessed it in public. I don't understand the logic and reason for what you said, everything is about one evidence, please show the evidence that you think so, if not, then I ask you to apologize to me in front of the whole school. ”