Five minutes later, a dark-faced Gurhan appeared in front of Meng Feibai and Han Shuyan.

"I've done everything you told me, can I go?"

Gurhan glanced at Meng Feibai with a slightly unnatural expression, and then said to Han Shuyan in a deep voice.

Han Shuyan nodded with satisfaction, and said casually while holding the list handed over by Gurhan to confirm:

"Yes, thank you for coming to help today, and as a reward, come with us to the company's dinner."

Gulhan paused for a moment, then shook his head firmly and said:

"I have a mission at night."

Han Shuyan closed the list with a snap when he heard this, and said expressionlessly:

"Then I won't force it."

Gurhan nodded, smiled and patted Meng Feibai on the shoulder, then turned to leave.

"Hey."

Suddenly, Han Shuyan opened his mouth and stopped him.

So Gurhan's figure trembled visibly to the naked eye, and then he slowly turned around and gave Han Shuyan a puzzled look.

"Ahem."

Han Shuyan opened the list again, and said in a flat tone while pretending to check it:

"Stay safe."

Hearing this, Gulhan breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you."

Gulhan nodded to the two of them, then turned and strode away.

Meng Feibai stood beside Han Shuyan, witnessing the strange exchange between the two people throughout the whole process, he wanted to ask something, but when he turned around, he found that Han Shuyan was in a daze at the blank list in his hand, and couldn't help but pause, and then, a creepy feeling instantly rose from his heart.

it! No way?

He looked at Han Shuyan who was still in a daze beside him, and then glanced up at the direction Gurhan left, feeling that his three views had been violently impacted.

"That, Sister Shu Yan?"

After a while, Meng Feibai lightly touched Han Shuyan's arm, Han Shuyan came back to her senses like waking up from a big dream, she turned around to look at Meng Feibai with a strange look, and subconsciously glanced down at the list in her hand, and her face suddenly turned red.

Seeing this, Meng Feibai confirmed the guess in his heart, and couldn't help but show an ambiguous smile on his face.

Han Shuyan immediately felt annoyed after noticing the smile on Meng Feibai's face.

"What to see, wait for the dinner party, those young and beautiful little girls in the company will let you take a good look!"

She hammered Meng Feibai's chest hard, and then turned around and walked towards the exit without looking back.

Meng Feibai rubbed his chest without pain or itching, followed with a smile, and began to tease Han Shuyan with a hippie smile.

"What is so beautiful about those little girls, how can we be shrewd, capable, down-to-earth and generous, and at the same time smart, gentle, and lovely Sister Shu Yan is good-looking, if Brother Gu is here, he will definitely say so."

"You put... Talk nonsense! Get out of here, don't dangle in front of me. ”

"Hahahaha, obey!"

“......”

"You say, does he really think so?"

"How do I know, I just said nonsense."

"Meng Feibai?! You give me death! ”

......

At ten o'clock in the evening, Meng Feibai ended the party, and after declining the kindness of several colleagues, including Han Shuyan, who wanted to send him home, he left the banquet hall alone and walked on the bustling street with a smirk on his face.

At the banquet just now, Meng Feibai toasted Han Shuyan several glasses of wine as he said, but in addition to thanking her for her support in her work, he wanted to knock on the relationship between her and Gurhan.

However, under Han Shuyan's strict guard, he didn't ask anything.

However, after thinking of Han Shuyan's state in the afternoon, Meng Feibai was still very sure that his shrewd and capable "Net Third Generation" agent was afraid that he had a special good impression of the big brother Gu who was like the Black Iron Tower.

"Alas, I really can't see that Sister Shu Yan's preferences are so unique, tsk."

Meng Fei walked in the crowd with a slightly red face, deliberately did not use his mental strength to force out the strength of the wine, but enjoyed the feeling of being slightly drunk for a long time, squinting his eyes and humming a little song with his body and mind relaxed, and walked towards the direction of the apartment.

Twenty minutes later, his figure moved away from the bustling main street and into the relatively quiet side road.

After walking out for a distance, the smile on Meng Feibai's face gradually retracted, and an undetectable white steam slowly rose from the top of his head, and his face quickly turned from red to white.

As he passed through a dark section of the road that was not illuminated by the street lamp, he flicked his left hand seemingly casually, and several strands of transparent filaments shot out along the receiving hole at his wrist.

When passing the third street lamp, Meng Feibai stopped.

"Come out."

His slightly cold voice echoed across the empty stone pavement.

After a while, a figure slowly walked from the darkness behind him to the street lamp.

"Well, I didn't mean to follow you."

After hearing the voice coming from behind him, Meng Feibai frowned slightly, and the fingers of his left hand moved slightly, retracting the filaments that were all over his back.

He turned around, looked at Liang Xinyi, who was in the late stage of Ai Ai, with a cold expression, and said in a deep voice with a headache after a while:

"Why are you again?"

Who knew that Liang Xinyi, who was originally a little restrained, suddenly raised her head after hearing Meng Feibai's words, and a pair of lovely apricot eyes reflected a light that made Meng Feibai feel palpitations under the illumination of the street lamp.

"Why me again? Was that really you that person that day? ”

Belch...

Meng Feibai was shocked, knowing that he had accidentally said the wrong thing.

Isn't this great, wasn't she already in a coma that day? Did she wake up halfway through?

Meng Feibai's mind kept flashing various thoughts, but his face was still silent, and he even looked at Liang Xinyi with an expectant look a little cold.

After a while, Meng Feibai sighed slowly and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know what day you were talking about, the other day a police officer contacted me and said I was being followed one night and showed me your picture."

Speaking of this, Meng Feibai paused, and after seeing the expression on Liang Xinyi's face revealing a look of disappointment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that his words had persuaded her.

"I didn't expect that the last time you followed me was discovered by the police, today you followed me again, I know you are a journalist, but I still want to condemn your behavior.

Forget it this time today, and if you dare to follow me next time, I will consider using judicial means. ”

Liang Xinyi, who felt mixed feelings in her heart because of Meng Feibai's words just now, suddenly raised her head when she heard this, under the dim light, Meng Feibai's face did not have a trace of smile, and the eyes he looked at him were also cold, without a trace of closeness and warmth at all.

Liang Xinyi saw naked disgust in Meng Feibai's eyes, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to follow you, I just thought, if that person was really you that day, then I should come and thank you anyway, I'm really not what you think..."

Her voice grew quieter and quieter.

Meng Feibai looked at the pitiful Liang Xinyi in front of him, and suddenly felt that one head was two big.