When Mu Ye looked up at the second floor, Cao Fan's figure was not completely hidden, and he suddenly saw a vague figure, a white T-shirt, and a little dazzling starlight.

After a while, a boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old walked out of the restaurant in front of him.

The plain white T-shirt is loosely worn on the body, and the diamond stud earring on the left ear looks very dazzling in the sun.

The door was only opened a little, most of his body was still in the restaurant, his eyes fell on him, the corners of his mouth rose carelessly, and the shallow arc carried some contempt and disdain: "I'm sorry, it's closed today, let's come back another day." ”

After finishing speaking, the foot that stepped out stepped back again, leaned his body, raised one hand high, hooked the top security door, and with a little force, he had already pulled down most of it.

Zhou Chi stood next to Mu Ye, watching him take a step back quietly, still without saying a word, and felt anxious inexplicably.

An hour ago, I don't know who it was.

One moment he looked indifferent, and the next moment he picked up the shirt he threw out without saying a word, and looked at it carefully.

When he found the remaining lip marks in the crook of his arm, he was impatient to go out to find someone.

That panicked look, where is the kind of calm self-control that Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change?

Now what's going on?

This kid, there's a problem at first glance, okay!

His restaurant, closed and closed, isn't it just a matter of one sentence, just shout no on the balcony?

Besides, even if he doesn't have any other thoughts, the taxi driver just now and the car navigation of the scooter rented by Miss Song two days ago are here, by the way, what's wrong?

Social impairment?

However, now, Zhou Chi didn't have time to think so much, seeing that the kid pulled down the security door, he immediately took the first step and stretched out his hand to stop it: "Hey, wait, we're not here to eat, we're looking for someone." ”

When Cao Fan heard this, his face immediately fell: "Looking for someone to go to the police station, why are you coming to me!" I'm not responsible for the disappearance of the population! ”

Zhou Chi: "......"

If this stinky boy is okay, he will take off his head and kick him as a ball in a while.

It's just that, in the end, he has a request for someone, and he can't say anything else, so he laughs politely, holds the security door with one hand to prevent him from pulling him down and leaving directly, and quickly takes out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He doesn't have a photo of Song Shihuan, but the little princess of Yuncheng is followed wherever she goes, and her information can be found on the Internet.

I casually found the nearest one and showed it to him: "This girl, have you been here today?" ”

Cao Fan: "......"

His eyes fell on the screen of his phone, and his eyes trembled inadvertently.

But it was only for a moment, and soon, he turned his head to look at Mu Ye behind Zhou Chi, and did not answer positively, and his aggressive rhetorical question was full of sarcasm: "This girl looks like the kind of pampered lady who doesn't touch the ground, where can't you go to play with rich children like you?" Why do you have to come to a place like ours? Experience life? ”

Zhou Chi: "Have you ever been here?" ”

With such an obvious avoidance of the important, who can't hear it?

Cao Fan: "......" His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his back molars bit involuntarily, and then, he reached out and pushed Zhou Chi, who was blocking in front of the door, and said coldly: "No!" ”

Then, he directly locked the security door, and casually locked the corner door next to it, which was convenient for his own entry and exit.