"—just take that painting that barely deserves a soft sound."

"This ......" Su Rouyin's eyes instantly widened with tears.

"How does this work?"

She refused, out of sight of everyone.

The right hand that has been clenched all the time...... But it was quietly loosened.

"I think so!" Geng Hui said in his heart.

"Anyway, Song Chuwei is also looking for a gunner, and Rouyin, your level is guaranteed to surpass that gunman in the future, why not use it first? Besides, it's a very feasible idea......"

Jiang Xudong also nodded.

"Yes, it's good to ask the staff in charge to change it when you submit your work......

The sound of conversation echoed in the studio.

A conspiracy seems to be about to take shape without even realizing it......

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

The girl who was leaning on the sofa raised her finger boredly, and instantly terminated the voice playback that was remotely transmitted back to the mobile phone from the bugging.

Another thought.

The miniature bugging device lying in Jiang Xudong's trouser pocket slipped out in an instant.

A wisp of divine power attached to it suddenly swung away.

Instantly wrenched it into powder.

Escape into the air and disappear without a trace.

And people are still talking, unaware.

Yan Yan, who successfully destroyed the eavesdropping tools, couldn't help but sigh.

In order to gain insight into this method in advance,

She even consumed divine power?

"It's a loss......"

Before the emotion fell, I heard a low-magnetic rhetorical question.

"What's the loss?"

Yan Yu suddenly came back to her senses, and only then did she notice the movement coming back from her ears.

After the knock of the door.

The sound of the bodyguards retreating quickly faded away, save for the crushing of the wheelchair's rubber tire across the marble floor.

With a familiar male voice mixed with a little smile, it drifted in.

"Chuwei lost money in business?"

"Yes," she said quietly, "it's a miserable loss." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man came to him.

Huo Junhuai looked at the girl who was sighing lightly, and her thin lips suddenly provoked a shallow arc.

"Do I need a teacher's allowance?"

Instinctively, her heart fluttered, and she remembered that he was just a pure mortal in this life.

Tut.

"I still don't work for the teacher."

In the next second, Yan Yu refused, and her tone didn't seem to have half a regret.

Huo Junhuai didn't mention it again, and changed the conversation.

"Well, then, I'm going to bother Chu Wei to help me now."

She didn't ask what she wanted to help, she just said.

"As usual?"

"Hmm."

So, the girl got up, walked around his back with ease, pushed the wheelchair, and walked in the direction of the indoor elevator.

"Ding—"

The elevator doors open.

She pushed the man in, standing still.

He raised his hand and pressed the button on the third floor.

Suddenly.

Arrive at the predetermined floor, the door opens.

The girl's long eyelashes that were secretly timed suddenly moved.

"Are you going back to the bedroom?"

The man hummed softly, paused, and added.

"To go to the bathroom, to be exact...... I want to wash up. ”

“……”

There was silence.

She didn't say anything more, just quietly pushed the wheelchair and followed the memory to carry him into the master bedroom, stopping in front of the bathroom.

Then, bending down again, he picked the man up.

I can't count how many times.

The two of them were so close to each other, feeling each other's body temperature, smell and breath.

The fresh air of fir and the sweet fragrance are blended together, as if they are reeling.

Passing through the swirling water vapor, the girl carried the man to the edge of the bathtub and was about to get up—

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her right wrist.

Then, he pulled the girl's slender white hand directly under him......

Press the buckle of the belt around your waist.