"Miss Ye......"

In the night, the man's face was even more handsome than ever, and the smile on his lips made Qin Ye's heart tremble.

"Miss Ye's means of drugged, Jun admires."

"The next time we meet, please ask Miss Ye for advice!"

One by one, Miss Ye mentioned Spy No. 2 again, Qin Ye's heart trembled, "Brother, I'm ...... I was wrong, not as an example! ”

Isn't it an example?

Jun Moting's eyebrows were lightly raised.

Qin Ye: ......

The feeling of being held in pigtails is really not very good.

When the Secret live broadcast room was first launched, Jun Moting recognized her just by the chin that Qin Ye revealed.

But the girl is as cunning as a fox.

Several times, not only did he dispel the doubts in his heart, but even because of Ye Qingqing, he felt guilty about Qin Ye.

Thinking that he had been kept in the dark for more than two years, Jun Moting had the urge to grab the boy, no, and beat the girl hard.

He's already decided he's bent over, okay?

Then with a click, God turned the young Ah Ye into the girl Ah Ye, and told him with a fragrant and glamorous dream that he was not bent?

Following Jiang Shaoyan, the devil Leng Jun came to express his condolences one after another.

But Jun Moting saw countless sympathies in their shocked eyes.

Dignified and young, he has been a child of someone else's family since he was a child, but he didn't expect that when he was approaching the year of establishment, Qin Ye, who was held in the palm of his hand, put a piece?

On the contrary, the guy who did bad things slipped away like oil on the soles of his feet.

Let him hold it in his heart in one breath, and he is about to hold back his internal injuries.

Hearing Qin Ye's delicate "brother" again, and the voice in his ears when he dreamed back at midnight, Jun Moting suddenly felt that his mobile phone was a little hot.

"Miss Ye, ask for more blessings!"

Afraid that he wouldn't be able to pretend to be able to do so, Jun Moting said coldly and hung up the phone.

Qin Ye: ......

Looking at Gu Yilin, who had been covering her mouth and snickering since Jun Moting appeared, Qin Ye's eyes were ashamed.

O heaven, O earth, who can save her?

I thought that there was Spy No. 2 here, and everything was foolproof.

Unexpectedly, the goofs came unexpectedly.

I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't know which link went wrong.

The moment he received the cold condolence call, Qin Ye suddenly remembered.

As a model figure who once had the strongest comprehensive performance of the Wolf Warrior Regiment and has not been surpassed by anyone so far, Jun Moting has already passed the tests of various special drugs.

If it is Spy No. 2 and takes it for a long time, Jun Moting may still be hit.

But that night, what Qin Ye used on Jun Moting was diluted.

Luckily, she ran fast enough.

Otherwise......

Not daring to think about it any longer, Qin Ye comforted himself and said, "Anyway, there are still many months before I return to the imperial capital, and such a long time is enough for me to think of a countermeasure." ”

However, the facts once again told Qin Ye that what is called ideal is very beautiful and reality is very skinny.

After the call on Chinese New Year's Eve, Jun Moting completely disappeared.

Originally, he was still full of worries, worried about what the man would do, but it had been calm for a week, and this was obviously not Jun Moting's style, Qin Ye's heart gradually relaxed.

At the end of another week of shooting, as soon as Qin Ye walked out of the studio, he saw the black Maybach parked not far away.

And, the man standing in front of the Maybach.

"Miss Ye......"

Seeing Qin Ye, Jun Moting stood up and walked over.

subconsciously stepped back, but stopped after receiving the man's admonishing eyes.

Qin Ye greeted him with a frowning face, "Brother......"