Shu Yin squinted.

"It won't be ......"

"Of course it's him, he'll definitely make up for this kind of excitement."

"He's so rich?"

"Hmph, you still know too little about his details." Zhang Junting smiled proudly.

Shu Yin felt a breath in her chest and vomited blood! Her half a million!

"You told him about it?"

"Do I need to tell him? What doesn't he know? ”

Shu Yin was slightly stunned, what didn't he know? Could it be that he knows her every move?

In a room not far behind her, the door quietly opened a crack, revealing a handsome and resolute face, with deep eyes full of affection, staring at the slender back on the stage.

Shu Yin felt that someone was peeping at her behind her, and turned her head, but she didn't see anyone, only a row of closed doors.

Strangely turned back and muttered, "Is there a ghost?" ”

Zhang Junting's eyes glanced back, "Ghosts have always been unsightly. ”

Shu Yin glared at him, "You have something to hide from me." ”

"How can I be?" Zhang Junting laughed, "I'm going to take care of my Xixi writer." ”

Shu Yin glanced at him, "Be a ghost." ”

After a while, she suddenly turned her head again, there was always a strange aura behind her, and she simply turned around to check it out and pushed open the VIP lounges, but they were all empty.

Looking at the lively people in the hall surrounding Jasmine and Meng Qingyun, as well as the writer Xi Xi asking questions, she also had a sense of ease that she had completed a big thing.

Ye Xi was busy tonight, she was also relieved, and she helped Zhang Junting defeat Gan Qifeng, and she also helped herself.

asked someone to leave a message to Zhang Junting, and he took the car back to the mountain courtyard.

It was already dark and the children were sleeping.

Shu Yin returned to the room, rushed into the bathroom wrapped in a nightgown, filled the bathtub with hot water, and dripped two drops of French rose essential oil brought to her by her godfather.

Soak in the fragrant hot water, and feel good.

Because of Yan Xiaoji's matter, I have been holding back in my heart for a month and a half, and today I finally did a big thing, my mood was soothed, and the whole person seemed to be truly freed from that relationship that should not have happened.

"Sister is the most dragged~ I'm not afraid that no one will love you, oh~~"

It feels so good while gently washing the smooth skin and humming softly.

"Sister is the most dragging ~ I'm not afraid that no one will love ~ It's just a little lonely and unbearable at night ~ Sister is the most dragging and don't love it, please go away~ If you want to love, you have a good time~ Now the society is really real~ Who will love me if there is no money,"

Across the bathroom door, there is a screen, and outside the screen is Shu Yin's bedroom.

Beside the soft bed covered in light blue satin, the bedside table was lit by a lamp with an orange fabric lampshade.

The whole bedroom is warm and peaceful.

The door opened quietly, and a slender figure walked in.

Hearing joyful singing from the bathroom, the figure paused slightly, and then a sigh was heard.

Walking to the side of the bed, her slender hand gently stroked the blue satin quilt, feeling the residual breath of her on the bed in the room.

The dark shadow looked around the room, then gently walked to the door, ready to open the door and walk out.

"Sister's hot body~ is my favorite~ I want to hold you in my chest~ Swing with the rhythm~ Blame no house, no car, no money in my pocket~ Oh, sister is the most dragging ~ Ou Ye ~ Sister is rich ~ Just sell n beautiful men to love ~ Ou Ye ~ Sister is rich ~ Will be richer in the future, Ou Ye!"

When singing to the high point, Shu Yin directly changed the lyrics behind it.

The black shadow froze, and the faint orange light reflected Yan Xiaoji's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Gritting his teeth, he returned to the rattan chair beside the bed and sat down.