Tan Beixing's dance today is very exquisite, and there is a sense of heaviness that has broken through the confinement.

Even Yuan Qingya didn't dare to say that she danced better than her back then.

And after watching Tan Beixing's performance today, the teacher praised her in seven out of ten sentences!

The more Song Yue'er said, the more ugly Yuan Qingya's face became.

But Song Yue'er didn't seem to notice it, and sighed: "I have a friend in Jincheng who also learns folk dance, but something happened to her family and she can't come, otherwise even if I can't, it won't be this Tan Beixing's turn to compete with my cousin, if Tan Beixing can't dance in the future..."

Yuan Qingya was slightly stunned and squinted: "Can't dance?" ”

"Ahh Song Yue'er realized that she had said this, and hurriedly shook her head: "I'll just say it casually, cousin, don't take it seriously." ”

Yes, if that Tan Beixing can't dance in the future, the teacher can only accept Song Yue'er, and the heir to the mantle will only be hers!

Yuan Qingya's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Look at your red eyes, put ice on it, eat something when you're hungry and go to bed early." ”

After saying that, he went downstairs.

Looking at her back, Song Yue'er raised her head, and the smile on her face was all put away, and she was gloomy.

——

Rose Mansion.

3rd floor bathroom.

The pale and cold body was under the shower, and it was a little more bloody.

Looking at the light blue swallowtail butterfly mark between his left elbow, which faded in the high temperature of the hot water and returned to a clean place, Song Li narrowed his eyebrows, turned off the water, and walked out wrapped in a white bathrobe.

Tan Beixing was doing his homework in the living room, and he couldn't be serious.

Song Li chuckled, wiped his hair and went back to his bedroom.

The desktop computer is on, and the video in the lower corner is non-stop.

She didn't answer any of them.

Open the internal software.

Enchantress: [Boss, the dragon head had a meeting the other day, and the other captains are impeaching you.] ］

Song Li pressed the towel on his head to absorb water, folded his legs on the table, took a cigarette out of the drawer and lit it, typing in the blue and white smoke.

X: [Not for the first time.] ］

Enchantress: [That's right.] ］

X: [319 Are there any changes in biomedical engineering?] ］

Enchantress: [No, the WHO has been keeping a low profile lately.] ］

After saying a few more words, Song Li switched software.

Forget your worries: [Boss!] Ancestors! Grandma! Save my dog's life!! ］

You can read between the lines that it is urgent!

Song Li: [?] ］

Forget the worries: [I accidentally broke into two gang trading places in F continent, they lost things, they didn't say I stole it, they are chasing me all over F continent, help me hide my traces.] ］

Song Li took out the cigarette he had taken two puffs of, drank water and rinsed his mouth, took the thermos cup and drank two sips of wine, suppressing the dryness in his heart.

Typing: [Didn't you steal it?] ］

Forget your worries: [I don't dare tell you who the I lied to!] ］

Song Li snorted, his fingertips quickly roamed over the keyboard, and strings of unintelligible characters poured out of the screen.

——

A five-star hotel under the North China Chamber of Commerce.

VIP Executive Suite.

"I robbed them, and an unlucky guy happened to pass by, so I got into trouble." Gu Wuyan's gloating voice came from the screen: "Now the whole world is chasing that unlucky guy." ”

Fu Shiyi sat on the sofa, his freshly washed short hair was fluffy, and his eyebrows were cold: "What is it?" ”

Anyway, he couldn't smell it on the other side, Gu Wuyan smoked unscrupulously, swallowing the clouds: "I sent you a photo." ”

Fu Shiyi turned on his phone and looked at the picture.

A red diamond, the size of an egg.

Gu Wuyan was puzzled: "Although red diamonds are rare, they are not rare treasures, and South Africa is full of diamonds, what do you say is different about this one, which can make them fight so much?" ”

Fu Shiyi didn't see anything unusual: "What is the origin of those two groups?" ”

Speaking of this, Gu Wuyan sat up straight: "They are all black dealer gangs in F Continent, and they can't be found to be implicated." ”

——

Next.

It had just rained, and the early morning in Shengjing was foggy and cold.

Tan Beixing took out the thick sweater and gown for Song Li to wear, and wrapped the person very thickly.

Downstairs, two cars.

One is Zhou Ziji's, one is Fu Shiyi's.