Forget worry tugged at the corners of his mouth: "You two really don't meet in life, if you want me to say, you can just take him down." ”

Fu Shiyi, that man, if nothing else, has money and good looks, and he can be regarded as worthy of Song Li.

Song Li took off the mask, but he still had a black mask on his face, and only a pair of eyes were dark and deep, and the cold pool was calm: "Let everyone in the three teams get ready." ”

The Enchantress paused: "What do you want to do?" ”

Song Li's eyes narrowed, and the cold frost filled the depths: "Someone in the dragon group wants to take the three teams to open the knife." ”

The captain of the fifth team is very scheming, and the captain of the sixth team is hooked.

Today, one or two are silently probing, obviously thinking something.

Forget the worries and sneered: "If you are not afraid of death, just let them come." ”

Song Li sighed: "I'm afraid that the dragon head will also follow and find death." ”

I can't control her, so I want to kill her.

The dragon's mind is not a day or two.

——

In the evening, Jincheng.

Royal Court Building A03.

More than a dozen messages were not answered, and the fifth call was still unanswered, and it even showed that it was not in the service area.

Fu Shiyi's body was surrounded by low air pressure, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Chu Qi was about to cry: "Master, I've been guarding outside the Qingteng dormitory park, and I really haven't seen Miss Song come out." ”

He couldn't get into the girls' dormitory again.

Tan Beixing couldn't see it.

Not even the bellstrings.

Who knew that Miss Song was in the dormitory and could still lose contact?

"Go..."

Bite!

Fu Shiyi was about to tell the seventh day of junior high school to break into the dormitory of Qingteng girls, when the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang.

Song Li's news!

Little girl: [Slept for a day.] ］

Just four words, is it an explanation?

Even if you sleep for a day, how can you still sleep with a cell phone signal when you are not in the service area?

The little girl was lying.

With her skills, it should be very easy to bypass the seventh day of the first month and leave Qingteng silently.

But, it's good to have nothing to do.

Fu Shiyi's eyes were dark and heavy, and his fingertips swiped on the mobile phone screen for a long time, but he didn't debunk it, and replied with four words: [Pay attention to safety.] ］

Feeling the temperature around him rising, Chu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat soaked from his forehead, and muttered in his heart the possibility of Song Li becoming their wife in the future.

——

The next day, the capital.

First floor.

A hotel-style auction house.

The retro palace building covers a wide area, carved mahogany with gilt hot stamping, the courtyard is very magnificent, and has a history of hundreds of years.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it is a pure meal, if you bring one million in, you can only sit in the lobby and drink a good pot of tea and eat a few plates of cold dishes.

If you participate in the auction, you can't even buy a chopstick for a million.

Therefore, those who can enter and exit here are rich and noble.

The cheapest cars parked in the parking lot are as high as 5 million.

All the people who come here are dressed in formal attire.

Two young girls walked over, their clothes looked very cheap, and the black backpacks on their backs were washed and white.

Among the formal guests, it stands out.

The welcome stretched out his hand to stop the two, and his attitude was quite polite: "Two young ladies, you must wear formal clothes to enter the first floor." ”

"Ah Li..." Tan Beixing's expression tightened, and he grabbed Song Li's arm.

trouble, so she doesn't like to come to the first floor.

Song Li frowned, and put his hand into his pocket to pull it out.

"Now on the first floor, anyone can really get in."

At this moment, there was a sneering sneer from the side.

She was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a slightly fluffy white dress, delicate and cute.

Tan Beixing was wearing a gown he bought last year, with tiny hairballs on it, half-old but not new.

Song Li was wearing a casual sweatshirt, black cargo pants, and the bag he was carrying was a little white, although his temperament was sassy and cool, he looked really cheap.

That face is truly stunning.

It's cold and cold.

Duan Ying's eyes flashed with jealousy, and when she saw the two of them looking over, she raised her chin, full of pride: "Look at it, it's you, and at first glance, it's a bun that has never seen the world." ”