Like all mobile phone people, Su Qiyan will not bring cash when he goes out, nor will he remember anyone's phone number.

The phone is gone, and she's no different from a homeless person now.

Fortunately, there is still kindness in this world, Su Qiyan exchanged a smile for the generosity of the handsome brother, and she took the bus to Wu Ya's residence.

Last night, Wu Ya should have played an all-night game with Zhou Zheren, and when she saw her, she looked like she had just gotten up, and when she saw Su Qiyan's dejected look, she hurriedly asked if there was a new situation.

Su Qiyan didn't want to talk like last time, and sat on the sofa decadently.

Wu Ya guessed eight or nine, "Is it because the matter on the Internet ended with Qin Liang?" ”

Su Qiyan snorted.

Wu Ya sighed, "It seems that you are not fateful, so it's okay anyway, you don't want to have any more intersections with the second master of the Feng family, the next one is better, and the next one is more handsome." "How can there be the next one, I'm afraid I won't even be able to touch a man's hand if it is spread like this on the Internet."

"No, the Internet has no memory." Wu Ya began to be curious again, "Who did you say posted this photo on the Internet?" ”

"Who else?" Su Qiyan sneered, who is the second master of the Feng family, who would post such untrue remarks on the Internet without his permission.

It must have been his will.

She didn't turn her mind just now, and when Qin Liang helped her clarify, she actually moved her heart.

It's no wonder that Feng Yin wants to kill her in seconds later.

She must have said the wrong thing in the car.

Su Qiyan's self-reflection completely forgot about the mobile phone.

At this time, Wen Jiali was sending a message to Su Qiyan, wanting to make some suggestions for the strategy she proposed yesterday, and also pushed some classic cases of women chasing men.

WeChat's push sound kept ringing, and Song Yu asked Feng Yin if he wanted to send the phone back to Su Qiyan, in case there was an emergency.

Feng Yin looked at the mobile phone that kept turning on the screen, and reached out to pick it up.

At this time, Wen Jiali sent another one, [If you want to chase the second master of the Feng family, chase it well, don't make a show, in case you catch up. 】

This message lit up for two seconds and dimmed with the screen locked, successfully attracting Feng Yin's interest.

He slid away and tried to unlock it.

"Mr. Feng!" Song Yu wants to stop it, and it's not good to snoop on privacy.

Feng Yin glanced at him, and he immediately made a move, "Su Qiyan's birthday is August 22nd, you can give it a try." Feng Yin entered 0822, the lock was unlocked, simple and unexpected, Feng Yin opened WeChat to check all the information sent by Wen Jiali.

After reading it, he threw the phone back on the table, and suddenly smiled, "Using the pursuit of me to suppress public opinion, the idea is quite novel." Song Yu was analyzing another possibility beside her, "I heard that Chen Yuyao robbed her blind date before, will it be a ...... for her to do this?"

Feng Yin raised her eyes and looked at Song Yu, "She's afraid that Chen Yuyao will rob Qin Liang and take me a false shot?" ”

"No, no, no." He didn't dare to say this when he borrowed Song Yu's ten guts, "I mean that her blind date with Mr. Qin is a false shot, maybe she really likes Mr. Feng." ”

"How really?"

"I'm just guessing." "Call Zhou Zheren, and ask Su Qiyan to go to Yingyue Villa to get his mobile phone at night." Feng Yin paused, "The second case, I like it more. ”

Song Yu, "......"

After Feng Yin left, Song Yu took Su Qiyan's mobile phone and secretly clicked it, he checked the second case, and the cold sweat on his head came down instantly.

"Fortunately, I was in a hurry, or I would die."

Later, when she saw Su Qiyan having to offer, she couldn't talk to other women.