117. Cold water should be poured on the head (middle)

Yang Fei's eyes were full of pride, and her eyes jumped and waited to see Yang Yuran's excitement of making a fool of herself.

Just as Yang Yuran raised his eyes to meet Yang Fei's gaze, Yang Fei's expression suddenly changed, turning into Yang Yuran's familiar hatred, with a heavy pity attached to the hatred.

Sympathize with her?

Why sympathize with her? Could it be that Li Shuo was just behind them, and Yang Fei wanted to use the topic to show her watery Yang Hua. After discrediting her, she will find a way to smear He Ningyue and make the final dying rescue for her obsession?

She has always liked to verify, refusing to be foolish, and scanning behind her with the back of her eyes. didn't find Li Shuo's figure, and things became more and more weird.

Yang Yuran didn't notice Qin Muyu's gaze for a few seconds, and he was fixed on her for a moment.

Especially when she didn't answer for a long time, Qin Muyu's eyes gradually darkened.

She didn't find out that Yang Fei saw it clearly, seized the opportunity to add oil and vinegar, and said coquettishly.

"Brother Qin, you shouldn't know, my sister has seven or eight live-in boyfriends abroad. They had a lot of fun, but I didn't expect her to return to China and find you to live with. I didn't talk nonsense, my sister is well-known in the international student circle, and any person who asks can prove that what I said is true. ”

Yang Yuran retracted her searching gaze, sneered, and replied sarcastically: "Yang Fei, your words are so sour." Let people who don't know the situation hear that you are empathetic and don't fall in love. ”

Meimei admired the anger returning to her face, which was somewhat similar to herself, and looked behind Yang Fei before the other party was furious, and exclaimed.

"Oh, Li Shuo, don't get Fei Fei wrong. She's just getting you married, so it's okay to talk to other high-quality masculinity. ”

"Brother Li Shuo, listen to me!"

Yang Fei hurriedly turned around and found that she was being tricked, gritted her teeth and swallowed the word 'explain'.

Staring at the three celebrities in the Beijing circle who were passing by not far away, waiting for the lively people to leave, they turned their heads and lamented and continued to fight back.

"Brother Qin, you are really affectionate to your sister, no matter how far away and dangerous the place is, you follow your sister without hesitation, just to protect her. Even if you know that you are attending the wedding of your sister's beloved man, you are still willing to accompany her, and this dedication is really enviable to my sister. It's a pity, my sister is afraid of misunderstanding by others, so she always keeps her distance from you. ”

Yang Yuran followed the meaningful line of sight and saw that his position was two people away from Qin Muyu.

The corners of his mouth raised a sneer, and he said mockingly: "Hehe, you think you are a hen, you giggle when you see a man, and you can't control laying eggs." Guang will talk about it, and my sister won't accompany you to this childish behavior. ”

After that, he picked up the room card placed at the front desk, grabbed Qin Muyu's arm, and led him to the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, Yang Yuran secretly scolded 'bad luck thing', took the room card to his eyes, saw the room number of 1520, and pursed his lips speechlessly.

'Fei Fei's good sister' is really painstaking.

Entering the sea-view suite, the hotel housekeeper then delivered the luggage for two people.

Yang Yuran opened the box and hung the clothes in the closet.

She specially borrowed the Haute Couture dress from Master Enki, which she specially entrusted to Yingzi's relationship, and it could not be broken.

packed his luggage, turned around and found Qin Muyu standing against the door, not moving a single step.

The handsome and peerless face seemed to be covered with a faint mist, and she couldn't see joy or anger.

Yang Yuran is not an elm pimple, and according to Yang Fei's provocative words, it is guessed that Qin Muyu is guilty.

She raised her hand and pointed to the sofa, and said with deep righteousness: "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa." The sofa is quite big, and I like to sleep in a soft place. ”

Qin Muyu didn't reply directly, walked straight to the window, and closed the curtains twice.

The room fell into pitch black, and only the cracks in the curtains revealed a hint of light, gilding Qin Muyu's figure with a faint silver.

The dazzling man walked towards her with light, and her mind suddenly flashed Yang Fei's words that she had just said.

- 'No matter how far away or dangerous the place, he will follow without hesitation'.

It's probably because the atmosphere is too much, and her mind is uncontrollably chaotic.

Until Qin Muyu stopped in front of her, took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera function.

The phone is placed at the angle of the two of them, but in fact, the camera shines into the house, and when it rotates to the large vase facing the bedroom, there is a red dot flashing.

Yang Yuran noticed there when he put his luggage, and there was a very abrupt vase, which was distinguished from the flawed base as imitation blue porcelain. Because the imitation is very realistic, she was attracted to take a few more looks.

She vividly remembered that there was only a vase and nothing else.

This shows what the red dot represents, and the answer is clear.

The vase was inlaid with a pinhole camera, and Yang Yuran suppressed the annoyance and made a countermeasure.

stood on tiptoe, hugged Qin Muyu affectionately, and complained coquettishly.

"I still want you to really listen to Yang Fei's nonsense, and keep your distance from me. Dead ghost, it turned out to be a flirtatious game, and it made me secretly sad for a long time. ”

Hooking Qin Muyu to lean close to her, she made a movement of grinding her ears and temples, and took the opportunity to whisper: "Carry me to the bedroom." ”

After waiting for a few seconds and not waiting for the other party to act, Yang Yuran couldn't wait. His hands crossed and firmly wrapped around the man's neck, and his legs jumped up with force, hanging on Qin Muyu's body like an otter.

"Hurry up~"

Under the urging of the flattering voice, she only felt that her chest was suddenly hot.

"Hmm."

The muffled promise turned into action, and the man tightened his arms and carried her deeper into the room.

On the road where he didn't have to walk by himself, Yang Yuran had time to sort out the messy clues. Yang Fei's strange actions don't seem to be leaving a certificate for Li Shuo, Yang Yuran has already drawn a line with Li Shuo in public.

Even if Yang Fei's brain circuit is abnormal, she still regards her as a rival in love, so there is no need to be so excited.

Wait, Yang Fei seemed to say it just now, and found that she and Qin Muyu were living together.

Surprise flashed, it seemed that Yang Fei knew that this matter was not difficult, and more careful investigation could catch clues.

Yang Fei knew that it had naturally reached Li Shuo's ears, and there was no need to continue to verify whether the two lived together.

Unless! Yang Fei and Li Shuo's purpose this time is also not pure.

Yang Fei also has the leisure to make small moves to correct her, which means that Li Shuo will inevitably reveal a lot of key information to Yang Fei and make a promise to make Yang Fei stable.

Suddenly, a very horrible result was deduced.

Could it be that Li Shuo planned to marry He Ningyue, and after marriage, he slowly tortured He Ningyue, destroyed his will, and turned him into a puppet who would only obey.

When the value of He Lao is exhausted, the scenery abandons He Ningyue.

The easiest way to destroy a person is to make her lose all the people she cares about, and she can only cling to Li Shuo.

The more I think about it, the closer I feel to the truth, He Ningyue listens to Li Shuo's separation, and breaking off from He Lao is a harbinger!

"I'm a little sleepy, I want you to sleep with me."

Yang Yuran hugged Qin Muyu's arm and took him to lie down together.

Snuggled in Qin Muyu's arms, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and sent a message to He Ningyue to remind the other party to be careful.

At the same time as receiving He Ningyue's message, Zhou Yuanyuan called.

Considering that Zhou Yuanyuan belonged to someone outside the matter and would not affect anything, Yang Yuran pretended to be very sleepy and connected.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, I'm in Bali. I was a little tired along the way and forgot to tell you that I was safe, what's wrong? ”

"You slept with my brother?"

The blunt questioning turned into cold water on her head, almost making Yang Yuran sit up, and she instantly understood how vicious Yang Fei was playing a game of chess.

(End of chapter)