Huo Yinteng said, observing Geng Ye's reaction, seeing that he did not show any surprise, he had a bold guess in his heart.

continued: "It's not very convenient for me to say where it came from, Geng Shao can check in this direction if he doesn't have other clues, but it may require the intervention of a special department." ”

Hearing this, Geng Ye completely confirmed the guess in his heart, drank all the coffee in the cup, stood up and said, "Thank you Huo Dashao for the clues, we will close the case as soon as possible." ”

Huo Yinteng also stood up and stretched out his hand to him, "Thank you, we will also investigate on our own, hoping to provide more useful clues." ”

Geng Ye raised his eyebrows, shook his hand, and then said goodbye and left.

Back in the car, Geng Ye called Han Beiting.

Han Beiting was choosing clothes, and the little girl said to invite him to dinner, but he didn't know what to wear for a while.

connected Geng Ye's phone and said directly: "I'm at home, I have something to say." ”

"Which home?" Geng Ye asked, he heard that Han Beiting lived in Phoenix Mansion before, and he really didn't know where to look for him for a while.

"Jinlin Imperial Mansion." Han Beiting said.

He originally wanted to go to the Phoenix Mansion to change his clothes and pick up the little girl by the way, but he thought that Jinlin Mansion had a lot of clothes, so he came here.

More than twenty minutes later, Geng Ye looked at the clothes that filled the bedroom, and the whole person was stunned.

If it weren't for Han Beiting standing in front of him, or his usual cold expression, he would have suspected that someone had been dropped or that there was a burglar at home.

"What are you doing?"

"There's a dinner, you help me choose a set of clothes." Han Beiting said, paused before saying, "Look younger." "The voice was a little deeper than it had just been.

Hearing this, Geng Ye was not stunned, but shocked.

Reaching out to find out whether Han Beiting's forehead was hot, Han Beiting avoided it with a cold face.

The cold eyes clearly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Geng Ye looked at the wardrobe in Han Beiting's bedroom, which occupied two large walls, and saw that the open wardrobe was densely hung with clothes, and his forehead throbbed with pain.

"Han Beiting, Han Jiuye, do you know that there is a special profession called a costume stylist."

Han Beiting's eyes flashed, he thought of it immediately, but he was embarrassed to call it.

God knows that when he realized that he was embarrassed because of this matter, "Han Jiuye", who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was scared by himself for the first time.

As soon as Geng Ye saw Han Beiting like this, he knew that he didn't know, but didn't want to.

Rubbing his forehead, he asked, "Who are you eating with?" ”

There was a vague guess in my heart, and I felt that it was unlikely.

Han Beiting said truthfully: "Fang Zhou, the little girl is too small, I wear it too solemnly, it is not appropriate." ”

Geng Ye listened, and there was a kind of dust that really settled like this, and there was a trace of incredible shock.

His gaze quickly swept over his pile of clothes, and his face showed helplessness.

"You don't have any non-solemn clothes here......"

Han Beiting looked at it and finally understood why he was not satisfied with picking and choosing.

In this room, there is no clothes that you are satisfied with.

Thinking of having an independent cloakroom, Han Beiting said to Geng Ye: "Follow me." ”

Geng Ye followed behind resignedly, thinking of the purpose of coming this time, and said to him: "That little young master of the Huo family, there was a car accident this morning, and the case is a little strange. ”

Han Beiting stopped and turned to look at him, "Is the case in your hands?" ”