He Mengying specially lured Ma Yuanchong to the backstage, in order to let him take the bait and think about Zhou Meiyun.

She will never forget that Qi Hengyu regarded her as air and took good care of Zhou Meiyun, as well as the ice cream that Zhou Meiyun threw in her face.

Whenever she thinks of the humiliation from Zhou Meiyun, He Mengying can't sleep at night and her teeth itch, if cursing one person can make the other party go to hell, she must curse Zhou Meiyun every day.

He Mengying didn't think of using her father's hand to clean up Zhou Meiyun, but He Dashuai was afraid of Qi Hengyu, not only did not help her, but reprimanded her for being ignorant.

In order to clean up Zhou Meiyun, she also tried her best, and now that she finally has an opportunity, how could He Mengying let it go easily, she looked at Ma Yuanchong with a smile: "Handsome, Zhou Meiyun now lives at No. 156 Renhe Street, she has to go to the Chongya Women's Class every week, if you are interested, you can create an opportunity to have a beautiful encounter." ”

Ma Yuan smiled and said nothing, pulled the topic elsewhere, wrote down Zhou Meiyun's address, and already had a plan in his heart.

The two had their own thoughts, and after chatting for a while, they said goodbye to each other.

Shu Ange took a car to the house, the Western self-striking clock hanging on the wall was already pointing to eleven o'clock, she untied her shoulders and wai qi, and after thinking for a while, she walked to the phone and dialed Qi Hengyu's number.

It is very rude to call someone so late, but since I met Ma Yuanchong, I have a sense of foreboding in my heart.

She has always been cautious, and when she encounters difficult things, she will find all kinds of ways to solve them, and she will not underestimate any enemy.

The cold wind whipped up fine snow chips and gently slapped against the stained glass lattice windows.

Shu Ange sat in front of the telephone, frowning slightly, and He Mengying and Ma Yuanchong flashed repeatedly in her mind.

The phone was finally connected, Shu Ange's eyes lit up, he lifted the microphone, and a slightly hoarse mellow male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Ange, did you encounter any trouble when you called so late?" ”

I don't know if it's because of the night, Qi Hengyu's voice is a little less cold and a little more gentle.

Shu Ange grabbed the microphone and said a little nervously: "Good evening, Mr. Qi, I'm sorry to call you so late, it affects your sleep, right?" ”

Qi Hengyu sat on the edge of the bed in his pajamas, and the dim night light shone on his bright eyes and handsome nose.

His quilt was neatly spread on the bed like everyone else, and under a small corner lifted, the sheets were slightly sunken down, as if there was still the temperature of his body.

In the early hours of the morning, the phone rang suddenly, if it weren't for Shu Ange on the other end of the phone, Qi Hengyu would probably unplug the wire directly.

Because it was her, he turned on the light and sat up from the bed.

"I haven't slept, I'm working, what's the matter?"

In order not to make Shu Ange feel ashamed, Qi Hengyu casually lied.

Realizing what he had done, he was stunned for a moment – he had never been like this before.

"It's so late and still working, it's too hard, and the body is the most important."

After Shu Ange admonished him, considering that it could not affect Qi Hengyu's rest, he made a long story short: "It's a little troublesome, but it shouldn't be a big deal." He Mengying took Ma Yuanchong to deliberately approach me, do you remember her - He Dashuai's daughter. ”

Hearing the three words Ma Yuanchong, Qi Hengyu frowned: "Ma Yuanchong? Stay away from him, this person is a bastard, born of a bandit, and has a strong hooligan habit. ”

He still said this implicitly, Ma Yuanchong has a very bad reputation, not only tyrannical, whipping his subordinates at every turn, but also very lustful, enough to accept more than a dozen aunts.

Ma Yuanchong didn't have pity for the beauties, the aunts who died in his hands were next to each other, and the women fell into his hands, just like falling into the hands of the king of Hades.

"This person makes me feel very uncomfortable, and I always feel that he has bad intentions. Mr. Qi, if something happens to me during this time, there is a chance that Ma Yuanchong is the ghost. ”

Shu Ange calmly said her guess, Qi Hengyu got up from the bed, looked at the oil painting hanging on the wall, and suppressed the restlessness that suddenly rose in his heart: "Don't be afraid, pay attention to these days, I will let Husheng and them strengthen their security work." ”

Thinking of that little girl who looked like a snowy group, being targeted by a thug like Ma Yuanchong, Qi Hengyu felt a little restless.

I don't know when her safety has always affected his heart, and a little wind and grass can make waves in his weathered heart.

"Target person's opinion +8, current opinion 70."

Qi Hengyu's worry was overflowing, Shu Ange's heart suddenly calmed down, her fingers wrapped around the phone line, a smile appeared on her round cheeks, and she said softly: "I know, you also have to pay attention to your body, it's late, rest quickly." ”

"Well, don't be afraid, I'll be going to Peking soon."

Thinking of that delicate little man, being targeted by others, and being in danger at any time, Qi Hengyu had the urge to go to Beiping immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Shu Ange stretched and went back to the bedroom to wash up and fall asleep.

After talking to Qi Hengyu on the phone, a lot of things in her heart faded a lot.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as she is accompanied by Qi Hengyu, she will not panic in her heart.

The snow in Beiping fell as soon as it fell, and when Shu Ange opened her eyes the next day, it was silvery white outside, and she pushed open the window, and there was thick snow everywhere.

The snow was still falling, and she closed the window, intending to spend the day in the house.

Tomorrow is the day to go to the Chongya women's class to learn drama, Shu Ange respects the teacher and teaches seriously, as long as there is a class rain or shine, now I can only hope that the snow will stop sooner.

On this day, the phone at Shu Ange's home rang several times, including Zhou Hanyun's and other admirers.

Shu Ange usually does not answer these calls, and is directly rejected by the maid. These admirers already liked to call Shu Ange's residence, and if she answered and said a few words, they would be even more crazy.

In any era, crazy fans are always similar.

The snow stopped at dusk, but the snow was still very thick, and on the second day, Master Wang came early in the morning to ask if he wanted to go to class.

Shu Ange looked at the snow and asked, can the car go out.

Master Wang checked the road conditions in advance, and replied that as long as she was careful, there was no problem with driving.

Master Shu Ange Liuwang had breakfast at home, and before going out, he put on a rose-purple cashmere cloak, a beautiful velvet hat, and a thick lamb's wool scarf.

Of course, the least is naturally Shu Ange's Browning, as well as her little secret weapon.

The scavengers worked diligently to sweep the snow to both sides of the road, but because the snow was so heavy that the road was icy, the car ran very slowly.

In such bad weather, there are not many people going out, so there is no traffic jam.