Chapter 30: Who is halloKitty here?
After leaving Gu Zhiyu's house, it was time for Song Xu and Shen Yi to part ways.
"Brother, goodbye!"
Song Xu waved to Shen Yi. Naturally, he could not smile as unscrupulously as before. The small pear dimple was still quite conspicuous, and his movements were childish and cute.
"See you."
After walking out of the community, Shen Yi took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
The sky was already dark, and the small and weak sparks were not conspicuous in the darkness. He clamped his eyes with his strong knuckles and exhaled a puff of white blurred smoke.
The man's eyes were cold and his mood was depressed.
He is still recalling Song Xu's words in his mind. It's not that he has doubts about his career, but that Song Xu thinks the police are troublesome. Does that mean it's impossible for them?
After stubbing out the cigarette butt in his hand, Shen Yi dialed a number. The other party answered quickly: "Hey, Lao Gu, I want to ask you something. If the file is accidentally deleted and the computer is lost, there is still a chance to use the previous account. Retrieve the files?"
Gu Chengyang was sitting in front of the computer in his home clothes, with his mobile phone spread out on the table. He kept tapping on the keyboard with his hands and said a somewhat arrogant sentence: "Look at technology."
"I can."
The seriousness on Shen Yi's face also eased when he heard that he had the opportunity: "Then please help me contact a friend with better technology. I can ask him for help if I need anything."
Gu Chengyang didn't ask Shen Yi why he couldn't do it. He thought that what Shen Yi wanted to do was a bit special, so he readily agreed: "Okay, I have a senior who teaches at University A. I'll find an opportunity to help you ask."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yi dragged his back and gradually blended into the moonlight. Although he had a strong body, he always felt lonely and alone.
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In Nuoda's living room, except for the faint light from the oversized TV, there was no light in the room.
The light refracted by the TV is reflected in the living room, and the space is so wide that there is almost no edge.
The TV was playing randomly, and the woman was lying on the large sofa, applying a facial mask, and placing her mobile phone on her chest.
"Damn it, your mother is too shameless, isn't she?" The violent twitching of her face almost caused Wei Shu's facial mask to fall off.
The action on the other end of the phone was exactly the opposite of hers. He threw himself on the bed and took the phone to video. His tone was soft and soft: "Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"
Wei Shu stroked the wrinkled mask and said angrily: "She still dares to come to you? And she asked you not to cause trouble for her happiness? She asked you to pay for it and apologize to Zhang Chuyu?"
He suddenly stood up from the sofa and dropped the mask on his body. He completely ignored his image and fell forward emotionally: "Is she okay?"
Wei Shu couldn't figure out how Song Xu's mother could do this.
The movement was a bit loud, and he didn't notice the clicking sound behind him, and a few rays of light leaked in from the door.
A dark figure entered the room, and his face could not be seen clearly, only his tall figure.
As soon as Huo Zichen entered the door, he heard Wei Shu curse: "Are you cheap or not?"
I thought she was scolding myself, but just as I was about to speak, I heard Wei Shu's charming and sexy voice again: "She wants to be a mistress herself, and now she is being retaliated by her first wife's daughter. Are you asking you not to hinder her happiness?"
Huo Zichen stood behind Wei Shu, listening to the woman's excited tone, he could picture Wei Shu's every move in his mind.
"I really beg her, please give me some face!"
"I have never seen her take care of you before, but now she is sucking your blood. Do you think that everything in this world will have to make way for her cheating love?"
魏姌气得揍了一拳抱枕,语气别提多无语加恶心了:“还什么真爱,我跟你说,还好你是跟你外婆一起长大的,要跟这么个妈住在一起,我
I don’t even know what your views are now.”
"What's wrong with your face?"
"What? She also hit you?"
The shock made Huo Zichen tremble. Listening to the woman's literature that seemed to be crazy, those deep eyes in the darkness smiled indulgently.
Why is it so cute!
"It really pisses me off!"
"No, I have to bring you some thugs to fight back."
Damn it, someone suddenly hit her well-behaved 'girlfriend'. Rather than saying that person was Song Xu's mother, it would be better to say that she was, after all, she had always regarded Song Xu as half a daughter.
Don't get me wrong, she is either a pervert, or she always has a bit of natural maternal love for Song Xu. Looking at Song Xu's little appearance, she feels overflowing with maternal love for Song Xu.
She actually dared to slap her baby in the face, even if that person was Song Xu's mother.
Although the other party tried hard to persuade: "Don't, this is against the law."
Wei Wei still didn't hear it and went in: "No!"
"No matter how hard you think, you can't get angry!"
"I can't swallow this breath."
Song Xu knew that if Wei Shu said this, it was not just talk, she would really do it.
She herself felt relieved. She pressed the ice pack on her face with one hand. Half of her face looked like it had been stung by a bee. It was so red and swollen that the left side of her face was more than twice as big as the right side.
She lamented with some frustration: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care. How she wants to live is her business, and I can't control it either."
Wei Shu thought about it and praised Song Xu: "You are right to have this kind of ideological awareness. You don't have to love us, but..."
The conversation changed: "We are determined to get the copyrights of film and television works back."
She was determined not to let her little princess be bullied.
Song Xu suddenly remembered what happened after her mother left today: "By the way..."
The girl's miserable face was shy, her tone became sweeter, and she hesitated: "Today, Gu Zhiyu gave me a box of cakes."
Things like gossip can always make people's blood boil. Wei Shu immediately lost his composure: "Gu Zhiyu?"
Then he was confused: "Didn't you say that you had invited him to dinner before and he failed to make the appointment? But when I saw him that day, it didn't look like he was not interested in you?"
Song Xu's splayed eyebrows were furrowed, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were curved downward, and his thick eyelashes were trembling, giving him a pure and breathtaking beauty.
"Now I'm giving you something again. What's going on? Are you asking for peace or showing favor?"
Song Xu has always been slow about complex things like feelings, just because she has never been in love. She shook her little head and said, "I don't know."
After cutting off the phone, Wei Shu felt someone standing behind her.
Huo Zichen came closer and put one hand on the back of the sofa, admiring Wei Shu's smooth back.
"Who let you in?" His tone was arrogant and indulgent.
Huo Zichen, who was used to seeing Wei Shu's various tempers, was not angry at all. If others had been knocked to the ground by him, he would have done so.
Huo Zichen's voice was cold and majestic: "In a sense, the whole family belongs to me."
Wei Shu was so angry at his words that he turned around and stared at Huo Zichen angrily: "I live outside and you want me to move back. After I move back, you push me like this. What's wrong? It's fun, isn't it?"
I don't know who the harsh tone hurt, but the other person could see the pain in the other person's eyes.
Then don't let anyone have an easy time. Who's afraid of who is torturing each other?
Huo Zichen gritted his teeth and explained: "It's not safe outside."
Wei Shu sarcastically said: "It's not safe? Where is the safest place? Where is it around you?"
"Who's here halloKitty? I don't do forced love."
Chapter completed!