After the divorce, the ex-husband who begged for his name cried

Chapter 89

After graduating from top universities, men feel that they need to make up for what they lack in their spare time, so they also study love strategies when they have nothing to do.

But these love strategies seem to be useful only for others.

To himself, it was like 36 schemes, fighting with various schemes in his brain, but none of them worked.

In fact, in the final analysis, I still haven't met someone who wants to take good care of and love me for the rest of my life.

"..."

Huo Tingyao didn't look back this time, but his originally dark complexion was now gloomy as if he was about to bleed, his gloomy eyes stared at the monitoring screen, as if he was about to stare at the screen to make a hole.

"Boss, I know what you're worried about."

Qin Changyuan gently placed the blood-stained collection books on the top shelf of the bookshelf in pain. Fortunately, apart from the bloody color, they can actually be read...

Then the man came back and smiled softly.

Aren't you just worried that Xia Ci really got married with Zhong Yuchen, and then lost his heart and body?

"How to do?"

Huo Tingyao's voice was rough, and his deep eyes were still nailed to the computer like nails.

"Boss, didn't you turn down? There is a wall between my roof and Xia Ci's room roof. This wall is not high, you can just walk over it at the corner of the T shape."

"Oh?"

Huo Tingyao's eyes flashed, and his voice raised a notch.

This time the man turned his head completely.

So, for the rest of the time, Huo Tingyao stopped watching the surveillance, and several men sat down on the sofa in the living room, chatting with each other.

In the end, Huo Tingyao kept looking at the wrist watch on Qiu Jin's arm, squinting his cold eyes slightly, and his words were always absent-minded.

I don't know why today's time is so slow.

You can't just go there before you go to bed at night, right?

Let those two people see themselves climbing over the wall, and then staring at each other inside and outside the glass of the house?
After all, Yu Shiyu, Fan Xiaosheng and Qin Changyuan knew how to look at the height of their eyebrows. They looked at the time and said goodbye together.

When walking towards the door in the living room, Qin Changyuan's always elegant eyes could not help but narrow slightly, and the corners of his thin mouth twitched lightly in an invisible place. With the attitude of the boss, he would definitely live here for a long time.

It seems that tomorrow I'd better vacate the study room. After all, the house is full, and the books are out of print.

I really feel bad for these books.

After the three men left, Huo Tingyao walked back and forth in the huge living room for a few laps, then went back to the study and continued to watch the surveillance.

But there was no movement on the monitor.

Is this gone, or asleep?
When I think of the word "sleep", the subject-verb is connected, a pun is added, and then the sound is added to "sleep". The ambiguity immediately comes up, the air is instantly cold, and the man's hair is slightly Stand up.

The coercion that had just recovered instantly dropped to the limit.

Time goes with people's will, so it will get slower and slower. Huo Tingyao really can't wait.

Unable to wait any longer, Huo Tingyao picked up his coat, took big steps, and walked out the door. He returned to his apartment in Yunsong, went upstairs, squinted his ink eyes, and looked at Xia Ci's house.

With such a distance, you can clearly see whether the other party's light is on, and what the people inside are doing when the other party's light is on, but you can't see clearly what they are doing when the light is off.

Xia Ci didn't stay up late today, and Zhong Yuchen lived in the little woman's house, so he was too embarrassed to go to bed too late, so at this time, the light on the opposite side had been turned off, and it looked quiet.

Feeling more and more panicked, all kinds of indescribable things emerged, Huo Tingyao continued to take big steps, came downstairs from his own house, and returned to Qin Changyuan's apartment.

The structure of Qin Changyuan's apartment is the same as Xia Ci's and Huo Tingyao's. They are all floor-to-ceiling balconies. Outside the balcony is a large rooftop with green plants, shade chairs, and a dedicated plastic runway. In fact, the mansion doesn't care about the size, It is for people who like to grow flowers and outdoor sports to develop their hobbies.

There is a wall between the roofs of Xia Ci and Qin Changyuan's house. This wall is very high to protect the privacy of the residents. At the end of the roof is a raised wall, which can be as high as 180 centimeters. This not only avoids the risk of accidents for people, but also does not block the beautiful scenery.

Although the height of 180 centimeters is not low, such a height is not difficult for a master like Huo Tingyao. He turned over neatly, put his feet on the wall, and Huo Tingyao landed on the roof of Xia Ci's house steadily. .

The man squinted his cold eyes slightly, as if he had his own survey machine in his brain, he quickly scanned the huge room continuously.

According to the same room structure, Huo Tingyao quickly found Xia Ci's room accurately.

Seeing that there was only one person in the room, he had known for a long time that this was the most likely outcome, but the man still couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Now that this matter has been confirmed, the man is reluctant to leave.

The moonlight at night was very bright, and the curtains in Xia Ci's room were covered with a thin layer of gauze, and it could be seen that the little girl was sleeping soundly.

She was lying on the bed, a big cotton pajamas, under the side of the little woman, because it was pressed a little tight, her perfect figure was clearly shown, where it should be big, where it should be thin, and where it should be thin, especially Those long legs with flash panels, although one was still wrapped in gauze, did not affect the beauty at all, and even the milky white toes were like milk beans, with a slight red in the white.

The little woman's long hair is a little messy, but it spreads like a waterfall on the white bed like ink, still pure and lustful, some moonlight washes gently on her body, it seems to be the best decoration, It seems that even the moonlight treats beautiful women so favorably.

"I can still sleep, sleep so well."

Huo Tingyao gritted his teeth involuntarily with a dark face. Ever since he divorced Xia Ci, he had to admit that he hadn't had a good night's sleep.

Especially now Xia Ci's appearance has appeared in the man's brain infinitely, and the brain really has memory. Sometimes, Huo Tingyao admires himself, he is simply too good to remember, especially about Xia Ci.

Just like today, after going back, I couldn't sleep well.

With a cold face, Huo Tingyao's cold eyes continued to scan the room, and then the man couldn't help but slightly curled his thin lips, and there was a slight smile on his usually cold cheeks.

"You're not stupid, you know how to lock the door."

Taking a look at the high-smart door lock in the locked state, Huo Tingyao curled his lips, feeling a little satisfied.

(End of this chapter)