Dump That Man

Don't say Pang Wan was stunned. Other people in the company are also staring at Bu Pingfan. Vice president Bu is usually so happy to take off, which is more serious than Tang Monk's attachment to the body.

"I'm busy." Pang Wan was scared away.

Bu Pingfan is satisfied with this. He looks back and looks at someone staring at him. Then he arranges his collar: "I'm busy."

After dealing with the matter here, bu Pingfan goes to Bei'an directly. Lin Yu is right. He must keep Bei'an and not let Zhao Junyan succeed.

"Thank you for helping me out." Bei An looks at Bu Pingfan's face and asks for credit.

"Small things, small things, to say Zhao Junyan is too shameless, any move can be made out, you can rest assured, as long as I'm here, he won't succeed. Later, if you want to pretend to be a boyfriend or something, just look for me." Bu Pingfan patted his chest to guarantee.

Can you stop talking about it? Bei An was speechless for a while.

She likes to walk home, walk in the crowd, look at all kinds of people, and then think about her own things, those people have nothing to do with her, but for her, it's just a break.

She can think about what happened in the day, what she felt had not been dealt with well, or think about the things tomorrow and how to arrange them.

When she got to the community, there were fewer people around her. Bei An Meng found that someone seemed to be following her all the time. She looked sideways. The man walked as if nothing had happened, with his hands in his pockets and his eyes looking up.

Bei An thought for a moment and went on. There was only one person on the other side. She was not afraid of it. She just wanted to make sure whether she was really followed.

As soon as she left, the man behind also continued to walk. Bei An simply took a taxi, and the other side also took a taxi.

Bei An is sure that she is being followed, but there is only one person. Why follow her?

"Master, go to the police station." He said directly.

Soon to the nearest police station, Bei An got out of the car, the car behind also stopped, but the people in the car did not get down, Bei An simply went to knock on the glass.

"Come down." Bei An looked at the people in the car. He was very thin, with a pinch of yellow hair. He was a bit out of the mainstream. He had holes in his ears and was dressed as a homeless man.

"Why should I go down?" Huang Mao is a little afraid, until here, he realized that Bei an already knew she was following.

Although Bei An doesn't care about each other, after all, she can't go too far. When she comes here, she is also sure: "you know in your heart. Let's talk about it down here."

"Master, drive." Huang Mao said in a hurry.

Bei An's hand on the window there: "master, we have something to talk about, pay to get off."

Huang Mao wants to run, but he is in the car. If the car doesn't go, he can't help it.

The driver thought that there must be a relationship between them, otherwise the passengers would not let him follow the car in front of him: "young man, if you have something to do, just go down and talk about it."

Huang Mao wants to cry. How can I say that.

"Come down, what else can I do with you here?" Bei An is very generous to say.

Huang Mao looks at the police station. It's here that he doesn't dare to go down.

"Hurry up, I don't have the patience." Bei An said directly.

Huang Mao was about to cry, so he had to pay the fare and get off the bus carefully.

When he got out of the car, he turned around and wanted to run. Bei'an directly carried his back neck and tore his clothes with a stab. Then he kicked the yellow hair on the ground with one leg.

Yellow hair fell to the ground, the head just sober a bit, why should oneself take this job.

The police almost went to the police station to see the gas pedal.

Bei An used to squat on the side of yellow hair: "run."

"No running, no running." Huang Mao accepted his life.

"Get up and get out of the way." She said and walked to one side of the sidewalk.

Huang Mao wanted to run, but he thought he couldn't run, so he had to walk past: "elder sister."

"Am I that old?" Bei An looks at yellow hair.

"Big sister."

"Who is your sister?" Bei An was more angry.

"Aunt!" Yellow hair wants to cry.

Bei an almost picked up her bag and smashed it: "if you're serious, why do you follow me?"

"Some people want to know where you live and pay me to follow." Huang Mao didn't dare to hide it.

Bei an accident: "who?"

"I don't know. When people give me money, I take it."

"You do everything?"

"Those paparazzi and so on, aren't they? Besides, I'm just following you to see where you live, and nothing else Huang Mao said wrongly.

"Have you ever thought about it? Because you have provided my address to someone else and they have done something bad to me, you can't escape the connection."

"I don't think so." Huang Mao is not sure that "if you really do such a thing, it is estimated that he is tracking."Bei An glared at Huang Mao, who even bowed his head.

"Men and women?" Bei An asked directly.

"Female." Huang Mao said directly.

"Do you know?"

"I don't know. We haven't met. The voice is a woman." Huang Mao said in a hurry.

"Pretty?" It seems that there are only a few women that Bei An wants to have a hard time with.

"No, it's a very aggressive voice." Huang Mao is sure to say, "you are rich. Sister, who are you offending? "

Bei An glared at Huang Mao: "only let you check my address?"

Huang Mao nodded.

Bei An thought for a while: "I give you an address, you reply to the other party, the other has nothing to do with you."

"This..."

"You don't know each other. If they do things secretly, they don't want to let others know, and they won't look for your business. Besides, you can say that you really follow me and see me in. How simple it is." Bei An shows his hand.

Huang Mao thought: "thank you, sister."

Bei An wrote down the address where Jane used to live. Although she said that she cheated the landlord last time and all the money was coming back, she was not angry enough.

The key is that she feels that all the people around her know each other. If she knows the people, she may directly know that it is a fake. She knows the address in that place and has nothing to do with her current circle.

After dealing with this, Bei An took a taxi and went back, causing her to go around so far and pay for the taxi.

Huang Mao really cried with that address. Now it's so hard to do some bad things. He can't give people a living.

"Why are you back so late today?" Simply watch Ben come in.

Flowers come with the phone again.

"Can you stop?" Bei An looks at the flowers.

"My idea is very popular. It started yesterday. Today, fans are growing fast." The flower blooms triumphantly.

Bei An looked at the flowers: "in fact, it's OK to do this simply. Anyway, you have to cook every day."