Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

At first glance, the love affair was not online.

She quickly typed on the keyboard with ten fingers: love is deep, you will regret it!

She has let people find the IP address of the lover and the mobile phone number bound to his account.

Now, she's going to call him.

CIA.

Song Yunchi was still in a meeting, and the mobile phone in his trousers began to shake.

He tried to ignore it. After the meeting, he took out his mobile phone. As soon as he saw it, it was a call from his cousin.

"Song Yiheng, what's the matter with me in such a hurry?"

"Brother! What's the matter with you? "

The sound of song Yiheng's collapse came.

Cause trouble?

Funny.

Song Yiheng has always been the only one to cause trouble. When is it his turn to cause trouble?

"Song Yiheng, do you owe a beating? Who's causing trouble? "

"You! Brother, did you offend any big man in the game? "

"What big man?"

"Not yet! I know! "

Song Yunchi returned to the office, threw the document on the desk, raised his hand, untied two shirt buttons and hissed, "you know what you know."

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be such a person..."

"Shit!"

Song Yun blew up late. "Song Yiheng, you make things clear to me. Don't you hesitate. Do you believe I beat you?!"

In the evening, the sunset glow dyed the sky red.

It was really rush hour. A black Maybach parked on the roadside and didn't attract much attention.

Song Yiheng was caught from school. He had a loveless expression on his face, "brother, can't you go?"

"No."

Song Yun ordered a cigarette late, took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly. In order to let the adolescent song Yiheng quit his Internet addiction, he robbed his game account. He was playing at will.

These years, I only play when I'm bored.

He never expected that the game object would come all the way to s country.

He is not afraid to appear, but worried about his appearance. When netizens see their face and fall in love with him at first sight, he will be in trouble.

Dusted the ash, glanced askance at Song Yiheng, who pretended to be dead, "don't you roll down?"

"Brother, if something happens to me, you must save me!"

"Get out!"

Song Yiheng got out of the car and entered the cafe with a heavy heart.

Song Yunchi lowered the window and smiled. The smelly boy should be able to solve the problem perfectly.

"One hundred and one sheep... One hundred and five sheep... Oh, I hate sheep."

The sound of milk came with the wind. Song Yunchi was sprouted by the sound and turned to look for it.

I saw a little guy squatting on the roadside, pulling the leaves in the flower bed with small hands. Behind her, there were four tall men, who looked like bodyguards.

Little glutinous rice raised his head and looked up at the sky, "I want to be numb."

Song Yunchi's smile was stiff in the corner of his lips. How could this voice be so like Qiao Xiaoan's daughter's voice?

He listened to her phone and her daughter's voice.

However, children's voices have always been tender and soft.

He didn't dare to be 100% sure. He pushed the door and got off. He walked towards little glutinous rice.

Before he got close to the little guy, the two bodyguards stood in front of him angrily, "what do you want to do?"

"Relax, man. I mean no harm."

Song Yunchi looked down at the little guy carved with powder and jade, this eyebrow, this eye, this mouth

"Hey, kid."

Little glutinous rice turned and saw a strange corn. She tooted her mouth, "Hey, strange corn."