In the evening, when I slept, the wind was so clear that I made a foundation solution for my neck. After I was sure I couldn't see it, I could hardly sleep.

Si Yeqing came back in the early morning. After returning to the bedroom, he found the lamp that Feng ChuChu had left for him. As soon as Si Yeqing was warm, he came forward to tuck in the quilt horn for Feng ChuChu, and then saw a blue and purple "kiss mark" on Feng ChuChu's neck

Because some of the liquid foundation of the wind was rubbed off by pillows, it looked like a kiss. The night's eyes were deep and deep, looking at the traces of the neck of the wind.

He stretched out his hand to test the authenticity of the kiss mark on Feng ChuChu's neck. When he touched it, Feng ChuChu was suddenly awakened by pain, and then patted Si Yeqing's hand.

"You're back." Feng looked at Si Yeqing bleary eyed. Si Yeqing nodded coldly, and then looked deeply at the kiss mark on his neck.

Who kissed her neck and left these ambiguous traces on her neck. At this time, Cihe siyeqing wanted to strangle the man.

"What's the matter with you? You don't look well," Feng said clearly, rubbing his eyes. "Are you too tired? The kitchen has reserved food for you."

Si Yeqing stood up and said indifferently, "there's something else in our company."

As soon as Feng ChuChu heard this, he was not sleepy. He quickly sat up, grabbed Si Yeqing's arm and asked, "it's so late now. How can there be anything else in your company? What's the matter with you?"

In Si Yeqing's eyes, there seemed to be a storm brewing. He couldn't help thinking of the photos that someone sent him in the afternoon. Feng ChuChu and Cheng Ziyu went into the hotel together and helped each other. At that time, he threw those photos away.

Si Yeqing took a deep breath, tried to restrain his anger and said, "the... Trace on your neck is left by Cheng Ziyu."

Si Yeqing wanted to say the kiss mark, but he couldn't say the two words.

Feng ChuChu quickly touched his neck, and then asked in surprise, "do you know?"

Si Yeqing suddenly threw Feng ChuChu's hand down. How he hoped that Feng ChuChu could deny it, but she admitted it. It was really Feng ChuChu's style to admit it so generously.

"What's wrong with you?" Si Yeqing sneered. Now even Feng ChuChu wants to betray him.

"Of course you are kind to me. Listen to me about this." Feng ChuChu said quickly.

Si Yeqing looked at it coldly, and then walked away without looking back. Feng thought Si Yeqing was going to find Cheng Ziyu, so he hurried to catch up with him barefoot. "Don't go to find Cheng Ziyu now."

"Are you so afraid that I'll find Cheng Ziyu?" Si Yeqing asked expressionless.

Feng ChuChu nodded. Cheng Ziyu's skill is really very good. She is afraid that Si Yeqing will be beaten into a pig's head.

"Don't worry, I won't go to him," said Si Yeqing. He turned indifferently and walked out. When the wind chased out, Si Yeqing had disappeared.

Feng ChuChu called Si Yeqing, but Si Yeqing didn't answer. Later, he turned it off directly. Feng ChuChu sent everything that happened today to Si Yeqing in the form of text message, but there was still no reply.

"Miss mu, Si Yeqing's car drove out," said a man standing downstairs in fengchuchu's house.

"Stare at him and see where he's going," Muzi said lazily.

In the Guangdong Hong Kong Bar, Si Yeqing sat alone on the bar drinking muggy wine. Many women in exposed clothes were more ready to act on Si Yeqing, especially sister Wen. She only suffered the loss of Cheng Ziyu last time, and she knew Si Yeqing. Knowing that this was a person she couldn't provoke, she put all her mind away and focused on fishing for others.

When Muzi rushed to the bar, Si Yeqing was already a little drunk. Muzi didn't know what she said in the ear of the woman next to Si Yeqing. The woman walked away with a bad smile on her face.

Muzi's dress doesn't fit in with the atmosphere in the bar. The fancy dress and knitted Beige gown look like a college student who doesn't go out of society.

"Have a cup of blue charm," Muzi said to the winemaker. In the twinkling of an eye, he looked at Si Yeqing with a smile. "Mr. Si, what a coincidence, you're here."

Si Yeqing ignored Muzi and drank another glass of wine silently. Muzi winked at the bartender. The bartender nodded in an instant.

"Another glass of wine," said Si Yeqing to the bartender. The bartender looked at the wood, and then took a bottle of wine under the counter and poured it to Si Yeqing.

Si Yeqing finished his drink with one mouthful, and the bartender quickly poured another cup.

"Night Qing, you'd better drink less," Muzi advised.

"You should call me Mr. Si," Si Yeqing said with a hiccup.

"Good night engine"

Si Yeqing's head became more and more confused. He patted his head hard. "Am I drunk?"

With that, Si Yeqing fainted and fell on Muzi. Muzi spent nine cattle and two tigers to help Si Yeqing out of the bar, and then went straight to a nearby hotel.

When Muzi helped Si Yeqing to the bed, Muzi's body was wet and full of sweat.

Muzi took off Si Yeqing's clothes one by one. At this time, Si Yeqing had completely fainted and had no consciousness at all.

Finally, Si Yeqing was picked clean by Muzi. Looking at the naked Si Yeqing, Muzi's eyes were no longer lustful. She took off her clothes, threw them on the ground at random and took a simple shower in the bathroom.

After coming out, he took out a box of red things like blood from his bag, sprinkled them on the bed sheet, and took out a box of white liquid that didn't know anything, sprinkled it on the quilt, and saw white spots quickly appear on the quilt.

Then Muzi threw the two boxes into the toilet and rushed down. Finally, he went to bed with nausea and covered a quilt with Si Yeqing.

Fengchuchu drives to siyeqing's company. The guard says he doesn't see siyeqing, so fengchuchu calls siyeqing's friends again and says there's no news about siyeqing.

Feng ChuChu went to several places where Si Yeqing might go, and even she finally went to find Cheng Ziyu.

"He's not here, you quarreled with him?" Cheng Ziyu also knew that he was no longer suitable to stay here, so he bought a ticket back to Europe yesterday.

Feng ChuChu didn't speak. He broke into Cheng Ziyu's room without expression and looked around. If there was really no figure of Si Yeqing.

Muzi didn't sleep. He opened his eyes expressionless until five o'clock in the morning. Muzi moved Si Yeqing's arm to make the illusion that Si Yeqing was holding her. Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a photo to Feng ChuChu, and also sent the location.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

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