Cafe, second floor.

Before lunch, there were not many in the store. In a place near the window, a tall and slim figure was particularly eye-catching. The long curly hair falls down against the beige Plush skirt, the straight and slender legs are slightly close together, and a pair of red three inch three high shoes are extremely dazzling.

At this time, a man in a suit hurried to her with a briefcase.

Tang Zixuan looked back slowly, his delicate facial features stained with a strange calm, "you're late."

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang. We have professional habits and high vigilance in our business, so we lost some time on the road." The man sat down and handed her a confidential document. "I don't know who Miss Tang came to me to help you find out? What do you want to spy on? Work or private life? "

Tang Zixuan slightly closed her eyes and smiled, "I just know who his woman is outside!"

"Who do you want to investigate?" The man asked again.

Silence seemed to spread for a long time, and there was a stiff tension in the air.

After a while, Tang Zixuan lowered her eyes and opened her red lips, "night Saint Yan..."

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Night fell over the city, and the boundless darkness seemed like an impenetrable barrier, trapping people in it.

In the bustling business center and luxurious KTV rooms, doors are isolated from countless worlds. In the most eccentric room, a touch of almost inaudible female voice sang "red beans" sadly.

In the dim light, Qian Xia, who is thin, holds a microphone and sings love songs one after another.

Her voice is very nice, especially when singing quiet love songs, it has a charm that people can't help being attracted. Only after singing for several hours, her voice was a little hoarse, with a little nasal sound, but it was like a choking cry.

Ji chenyao always looked at her silently, watching her every song sing to emotion, as if he had drowned himself in it.

"Qianqian... You are tired. Have a rest!"

However, he couldn't see it. He guessed the reason why she was so abnormal. He was inexplicably angry. With a slight glance, she turned a deaf ear to his words and hummed along with the beating lyrics.

Ji chenyao suddenly stood up and grabbed her microphone angrily. His voice was a little cold, "I said you don't sing."

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