No wonder Dong Xiaoye concluded that Qiu Meimei had picked the lock and entered the room to find something. It turned out that this girl not only installed surveillance in the corridor, but also in the living room - installed in the corridor to monitor those entering and leaving. Install in the living room. Who do you want to monitor?

Seeing that Chu Yuan and I had bad eyes, Dong Xiaoye felt embarrassed and pretended to be calm, which made me feel quite amused.

Now Sister Hu has not yet gotten out of her gratitude and touching for Chu Yuan, so she can't hide the thoughts in her heart at all. It is obvious that she took advantage of the situation and "declare sovereignty" to act. She felt that Chu Yuan was a bit too attached to me, so she was gentle and implicit warning and deterrent - after confirming her relationship with me, Dong Xiaoye became sensitive and selfish in this regard, which is natural and more reasonable. However, when Chu Yuan bowed her head to plead for comparison to Liusu in the afternoon, and put her heart in mind, she couldn't help but feel ashamed...

Fortunately, Dong Xiaoye's cute little woman's thoughts were made, and she clearly recorded every move she made in the living room after she pried Qiu Meimei into the house.

Qiu Meimei stayed in my house for an hour. From the first second she entered the house, she seemed to be looking for something, but until she changed the lock and left, she didn't see her take anything away. This made me very puzzled. She had entered all the rooms, even the kitchen, bathroom, and balcony. Because the search area was too large, it seemed aimless, making it impossible to judge what she was looking for...

Another suspicious point is that she used DV to record the entire process of "stealing in the house"...

Seeing Qiu Meimei returning home with empty hands but complacent desire, Dong Xiaoye was even puzzled, "Why did she come?"

Chu Yuan was ready to rub her hands and said with a look of evil spirits: "Go directly to the door and ask her!"

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that this girl was worried that Qiu Meimei had discovered her secret. After Dong Xiaoye moved to live together, Chu Yuan transferred the cardboard box under her bed to my room. It not only contained manuscripts of most of her lily novels, but also a diary that recorded her mood every day since she was a child...

Qiu Meimei finally came out of Chu Yuan's room. She didn't take anything away but she looked in a good mood. Chu Yuan naturally thought Qiu Meimei had found something interesting inside...

I looked at the time and said, "It's half past six, so let's prepare supper first. The Wang sisters are almost here, so don't be too troublesome. It's not too late to find Qiu Meimei to ask for a crime when they leave."

Chu Yuan must not dare to settle the score with Qiu Meimei. She was not afraid of Qiu Meimei, but Tianyou, who lived with Qiu Meimei. The name "Xu Heng" is not just to scare the child to death. It is said that since the Qianlong Manor incident, wedding banquets, birthday banquets and birthday banquets in major hotels in Beitian have been reduced sharply, and some celebrity clubs and clubs have become deserted. It is the panic that people are talking about changing color. Tianyou is the god sister of the big crazy Xu who is timid, the pseudonym Chu Xiaohua, moved into my house opposite. Whether Chu Yuan or Dong Xiaoye, they are far more careful than trust.

The stinky girl pulled me and walked towards the door, while yelling: "What does it mean to be 'fury'? A Qiu, the surname is to come to our house to steal things. Why don't they let her settle the score?"

The stinky girl who was not very experienced in the world obviously didn't understand what I was worried about 'don't be too troublesome', but Dong Xiaoye's reaction was not slow. She walked in front of Chu Yuan and suddenly stopped at the door, slapped her forehead and said, "I'm so angry that I can't be too troublesome. If I'm caught by Wang Xiaomeng's mouthful donkey, not only Qiu Meimei, but Xu Xiaoyou's identity may be exposed, that's going to be troublesome."

When Chu Yuan heard this, he finally realized that although he was anxious, he was eager to arrest Qiu Meimei and Tianyou quickly, but he knew that I definitely didn't like that kind of thing to happen, so he had to give up the idea of ​​going to Qiu Meimei immediately. Just as he was about to go back to the living room, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." Dong Xiaoye thought it was the Wang sister, so she opened the door without looking at Maoyan, but was stunned.

When Chu Yuan saw Dong Xiaoye's surprise, she knew that it was definitely not the Wang sisters outside the door, "Is it Qiu Meimei?!"

The smelly girl bulged her cheeks and approached the door, but she was stunned. Her pretty face suddenly looked shocked. She, who had always been erect, stuttered a little, "You...you...yes..."

"Who?" Seeing the two girls blocking the door side by side, with a strange expression, but no one opened the door, I laughed and said, "Hello?"

Dong Xiaoye came to his senses, but asked an outsider, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Dong Xiaoye's reaction was very different from Chu Yuan. Judging from Chu Yuan's appearance, he seemed to recognize outsiders...

I curiously pushed away Chu Yuan and Sister Hu, and looked out the door. I felt my eyes lit up. There was a bright and beautiful woman with long hair and waist standing outside the door. Perhaps because of her outstanding temperament, it was actually not dirty and messy, but a little dark and too ordinary corridor became her background. The incongruity made people naturally feel an extremely disharmonious and unrealistic feeling. I think Dong Xiaoye's loss of consciousness at that moment was impacted by this?

The delicate woman with light makeup was wearing a creamy white chiffon dress, under a knee-length skirt, a pair of beautiful black silk legs with white stiletto sandals, which made her look more sexy and slender, eye-catching, but because of her noble and holy aura, it makes people dare not look directly at her, and it is hard to explain. Is this because of her inferiority and unwillingness to blasphemy? Or is it forced to feel oppressed that is so powerful that it is difficult to describe?

Is she strong? Not that, she wore a fashionable ginger octagonal sun hat and a small buckle and a small suit with a buttoned nine-point sleeve color that is the same as the hat. Although the neutral style has a slightly ginger fragrance and spicy taste, she can dress in a low-key but sexy manner, but she does not lack the sweetness and cuteness of a girl next door. To be honest, her dressing style is very in line with my aesthetics, simple and capable, and handsome and casual, and has a strong sense of a little woman. This taste is as good as my aunt Cheng, but it is more picky, more exquisite and more refined than my aunt Cheng.

Clean, elegant, noble, intellectual... It seems that all the words that praise women are not an exaggeration to use on her, but strangely, I deliberately ignore the most intuitive and seemingly appropriate adjectives such as "beautiful" or "beautiful".

It’s not that she is not beautiful or beautiful enough, but when she stands in front of me, I will naturally be attracted by her temperament rather than her beauty. This does not conform to the habitual psychology of a vulgar man when he appreciates a beautiful woman. I actually reject the use of "beauty" or "beauty" to describe her, and think that it is disrespect for her...

What I can’t understand even more is that my buddy doesn’t want to respect the girl in front of me from the bottom of my heart!!!

I don’t know if she is cold or indifferent. I looked at each other with a blank expression and expressionless face. My thin lips opened lightly, and my soft voice was very pleasant, but I didn’t have any feelings at all. I asked, “Do I look like a ghost?”

In the surprise of Dong Xiaoye and Chu Yuan, I replied in the same tone as her: "Not like... you are just a ghost."

That's right, I know her, to be precise, I recognized her - her standing posture as quiet and elegant as a lotus in the small pond, will be unforgettable for a lifetime after taking a look...

It’s not that I’m so overwhelmed by it, it’s that I gritted my teeth with hatred.

She snorted disdainfully, turned her head away, and turned her head back, as if she had calmed down, and she still looked cold and cold, "Don't you open the door?"

I just can't stand the queen-like look that everyone is for me and everyone owes me. I was about to give her a rejection, but Dong Xiaoye mistakenly thought she was my acquaintance, so she subconsciously pushed open the security door for her. The girl was not polite, and took off her hat and handed it to Chu Yuan with the beautiful and exquisite but not fancy bag. Then she took off her coat and handed it to Dong Xiaoye beside her. Without saying "Thank you", she entered the living room without looking back, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, and watched the show on her own, casual and natural, as if she was in her own home! What's even more annoying is that she not only ignored the owner of my house, but she simply used Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye as servants, domineering and righteous...

"Dong Xiaoye, give me a cup of white water, Yuanyuan, bring the ear-drawing spoon in your room."

"Who are you?!" Dong Xiaoye is definitely not a good-tempered girl. When the woman handed her clothes, her dissatisfaction was already on the verge of being dissatisfied. At this time, she showed dissatisfaction when she saw me. She didn't know that even if I knew this guy, I would definitely not have any friendship, so she had signs of an attack. After all, she had accumulated emotions for a day and always needed to explode.

The elegant woman turned around and looked at Dong Xiaoye fearlessly, repeating slowly: "I want to drink water."

Her eyes were clear and her words were clear, not emphasis, but rather a sincere request or even a coquettish plea. However, Sister Hu, who was used to the big scene, couldn't help but tremble all over, as if she had done something wrong. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. Her face turned red with her suffocating face. She hung the woman's clothes on the hanger, lowered her head and ran to pour water obediently, muttering in her mouth. She probably felt it was inexplicable, right?

Chu Yuan was not afraid of her, frowned and asked, "How did you know there was an ear-drawing spoon in my room?"

Dong Xiaoye stopped and seemed to have reacted, and looked fiercely at the woman on the sofa.

But the woman ignored Chu Yuan and Sister Hu, patted her thighs gently, and said to me: "Come here."

"what?"

If any woman is replaced by saying "Come here" to me like her, I think I will feel a slight heart, my bones are soft, or if any man is replaced by her, I will be shocked when I hear her call, but I am very resistant to her, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and my disgust is too common.

As a grand man, although I don’t like the unquestionable straightforwardness and domineeringness that naturally emerges in her tone when she speaks, I don’t want to act too petty, so I walked over and sat down next to her carelessly, trying not to look down at the two black stockings legs under her skirt with fatal temptation and a pair of sexy and exquisite high heeled feet. I felt like a rooster who had to fight.

But she stubbornly patted her legs again. This time, she used a little force, making it impossible for her to stare at her face for more than three seconds, and it also had a light red frost. She was as beautiful as a lily and as bright as a rose. She still had no expression on her face, but it was like a flower blooming, which made me feel a little lost for a moment.
Chapter completed!