Chapter 38.2 (1/2)
”Liang Xiaoyu thinks highly of the people around her, especially her best friend, Li Yu. As long as you ask several people to pretend to kidnap Li Yu and let Gao Dong trip Xin Zezhao with official business, Liang Xiaoyu can only go by himself. Then I'll come out to save the beauty... ”
”It's a cliche.” Shao Jin pursed her lips, but she began to plan in her heart. Of course, if she did, she would not be so gentle.
”As long as it works, so long as it works.”
”Well, that's it. I'll let you know when I finish investigating the information called Li Yu. As for your hero saving beauty, you'd better do it all at once, and then let Ze Zhao catch the traitor, and everything will be over. ”
Smell speech, Fu Shaojin but Mou Guang flickered for a while, in the heart secret way: let Xin Ze Zhao with cool small Yu thoroughly break, but now is not the time.
In my heart, my face didn't show any difference, and my mouth still echoed: ”this method of once and for all, I can use it naturally. Just be careful not to get caught
”I don't need you to teach me how to do things.” Shaojin impatiently curled his mouth, waved his hand to pay Shaojin to leave, she is in a hurry to order people to do things.
In the years when she made an engagement with Shaojin, Xin Zezhao didn't face Shaojin squarely. At least she had a certain understanding of her crazy desire for revenge and possessiveness.
Xin Zezhao looks down and looks at Liang Xiaoyu's lovely sleeping face, which is as confused as a child.
After thinking about it a few times, Xin Zezhao got up very uneasily and came to the balcony sprinkled with silver by moonlight.
”Lian Qingfeng, do me a favor.” After half a ring, they got through a phone call. They haven't seen each other for a long time.
Lian Qingfeng surprised to pick eyebrows, ”Yo, how can our Xin always have time to call me?”
Xin Zezhao pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and then said: ”I want your help, reward you to open, before I still owe you, I slowly return.”
”Ha ha.” Lian Qingfeng chuckled, ”President Xin, what kind of reward do you think you can get to impress me?”
Lian Qingfeng's slightly ironic words make Xin Zezhao frown and think about it: what Xin Zezhao fears most is to solve Fu Shaojin's problem. There is a kind of unclear relationship between Fu Shaojin and his two people, and Liang Xiaoyu who appears out of thin air.
Just as Xin Zezhao wrung his eyebrows in distress, thinking about what could make Lian Qingfeng willing to protect Liang Xiaoyu, a clear and beautiful female voice came from the other end of the phone.
”Please pack these up...” The voice seemed familiar.