Chapter 699 (1/2)

”How did you come back?” After talking about him for a long time, Fang Hua has doubts about Fang Yuan. She has always been a serious patient who sleeps late and sleeps in bed. She appears early in the morning for the first time in the world. It is obvious that there is a problem, but Fang Yuan doesn't seem to want to say.

”I'll come back and get something.” The square and round face was calm, and there was nothing wrong with it.

She got up and went to her room.

Fang Hua loves to be clean. Every place in the house is well cleaned, including the bedroom she doesn't live in. It is clean and spotless.

Fang Yuan throws herself on the big bed and stares at the ceiling with a long sigh. What should she do next?

In order not to let Fang Hua detect anything, Fangyuan rummaged out a box in the wardrobe, and without knowing what was in it, he went out.

”Haven't you had breakfast yet?” Fang Hua tied up her apron and prepared to make something to eat.

”I did.” Fang Yuan said to Fang Hua in the kitchen, raised the small box on his hand and called out: ”I found the thing. I left first. I have something to call.” By the way, she also took Fang Hua's wallet from the tea table.

Without money, it's difficult to walk. Fangyuan can't let him know, so he can only use this method.

Fang Hua doesn't have much cash in her wallet. The rest are bank cards. If Fang Yuan is right, the password should be Li NUANG's birthday. After all, every year, Fang Hua will give gifts to Li NUANG, but it is her sister who can perfunctorily perfunctorily.

She returned the guard's 100 yuan and said thank you. Fangyuan took a taxi and went to the mall. She needed a new suit of clothes, a new mobile phone and a new self.

Today's Fangyuan took his brother's card, but he was not as confident as before. He only changed his clothes and shoes, bought a new mobile phone, entered the beauty salon, and changed his image.

She cut her long hair short and dyed it black and blue. Under the light and sunlight, she could see the slight blue, which was not as conspicuous as she had been. Even the shop assistant who knew her well could see that there was something wrong with her, but Fangyuan was so cold that she did not dare to speak.

All the things in Fangyuan are in the villa in the southern suburbs, including ID card. Without it, you can't apply for a new mobile phone card or check in at a hotel. At this moment, it seems that money is not very important.

After thinking about it for a while, Fangyuan still decided to return to the villa. Muddling is not her character. It's time to finish as soon as possible.

In the southern suburbs, the air pressure is low and the air is cold.

Ma jianzhe sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the direction of the gate. He came back from the hotel like this, as if waiting for someone.

Zheng Li had to go to the company to report today, but when this incident happened, she was really worried about Ma jianzhe. She simply followed her back and saw Xia Li, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

The memory of Xiali is still when they were in University. They wore high ponytail and often played with Ma jianzhe. They dressed like a boy. Now they have become women. How time flies.

Xia Li didn't expect to see Zheng Li here. She didn't expect that she would be her best assistant. She not only saw the picture of Fang Yuan and Qian entering the room, but also took Ma jianzhe to the front, which saved her a lot of things. Originally, she was still thinking about what kind of excuse could Ma jianzhe see the photos of their private meeting Suspect it's on her head.

It turns out that God is helping her.

Xia Li's heart was surmised with a smile. On her face, she was extremely worried about Ma jianzhe. She pursed her lips and looked at him from time to time, as if she had something to say but didn't dare to say it.

”Jianzhe, what's going on here?” The dressing glasses of the porch were all broken on the floor, which were obviously human traces. Zheng Li wanted to say it as soon as she entered the door. Seeing Ma jianzhe's face sink into ink, she pressed it down. However, over time, it was more and more fermented in her heart.