Love at First Sight

Chapter 169: [V169] Acting is instinct

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I'm still wondering why I wear a mask on a hot day, and I stared at Qu He countless times with my eyes sideways in a very resentful manner. This person just slowly followed me with a bicycle, and occasionally glanced indifferently toward the parking lot. The two figures that Zi walked to confirm that we were not ashamed, but completely ignored my eyes. Shu Lian Zhuoliu

The weather in Shoucheng is as domineering as its name. There is obviously no seasonal difference between this place and the southern country, but when the southern country enters the early autumn, the temperature here calmly presents the temperature of midsummer, and the land under the sun looks like a huge The scallion pancakes, braving the heat.

The place where I live in the clubhouse is far away. It was almost noon when I arrived. I have been standing outside for so long. Unexpectedly, I was sweating. I stretched out my hand to take off the mask, and Qu He stopped aloud:

"I'm going to see several acquaintances later, are you sure that your face won't be recognized?"

The paw paused, and I put down my hand in a shameless manner, and asked without shame:

"Which acquaintances do you have?"

The corners of Qu He's mouth were half-turned, and his eyebrows were exquisite and evil in the sun. I wondered whether this person has become more and more aware of how to use his beauty recently...

"My love rival." He said, suddenly he lifted me to the front of the car, he lifted his long legs, and sat behind me, leaning forward to protect me in front of him, his arms clenched the handlebars. Whispered reminder:

"Sit down." I haven't figured out who his rival is, the bicycle has already sprinted forward! I was so scared that I almost screamed, suddenly remembering that I was following the target person, swallowing hard, and swallowing the scream.

What we followed was the first task after the establishment of our dismantling organization. I thought about it for a quarter of an hour and gave this plan a beautiful name—how to efficiently dismantle a pair of extramarital lovers in the dismantling operation!

Qu He just chuckled and gave me the key to his actions:

"First, to grasp the evidence of their affair; second, to send the evidence to each other's hands without leaving a trace; third, to arrange for the four parties to meet."

So what we have to do today is this number one, which is to collect evidence of this affair between men and women.

The speed of the bicycle is not slow, but the black car is also as far away as possible. The other party seems to never worry about the possibility of being tracked. The car drove smoothly, as if it were a righteous couple or a couple. I'm driving now, although I doubt which wind is coming out for such a hot day.

“It’s impossible to be too intimate in public. Even if it’s just being photographed and having a meal together, it’s okay, so we have to get along with them for a while before we can get some information.” Qu He’s voice was very soft, spreading from the top of his head. Come, behind him is the sound of his steady heartbeat, and some wind blows through his ears because of the driving of the car, itchy.

"How to get along?" There is no reason why the young couple would have two unrelated people watching on a date, right

"Then it depends on your ability..." Qu He said with a smile.

The car in front finally stopped in front of a hot spring pavilion. The corner of my eyes twitched, and I grabbed Qu He's sleeve unsteadily and wailed:

"You wouldn't want me and that man to wash mandarin, duck, and bath so unscrupulously?!" A lot of people have said it. The best thing to say is when people are most relaxed...

"Do you think your appearance is comparable to mine?" Qu He expressed disdain without hesitation.

"... You can stop talking to me for now."

In fact, Quhe’s arrangement is more reasonable and effective. I admit that it is because my own brain cells are not enough to forget that women’s mouths are actually more unreliable.

So, at this time, I was guarding by the hot spring, waiting for Chen Miaoying's mother to come and enjoy my service.

I was in an all-white uniform. I was distressed by the tail ring I just gave out for nothing. I didn't think that the massage girls in such an other restaurant would be so difficult to buy, and Quhe Nasi always loaded me with poor goods every time I went out!

"Come here." The woman stretched out her finger and pointed at me. Her white fingers were slender and tender. I followed my gaze. A face somewhat similar to Chen Miaoying was actually very young. Then I thought about it, too. Women don't have much capital, and they won't go to play excitement with the son of the boss of Beimin District.

"Yes, ma'am." I took off the mask and stuffed it in my pocket. I walked over to undress her with a low eyebrow. A strong wind hit my ears. I subconsciously wanted to stretch my hand to block it, and I caught a glimpse of her from the corner of my eye. When the face was full of resentment and anger, my heart suddenly abruptly, and immediately pretended to be innocent to accept the slap.

"Slap—" This slap fan... It hurts so much!

"I've been here so many times! Haven't you guys actually learned how to call me?! Madam! Do you think I'm married!"

The corners of my mouth twitched silently, and my eyes reddened, and I came with a sincere and fearful look, my palms were tightly attached to my cheeks, choked and nodded:

"Yes, I watched you and your boyfriend match so affectionately... I thought you were already a husband and wife... I'm sorry... I just came these few days..." The cry was half in my throat, speaking of acting. The problem, for me, is almost instinct.

This woman seemed to like my words very much, her face eased, some nervously reached out her hand and stroked my cheek:

"Oh, it looks pretty even this way... But, do you really think we look good?"

I shuddered, and insisted on my thoughts softly to satisfy the woman's weird vanity:

"Yeah, it's a couple of gods and goddesses!"

"Hehe, your little girl's mouth is really sweet, come on, come over and give me a massage." She stepped into the hot spring pool with graceful steps, her skin was soft and smooth, and it is estimated that she has come here a lot of times.

"I'm telling the truth. I think people are very picky, but when you and your boyfriend come in, I feel my eyes shine, so I begged the manager to let me come and give you a massage. !"

So, sometimes my tongue flashes when I speak big words. I endured the pain on the tip of my tongue with tears, and I simply looked up at her with this harmless expression of the livestock:

"What do you call this lady?"

"You call me Sister Ruan, you call me that." She seemed to be in a better mood, even her tone of voice became more familiar. I was relieved, knowing that at least it is a bitter trick for this woman. Trust it.

"Sister Ruan, you are really nice." I continued to play the shadow post-level acting, silently raising my eyes to the smoky hot spring pool, I don't know what is going on in Quhe...