you are my white moonlight

However, everything is not as simple as imagined.

The corridors and corners are covered with surveillance cameras, and there is a pinhole camera behind the vase. I am afraid that even the expression is being monitored. Jian Youqing lowered her eyes.

In the past actions, it was Jiang Zhizhi who took care of these things, and she just did what she should do.

Now that she was alone, it was a little more inconvenient. She didn't bring a computer, so the solution was to find the control room and operate it herself.

The slender fingers untied the bun, and the ink-like long hair hung loose, covering most of her face, like a black rose blooming in the dark night.

There is a pair of jewel-like pupils, which have been quietly staring at her.

His thin lips were slightly moist and stained with wine, and they curled up in a curve, which was meaningful. His eyes were slightly raised, and his gaze stayed on the display screen in front of him.

"Order to evacuate everyone, don't stop her."

This occasion is too boring, and finally there is a fun delivered to your door.

Passing through a door is the operation hall of the internal staff. The corridor is surprisingly quiet, and she didn't see any figure.

Taking out the dagger hidden by her leg, Jian Youqing approached lightly, looking around, for fear of missing it and being attacked by someone.

The side-by-side doors were pasted with words, and they stopped in front of the monitoring room. The door was opened a gap, and Jian Youqing stretched out her foot and kicked it lightly.

Opening it, she raised the dagger to meet it, her face was more solemn than ever.

There was only one man sitting on the soft chair, and it could be seen from the back of his head that Jian Youqing raised his hand and was about to strike at him, when the man and the chair turned around suddenly.

There was a faint light in his deep pupils, and he spread his hands innocently, with a captivating smile, "Are you sure you want to knock me out, I'm here to help you."

Jian Youqing: "..."

……

He is not a trustworthy partner, and it won't do him any good, but Jian Youqing still agrees by mistake. She herself suspects that Shao Tingchen has lost her mind.

He probably couldn't get along with Shao Tingchen, if he knew...

Jian Youqing shook her head to shake off the bad thoughts. She arranged for Xiao Zhu to wait outside the hotel door, and he had no chance to come up to monitor her for Shao Tingchen.

With a beep, the door of the room was opened.

The pride in Lu Chengche's eyebrows was about to overflow, and he made a gesture of invitation to her.

Jian Youqing was a little speechless, blinked, and hid the dagger in its place. She entered the room and locked the door. Jian Youqing immediately searched for it.

Lu Chengche lazily leaned against the door, "Why are you so interested in Sun Xinwei? It was the same at the auction. Could it be——do you like him?"

After speaking, he shook his head again, feeling amused.

"Then according to your theory, you helped me because you liked me?" Jian Youqing raised her eyes slightly, and she seemed to be a different person after letting down her long hair. She moved neatly, and she rummaged through several drawers in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chengche's handsome brows were slightly frowned, obviously disgusted by this reason, "Don't talk nonsense, in fact, I'm just bored, that's all."

Jian Youqing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, she searched the whole room, even under the mattress.

Like a wild wolf, Lu Chengche clicked his tongue and shook his head repeatedly, Shao Tingchen found some kind of woman.

"No." Jian Youqing felt irritated for a while, inserted her fingers into her hair, and paced back and forth, "Why not, obviously..."

A thought flashed through his mind, could it be that it was really on him.

"What is it that deserves you..."

Before he finished speaking, a girl's scream came from outside the house, which was miserable and ear-piercing.