The first top lady

Chapter 352: Not at the right time? No! Right at the right time! Why not join

"I didn't expect to meet again in a place like this."

A voice suddenly sounded above my head.

Song Yixuan and An Qinyu turned their heads at the same time and craned their necks to look at the beam on the upper floor. They saw a woman in black overalls and Martin boots, crossing her arms and looking down at them.

Song Yixuan recognized Feng Dianyu at a glance and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."

There aren't many big families in Jianzhong. If a CEO is really going to be drugged tonight, it would be big news in Jianzhong.

How could Feng Dianyu miss the details of such a thing?

It was cold up there, the wind blew past her face, but she stood there steadily, expressionless, and said, "You are really brave enough to peek here."

If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

But the three of them stood there calmly as if nothing had happened, and came and went freely.

Feng Dianyu originally wanted to live next door or opposite the room where Song Yixuan was peeping, so that she could observe what was about to happen in this room. Unfortunately, the Marriott Hotel was packed with guests these two days, so she could only buy a room upstairs.

She pushed open the window to see if there was any movement in the room downstairs, and as luck would have it, she caught Song Yixuan and An Qinyu who were peeping.

"You too." Song Yixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Why not join us?"

She thought to herself: I just wonder if Feng Dianyu reads novels, especially this kind of novels.

Feng Dianyu was silent for two seconds, then slowly said, "I... have other important people to keep an eye on. Didn't you say you are..." She turned her head to look at An Qinyu who was beside Song Yixuan. Although she didn't know how much An Qinyu knew, she still didn't rashly reveal Song Yixuan's identity. She just said, "Then I'll leave this to you."

Song Yixi raised his eyelids, somewhat surprised.

Is Feng Dianyu seeking her help?

I thought we parted on bad terms last time, and if we met again, we would inevitably have a fight.

Maybe it’s just that, in the face of the mission, personal grudges are not worth mentioning.

Feng Dianyu suddenly felt that her last sentence seemed a little abrupt, and she was not sure whether Song Yixuan would really help her. She loosened her arms, pointed to the room that Song Yixuan had just peeped into, and said with a little embarrassment: "Anyway...anyway, you have to watch the whole process."

"Ah, yes." Song Yixuan said almost without hesitation. Of course, she wanted to take a good look at the plot of this novel in reality. She waved her hand and said, "You go and do your thing. I'll keep an eye on this for you."

Feng Dianyu didn't say anything, but her expression was a little hesitant. She might be struggling whether to forgive Song Yixuan for "bullying" her before, or whether to thank Song Yixuan for "helping" her now.

But she quickly jumped into the room through the window and left the hotel to track down a middle-aged man who suddenly sneaked into Jianzhong and behaved strangely.

Song Yixuan and An Qinyu continued to lie on the window, staring closely at the situation inside through a narrow gap in the curtains. They could even see the door of the room at a glance.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man...a woman...oh, a woman with long hair, wearing a black suit staggered in.

"Someone's coming in." An Qinyu was inexplicably excited, as if the paper man had come to life and was right in front of her. "It seems to be..." She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully at the person who was holding on to the wall and walking towards the bed with difficulty. "The heroine!"

She no longer cared to lower her voice and said excitedly, "Yeah - I won!" She turned to look at Song Yixuan, stretched out her hand and said, "You owe me a meal."

It turns out that the bet was won!

"Okay, okay..." Song Yixuan raised his hand and high-fived her as proof, then quickly turned back to continue watching the "plot" inside, fearing that he would miss any details. At the same time, he gently tugged at the corner of An Qinyu's clothes with his fingers, reminding her, "Hey, the male lead is here."

An Qinyu suppressed his smile, immediately leaned back to the window, and continued to watch.

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