Chapter 99: Little Uncle X Laohuo Female (8)

Before Lins got in, Ringo walked away.
Cen Simiao watched him disappear, and lowered his eyelashes, his mind was messy. She asked the system if Ringo was the one to follow.
The system answered without a face: "I don't know."
Very strange, is he trying to give Lins a hat?
Lin Siyin has come to her, looking at Cen Simiao with a strange look, frowning, and knocked on her head: "What do you think? I thought you were in trouble again."
Her eyes fell on the canned latte she was holding in her arms, her brows frowned deeper, she took them directly from her arms and put them in the refrigerator cabinet. Saying in your mouth: "How many times have you been instructed, how cold is the weather, and you still drink this, why you are not obedient."
Cen Simao stood behind him, looking at his head, Lins cried inexplicably: "Are you stupid?"
She squinted her eyes. "Well, you're not fit to wear a hat."
It is not suitable for green ones, and the head shape does not look good.
The two were tired and crooked all night, and nearly couldn't get up the next day. On the way to the company, Lin Si's arms were weak and he had no strength. Cen Simiao glanced and said nothing.
Lin Siyin just caught it, frowning: "What are you thinking about?"
She whispered, "I should buy you more oysters."
Lins drew the corners of his lips down, and anger was raised between his eyebrows: "You forget about it after eating, my arms are weak and I do n’t know if I ’m hard at night?"
Cen Simiao narrowed his eyes, took off his shoes and sat over, stepping on his leg, flicking from time to time, glancing at: "Not hard."
He was angry.
After tossing all night, when she was out, she was all dressed, and she was provoked for a while, and leaned on the door. Is it just tired and hard to finish?
Cen Simiao bent her eyes and said, "Not convinced?"
His jaw tightened.
She was very arrogant: "You have to be frustrated if you don't feel convinced."
The time for the completion of the first draft of the regulations is approaching. Designers are almost in the workplace and do not come out until work. Unless they go to the toilet, they must lock the door firmly when going out.
Except for Yang Nuocong, most of the time he was in the rest room, holding his mobile phone and watching, and there were a lot of snacks on the table. Seeing Jiang Yeqing coming out, she raised her eyebrows and passed a pack of potato chips: "Eat a bit."
Jiang Yeqing rubbed her forehead. Recently she racked her brains and pondered the drawing, but she was not satisfied. Seeing Yang Nuocon's appearance, he sighed, "Are you sure you have the answer, or are you breaking the pot?"
Yang Nuo's smile was sweet and silent.
Seeing her take the phone back, Jiang Yeqing raised her eyebrows, which was really rare. After a while, Lin Ge walked in, Jiang Yeqing glanced at him and ignored him. He knocked on Meng Lin's door and stepped forward.
Yang Nuo ate snacks from looking down.
Jiang Yeqing turned around and went back to the workshop. He just walked to the door and suddenly heard the noise in Meng Lin's door. She stepped, Yang Nuo shook her head with a smile on her lips. Looking at Jiang Yeqing: "What did Meng Lin eat during this time? Her temper is so irritable."
Jiang Yeqing stared at the family portrait affixed to Meng Lin's door. From the first day, it was affixed to it. Yang Nuo looked at her from the line of sight and snorted, what was so good.
Suddenly I heard a sentence: "Meng Lin did not go along with the other people in the photo, it was rustic."
Yang Nuo glanced again, and it was okay.
Cen Simiao yawned and took a cell phone to look at things. As a result, Lin Siyue was found out of his pocket. It was estimated that he got it wrong when he went out in the morning. He got up and went out, opened the door, and happened to see Lin Ge and Yang Nuo sitting on the sofa.
Cen Simiao shuddered, and looked subconsciously at Meng Lin's workshop. There was still a thing falling through the door. Seeing her, Lin Ge quickly got up and wanted to greet her. Cen Simiao didn't give him a chance, turned and went straight to Lin Siyin's office and left.
Xu was about to race, and Meng Lin was very irritable. It was not pleasing to anyone. Lin Ge could still coax. Recently he was impatient and too lazy to coax.
Shen Wanzhi cared as always, and fish soup, trotters, and stewed meat were delivered to her. Meng Lin fretted, and when she saw Shen Wanzhi's look, the anger in her heart was about to burn her.
The fish soup was milky white and smelled delicious.
Shen Wanzhi looked at her eagerly, and Meng Lin glanced at her. She quickly brought the insulation barrel over, and Meng Lin pulled a smile and dropped the insulation barrel directly on the ground.
Suddenly the soup was dripping.
Shen Wanzhi immediately crouched down to pack, Meng Lin frowned, her face angrily: "Do you know how much I hate you?"
Shen Wanzhi said it was all her own bad.
Cen Simiao feels that it has been impossible to stay at Lin Si's home. After all, the Meng family has a lot of suspicious things, maybe it is related to tracking. She packed up and went back to live for a few days.
Lins drew 10,000 unwillingness. He strained his jaw and squinted his eyes: "Do you think I can't hold you in this place, do you have to go back and suffer?"
Cen Simiao folded her clothes: "So you didn't suffer enough in me?"
His eyes lit up: "Again?"
Cen Simiao was strangled by him, struggling several times, didn't try to break away. The two went crazy again, from the ground to the bed, her thighs were bruised.
Upon entering the door, they saw Meng Lin crying in Meng Jun's arms, and the two turned a blind eye to Cen Simiao. Cen Simiao dragged her suitcase upstairs, but after staying there for a few days, she bought a lot of clothes.
She hid the door and listened to the movement downstairs.
Meng Lin refused to let Lin Ge pick him up again, saying that he was annoyed when he saw him, and Meng Jun responded one by one, and finally looked at the gamepad on the table and picked it up. Meng Lin held his arm and called him: "Brother."
Meng Jun looked at her: "I'll pick you up, as long as you don't mess up and let your parents know, I can do anything for you."
Meng Lin burst into tears and laughed.
Cen Simiao was so weird listening to the words of loyalty.
For a few days, Lin Ge really stopped coming to the company. He rarely took a rest and went fishing with some people. The weather was especially good, shining in the river, sparkling.
The fish hooked, and the water surface suddenly caused a splash.
His mobile phone message sounded, and he was retracting the lever. Release his hand to stop, pick up the mobile phone to watch, and the fish fled immediately. The next buddy saw it and whistleed, "Which girl are you? Don't get any fish in hand."
Lin Ge bent his eyes: "Big beautiful girl."
The man snorted, and asked with interest: "I said how did you get rid of flowers and get rid of grass, and you got a reputation for infatuation? Those girls rushed to find you."
Lingo responded to the message, put the phone aside, put the fishing bait back, and tossed into the river: "Know everything about her and go deep into life. Only by knowing what she does every day can she understand what she wants."
Buddy frowned: "Why is the panic so panic."
Lin Ge laughed and felt that the fish was biting. He slowly closed the rod and walked the fish back and forth: "I'm joking. If you think a girl likes it, you can play it. It must be good. The rest are there. Money becomes. "
The fish jumped out of the water, struggling back and forth, and the water splashed.
He narrowed his eyes and immediately closed the rod. After the fish caught up, he bent over and took the fish off the hook. The fish struggled a few times and jumped out of his hand.
Suddenly wet the sleeves.
Lin Ge frowned, rolled up his sleeves, reached out to pick up the fish, and the sun shone on him. When he looked at him, he was dazzling, squinting his eyes, and the scar on his arm was suddenly surprised: "What happened to your arm? child?"
Lin Ge froze, his expression a little unnatural: "I was careful not to cut the fruit some time ago."
The busy feet of the people in the company are not touching the ground, not even taking time to drink water. Cen Simiao still has to make time to accompany Lin Siyin. Fortunately, there are systematic tutorials, and the previous few games will be cheated.
Lin Siyin didn't know about this, and wanted her to move that stall here, Cen Simiao didn't agree. It's nice to say that if you really do that, you don't want to wear clothes all day long.
It was getting dark, Cen Simiao went directly to work, dressed and waiting for Lin Siyin, he was still lingering there and kept saying he would do it again. Cen Simiao took a high heel and threw one in the past, Lin Siyin steadily caught.
She raised her eyebrows, stood on one foot, stretched one leg forward, and was white and slender: "Help me put it on."
Lin Si drew his throat, walked over, crouched down beside her, and gently touched her feet, and suddenly the light in front of him turned black and went out in a blink of an eye.
Ceng Simiao was suddenly stiff.
Lins took her in his arms subconsciously, and both had sequelae from the last incident. After three minutes or so without a call, Lins frowned.
Something is wrong.
With a generator, there will never be a power outage due to insufficient power supply, and it will come immediately even if it is stopped. This is the same as last time, it is estimated that the line is cut again.
His eyes tightened.
Cen Simiao's workshop lock was smashed, turned over, and the draft design on the table was missing. The windows are well closed.
The police were called, and the range of suspects who followed her had narrowed.
The same blackout method, once to scare her and once to steal design drafts, is particularly familiar with her lifestyle.
Every designer on this floor is in danger, some are afraid of losing the design draft, and some are afraid of lying on him. Yang Nuo responded with the freshest reaction and scolded his shoulders: "Fair competition, don't you understand the meaning of the four words? If you can't afford it, don't come and play this set. The scary pretending to be a ghost is just to steal things."
She reacted particularly fiercely.
Others talked a few words in the meeting, but it didn't really happen.
Meng Lin's gloomy complexion finally cleared for a few days, with a smile. Let Meng Jun go back and become Lin Ge to pick her up. After Jiang Yeqing saw it, he shook his head. Yang Nuo murmured to her habitually: "It's really a miss, the two men take turns to make her toss."
Then he waited for Jiang Yeqing's poisonous tongue to spit, but he didn't wait for a response, and Yang Nuo was a little strange.
Dong Ziluo was not interested in these things of their women. She hid in the work room every day, and worked hard. He is the one with the lowest level. This time when the design draft was lost, and he also thinks of men's leather shoes mentioned by Cen Simiao, he is most suspicious.
At first Dong Ziluo was still anxious to explain, but then he said nothing and said nothing.
The smell of gunpowder smoke between Meng Lin and Jiang Yeqing was not as strong as before. Yang Nuo was particularly unhappy. When Jiang Yeqing called her, she was ignorant and talked a lot.
Does not affect Jiang Yeqing's mood in the slightest.
When Lin Ge brought Meng Lin over in the morning, he always opened the door, and he kept it in his pocket for a long time. Then I have to go in for a while, greasy oil.
Cen Simiao went to the rest room to pour water. Yang Nuo looked at the mobile phone and noticed that Cen Simiao came out, raising his eyebrows: "Do you have a spectrum in your heart, do you have any suspects?"
Cen Simiao knew what she was talking about, shook her head, and shook her hair with red nail polish behind her ears, her neck was thin and white.
Yang Nuo snorted: "This layer is really a wicked door, and there are strange things. The last two days and the past two days have not been pleasing to anyone, and these days are fine."
It was Jiang Yeqing and Meng Lin.
Yang Nuo lifted his chin and motioned to see the family portrait on the door of Meng Lin: "Jiang Yeqing said Meng Lin was rustic and didn't talk to his family at all. It's strange, how do you change your attitude? So fast."
Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes.
It turned out that for a few days, the two were in trouble again, and it was obvious that Meng Lin's momentum was weak. When Lin Ge came to Meng Lin, Cen Simiao and Yang Nuocon happened to be in the rest room.
Cen Simao didn't say much, walked directly to the workshop, the door was not closed, and a slit was staggered.
Yang Nuo raised a brow, and suddenly Jiang Yeqing's door opened, and he strode to Ling Ge to talk. The two chatted particularly speculatively, and when they started to talk, they were almost on their bodies. Yang Nuo pressed his lips.
Noisy, especially hilarious. It just happened again, and Meng Lin's design draft was also lost. This time it wasn't a power outage. The monitor looked very clear. Someone disguised himself, took out the key from his pocket, and went straight in to get the design draft.
The security guard came to catch someone immediately after discovering it, but it made people run away.
Meng Lin froze for a long time, Dong Ziluo comforted herself, she dropped her shoulders, suddenly burst out, eyes widened: "Did you steal it!"
Dong Ziluo caused a fishy body.
Meng Lin grabbed everyone and asked again, and finally fell on Jiang Yeqing, cursed in her mouth, and grabbed her collar: "That's right, right!"
Jiang Yeqing looked indifferent and sneered, full of ridicule: "You are acting so well, as if you really lost something."
Meng Lin's brain burst into anger, and she slapped her on Jiang Yeqing's face.
Cen Simiao didn't think about it because she had time to go to Lin Siyin's office. Going to the corner, she was standing alone, and she froze.
Lin Ge looked at her with a gentle look as always, calling her to come.
Cen Simiao turned and left.
He frowned and reached out to drag her. There was no monitoring in this place. Cen Simiao struggled very hard. Lin Ge frowned: "If I can help you find the missing design draft?"
Cen Simiao moved.
She pursed her lips and raised her eyes. "What do you mean?"
When Lin Ge saw her obediently calm down, she bent her eyes, rubbed her earlobe, and approached, "I'll help you find it."
Cen Simiao was silent.
His eyes darkened: "Then come back to me, okay?"
"Not good." It was a male voice from behind.
Lin Ge trembled and turned around, Lins was standing there, his tie was loose, his throat rolled, his brows frowned, his figure was tall, and he looked at him coldly.
"Boy, you say that again."
Lin Ge clenched his fists.
Lin Siyin kicked him, Lingo immediately fell to the ground, and several punches in his body instantly, Lin Siyin still did not lose his breath: "You help her find it, you stole it?"
After a while, he and Cen Simiao remained.
Cen Simiao dropped her head silently.
Lins gritted her teeth, glaring at her, and snorted. The anger was particularly strong: "I don't have a bad memory, it's not a fool. I want his mother not to be a new one. I pressed the monitor here. When you think about dating, do you want to lie to me all the time? "
Cen Simao dragged his horns and was swung away instantly, she whispered: "No."
Lins was mad at the thought that they were sneaking here. He looked at Cen Simiao, with coldness in his eyes: "You were looking for me, not only for sugar daddy, but for me?"
Speaking more and more angry, grabbed her chin: "How stupid you are, to anger him, come and hook me up."
Cen Simiao frowned, and said coldly, "You have too much tonic, who is stupid to say!"
He flushed his eyes and snorted, "Yes, the fool should be me. Fuck, no one of us should look for anyone from now on."
Turning around and leaving, Cen Simiao realized that Gao Ceng wouldn't work at the moment, she could flex and stretch, and hugged his thigh directly to keep him away.
Lin Siyin just lifted her leg forward and dragged Cen Simiao to take a few steps. Her muscles were tight and she was bullying.
He didn't fasten his belt, his waist was loose and he was almost pulled down by Cen Simiao.
Did not coax.
Cen Simiao felt that it would take a lot of work to coax this time.
She was awkward with Lin Si, and Lin Ge didn't move forward with her. Instead, she approached Jiang Yeqing from time to time, and was sometimes bumped into by Meng Lin.
Meng Lin pursed her lips tightly, instead of tearing Jiang Yeqing, she went straight to Lin Ge.
Cen Simao thought about going to the bathroom first, and then begging the door of Lin Siyin's office. When I go to the toilet, I always feel a little scared and hurried. When Cen Simiao walked to the door, she didn't pay attention to her feet, stepped on the curtain, and almost fell.
She frowned.
When I came out to wash my hands, I felt that there was something wrong. I looked up sharply and looked at the curtain from the mirror. The police officer came to the conclusion that, because of the curtain covering, it was very likely that Jiang Yeqing and the Tatars passed the curtain at the same time.
Did not see each other.
Cen Simiao was too nervous to remember if she had put down the curtain at that time, but now she understood. There was absolutely no curtain when she called.
When they returned, the curtain was lowered.
Her eyes tightened instantly, and she hurried to find Lin Siyin and knocked on the door for a long time. There was a temper in her mouth and she kept silent. Cen Simiao couldn't help: "I told you, it should be Jiang Yeqing who let people go. She knows who is following me!"
The door opened after a while.
Lins frowned, looking proud: "Evidence, don't 'nonsense."
Cen Simiao was about to speak, and suddenly heard the screams, terrified, and cut through the tranquility of this floor. Lin Siyin suddenly changed her look, dragging Cen Simiao and followed.
Female bathroom door.
Cen Simao was about to step in, being held by Lin Si, holding her brows frowning, "Don't move."
He broke in, and Yang Nuo stepped out of his legs and feet, with a terrified expression, his eyes very frightened, and his mouth murmured, "Dead.
Ceng Simiao was in a hurry, and ran in immediately. The innermost compartment door of the toilet opened. Lin Siyin was on the side and she rushed over. Lin Siyin immediately chased her out.
Glancing for a moment, he was frightened.
Jiang Yeqing was covered in blood, with blood on her head mixed with clothes. She was lying on her back, inserting the cleaning handle of the toilet brush into her toilet, and pierced through her throat.
There is a mop next to it, which prevents the blood from flowing out. It should not be just dead.