Chapter 303: Underworld President 31

After Beiyifeng left, Beiyu opened his eyes.
When he entered the room, Bei Yuyu woke up and heard the promise of Bei Yi Feng. She knew that he must have read the information he had prepared in advance.
[The host is good, actually guessed he will investigate. 】 The system sounds like a sound.
Bei Yifeng went to check her past, she is only 50% sure. He is not 100% sure, he will definitely check it.
In her eyes, as long as there is a 10% probability, she will not miss this chance of brushing.
In fact, the former North family also sent people to check the past of Bei Yu, only a small person like her, the information obtained is relatively one-sided, with a paragraph to summarize her past.
A paragraph of text, giving people a feeling is limited. When the text is matched with that miserable and poor photo, the effect will change dramatically.
Those photos are fake, but things are true. Those photos are all from the north rain, let Lei Ming look for professional staff to ps out, absolutely fake.
The North Yifeng line is half the battle. If you want to completely pull him to his side, I am afraid I will have to wait until the North Mother returns.
The next morning, when Beiyifeng arrived at the restaurant, he saw the northern rain that had already been sitting there.
"Early, rain."
"Early." The north rain slammed as usual, and it should be heard.
Bei Yifeng just sat in the position, and Zhao Baoer’s soft voice came from behind.
"Brother, good morning. Rain, good morning." Zhao Baoer's face was filled with a bright smile, naturally sitting next to Beiyifeng.
"Boa, how come up so early today." Bei Yifeng was a little surprised, asked with a smile.
"I was thinking about the first one. I didn't expect you to be later than you." Zhao Baoer said softly.
Bei Yifeng laughed and looked at the north rain. She saw her quietly eating and said to her: "Rain, you are here."
He only now discovered that her position is far from them.
Bei Yifeng looked at her alone and sat there silently, and there was a sour taste in her heart.
The northern rain squatted and looked at him. After two seconds of silence, he said: "Well."
Beiyifeng stood up and personally opened the chair for her and let her sit next to her. Zhao Bao's face is holding a sweet smile, but his heart is vomiting blood.
Damn, my brother actually took care of her.
No, absolutely can't let my brother put it on her.
Zhao Baoer began to look for the topic, took him to talk, and wanted to isolate the northern rain as usual. At first, Bei Yifeng would follow her words, but every time he talked a few words, he would ask Bei Yuyi one or two sentences and bring her to the topic, so that she would not be cold.
Zhao Baoer sees this, and my heart is not a taste.
Bei Yifeng noticed that she had eaten western food, and she was not as happy as the porridge yesterday. She said to the maid behind her: "Give Missy a bowl of porridge."
Zhao Baoer does not like to eat porridge. If it is replaced by the past, she will certainly refuse, but today she did not stop.
The servant quickly broke the porridge and the side dish and directly reached the front of Zhao Baoer.
Bei Yifeng’s face suddenly turned black, Zhao Baoer was trying to thank him, and the smile on her face was frozen in the next second.
"啪"!
Beiyifeng's chopsticks were heavily photographed on the table.