Motor found something bad, and Duan Yang indeed took Zhu Yan to Duan Siqi's residence.

This makes things even more complicated.

Duan Yang and Zhu Yan must be separated before Zhu Yan can be arrested, otherwise Zhu Yan will likely take Duan Yang as a hostage.

At the same time, Zhu Yan followed Duan Yang to Duan Siqi's home.

When he jumped out of the billiard hall just now, he met Duan Yang. Without thinking, he grabbed Duan Yang and got into the taxi and coaxed Duan Yang to take him in for one night.

Zhu Yan did not dare to return to his territory, and Lu Sheng's people once again brought his strongholds to him.

"My sister usually doesn't live at home. You can stay on the sofa in this living room for one night. You can go out immediately as soon as tomorrow dawn."

"Okay, okay." Zhu Yan looked around at the warm room full of girls, with a little disgusted in his eyes.

"These are my sister's things. That's my sister's house. Don't go in, don't move around the things, otherwise she will be angry with me."

"I understand. Don't you leave?"

"Why should I leave? I have to watch you so that you can avoid moving things."

Zhu Yan sneered and went directly to the bathroom.

He originally wanted to look in the mirror, but unexpectedly he saw a plastic seal photo of an inch size sticking on the mirror.

He glanced casually, his eyes suddenly stopped, and suddenly he approached and looked carefully.

As if he recognized the person in the photo, Zhu Yan touched his chin and showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay? I want to go to the bathroom, too, come out soon."

Duan Yang's urging sound came from outside. Zhu Yan stood up straight, opened the bathroom door, looked down slightly at Duan Yang, and said with some meaning, "Boy, I didn't expect that we were quite destined to be together."

"Whoever cares about this fate, go out quickly." Duan Yang couldn't understand what he meant, and was too lazy to argue with him. He pulled him out, went into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Zhu Yan also likes his fearless personality and doesn't care about him at all.

He took the opportunity to go to the room that Duan Yang refused to let him in, the so-called sister's room.

The layout in the room is even more girlish, and it can be seen that the owner of the room is a person who loves life. Of course, Zhu Yan doesn't understand this kind of love.

He looked at the photos of the table setting on the desk, and Duan Siqi's face became clearer.

He picked up the photo and watched it for a while, then put it down, looked around the room, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, he saw a plush toy facing the bed, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Zhu Yan took out a small pinhole camera from his pocket, took out the nose of the plush toy, and put the pinhole camera in. Although it was a little different from before, it would be impossible to find it without looking carefully.

Hearing the sound of toilet flushing out of the bathroom, he quickly put the plush toy back in place and quickly walked out of the room.

It happened to be Duan Yang coming out of the bathroom.

Duan Yang saw Zhu Yan standing at the door of Duan Siqi's room, his expression changed slightly, "Hey, why are you standing here? You can't go into my sister's room?"

"No, what are you thinking?"

Zhu Yan walked to the sofa with a natural expression and sat down, with his legs directly on the coffee table, making him feel comfortable as if he was back at his own home.

Duan Yang looked at him suspiciously, but after watching for a long time, he didn't notice that he was panicked, so he withdrew his gaze skeptically.

When he went to the cabinet to find a spare quilt, he found a wrinkled black shirt. He took it out and shook it twice, and found that the size was clearly a man's shirt.

How did his sister hide a man's clothes?

Duan Yang's shirt was lumped in panic and stuffed it into the cabinet, feeling up and down. Does his sister have a boyfriend?

Zhu Yan leaned his head and looked at him, "What are you doing? What are you taking?"

"nothing."

"I've seen it all."

He got up and walked to Duan Yang's side, and took out the shirt that Duan Yang had stuffed in.

He looked at the very familiar shirt with a slightly darker look.

"Why are you doing something to touch someone else?" Duan Yang snatched it, a little unhappy.

"It's so dirty and stuffed it in? You go and wash and hang up."

“…”

"Go."

Zhu Yan pushed him to the bathroom door and closed the cabinet door with a quilt.
Chapter completed!