Pei Zhi never suspected that the Tang Carnival meeting was the secret thread that Xie Xing put beside her.

She picked up the person on the roadside.

But Tang Jianian's obviously too intimate expression overturned her judgment. She wouldn't have been bribed immediately after meeting her in the magazine, right?

Only then did she realize that the words "Mr. Xie" that Tang Jianian accidentally blurted out at that time made her heart burn.

The two people who had known each other for a long time wanted to pretend not to know each other in front of her.

Intentional or unintentional no longer matters, and an already precarious relationship cannot withstand the accumulation of a straw.

Pei Zhi was so angry that her fingers were trembling, and she faintly heard Xu Bei calling her.

"What's wrong? His face is not good. Should I find a place to sit for a while?"

"No need." She suppressed her heart and her voice completely cooled down: "It's a bit boring here. I'll go out for a while."

"Okay. If you feel uncomfortable, sit outside for a while. I will help you stare at the surveillance monitor."

Pei Zhi was not calm nor calm in her heart. She just pressed her tongue and said "Thank you" and turned around and went out quickly.

The lights in the outside room are bright, and the mood is still tightly suppressed.

She narrowed her eyes facing the dazzling lamppost, and felt a little bit wrong in her heart. She calmed down a little and walked straight to the front desk.

The front desk waiter was feeding the canary sheltered under the porch. He raised his head when he heard footsteps and asked, "Have you found your phone?"

"Not yet." She calmed down and showed a distressed look, "I'll look for it again. Please help me pay attention to when will the guest named Tang arrive? Oh, the full name is Tang Jianian."

Judging from the familiarity between Tang Jianian and Xie Xing about this place on the surveillance, they must be regular customers.

Pei Zhi spent less than a minute and made a comprehensive plan.

When she heard her mention Tang Jianian, the waiter knew him well and said in surprise: "Mr. Tang? What are you asking for him?"

"That's right. I came here to pick up the car just by the way. I mainly made an appointment with my boyfriend here to meet. It's Mr. Tang you mentioned. But I lost my phone and couldn't contact him."

Her face was covered with a faint sorrow, as if she was upset because she lost her cell phone and couldn't contact anyone.

A beauty showing weakness at the right time will always arouse others' strong desire to protect themselves.

The waiter believed it unquestionably: "Mr. Tang has arrived! He is in the private room. But I need to confirm it again with Mr. Tang."

As expected, Pei Zhi couldn't escape the confirmation process, and she sneered in her heart.

Fortunately, the reason why I didn't report the thank you, but changed to Tang Jianian's name was that it was easier to fool others by bullying others.

The waiter returned to the front desk to make a phone call, and the row of neglected canaries kept chattering.

It was obvious that he was upset, so Pei Zhi calmed down and just smiled lightly.

Hearing the waiter describe the situation to the other party in a silence for a while, he was somewhat surprised and repeated: "Which girlfriend? This--"

She gently reminded: "The one I like the most."

"...This, this lady said it is your favorite one."

The other party didn't know what he said, so the waiter hung up: "Mr. Tang said he would come down immediately."

"Yeah, I'll wait for him."

The voices and emotions between rich people cannot be understood by ordinary people.

Just like at this moment, the waiter was surprised that Mr. Tang was dealing with several girlfriends at the same time, and one of them was able to stay calm and not ask for the only one but the favorite.

He observed carefully for a moment, but decided to hide behind the front desk and be a transparent person.

Before I could wait for too long, there was a sound of kicking and stepping in the corridor.

Tang Jianian was called by the phone and was full of inexplicable feelings. He didn't know when a girlfriend appeared, and people even said that she was his favorite one.

Whatever one likes him?

My messy thoughts suddenly stopped when I touched the slim figure in the lobby.

Tang Jianian felt guilty and subconsciously wanted to retreat. Before he could touch the ground, he heard Pei Zhi's cold voice as cold as an ice spring.

"Where do you want to go?"

He was scared and sweaty, and he quickly smiled: "Sister, why are you here? What a coincidence, isn't it?"

"Well, coincidence. Who are you making an appointment with?"

Before Tang Jianian could make up, she took the initiative to continue: "With the dreamer Mr. Xie? It just so happened that I had something to look for him, don't you mind with me, right?"

Tang Jianian said to me fuck me, and subconsciously touched my phone, but was interrupted again.

"Why don't you leave? What are you doing with your phone?" Pei Zhi smiled hypocritically, as if she was unaware of it. "Do you notify Mr. Xie? When did you get so familiar with each other?"

"...No." Tang Jianian gritted his teeth: "I suddenly shook, let me take a look."

He was stared at Pei Zhi's eyes and could not send a message in advance to let his cousin prepare for his mentality. He took every step very painfully.

After finally reaching the door of the private room, Tang Jianian pushed the door open with a gaze like staring at him.

The turbid smoky smell choked out.

The light in the private room was dim, and a circle of atmosphere lights was adjusted to the lowest level, vaguely outlining the shadow embedded in the sofa. He was depressed and crooked, a little scarlet red at his fingertips. He heard the sound and couldn't lift his eyelids and glanced at the door.

With just one glance, my fingers suddenly closed, and I was in a panic and used my palm to twist the cigarette butts.

Like a child who was caught by an adult and did something bad.

He stood up suddenly in the darkness, hugged his hand in his pocket, and murmured helplessly: "...Sister."

Pei Zhi didn't have so much sympathy, so she raised her hand and twisted the switch on the wall.

For a moment, no matter whether it is orange or yellow or incandescent, the light suddenly spreads the room. Eyes who are used to dark environments are difficult to adapt to twisting and narrowing.

When I opened my eyes again, I could see the smoke rings lingering, the ink-colored hair and the pale face.

She leaned against the door frame, unable to see her emotions: "Tell me, what's going on."

When Pei Zhi spoke, Tang Jianian shook her eyes behind her. He had a premonition that his cousin's wife just happened to run into them together. As for the real relationship between the cousins, maybe it is not clear. If we work together to cover it up, maybe...

But his solo performances were not recognized.

After a brief silence, Xie Xing lowered his eyelashes to cover up the anxiety and cramps in his eyes.

"...You know everything." He whispered.

Pei Zhi looked sarcastic and curled the corners of her mouth: "Is it fun to play with me?"

All the oppressive auras in the past were transferred to Pei Zhi. She stood quietly, and even looked a little lazy when she leaned against the door frame, but the sharpness in her words had never been seen.

Tang Jianian's patience was exhausted by the upcoming silence, and he tried his best to defend Xie Xing: "Sister, it's not what you think. My cousin said that if you ask, I will tell you the truth. At first, I was afraid that you would think too much, so I... didn't tell you our relationship--"

Pei Zhi frowned and captured the keywords: "Cousin?"

"…ah." Tang Jianian was stunned, "Or what were you talking about?"

No wonder.

The two had an extraordinary tacit understanding.

If it weren't for the close relationship that was already close, how could Xie Xing have gone to the same club with Tang Jianian in just a few days? If he only controlled the people around her, he would be half threatening and half tempting with his means. Why did he conspire with big things like now, just like now?

In just a few seconds, Pei Zhi completely sorted out her clues.

I thought I was just using means to transfer the deputy editor away, until I saw the surveillance, and the two of them had another way to buy Tang Jianian in the precarious relationship. After touching it, it turned out that they were still cousins ​​when they closed the door.

Advance layer by layer.

She said: "Your surname is Tang."

Tang Jianian swallowed: "I didn't change my name specifically to lie to you. My mother's surname is..."

suddenly see the light.

As stupid as Tang Jianian, he also vaguely realized that what Pei Zhi wanted to say when she first came in was not the case.

He looked at Xie Xing anxiously, and also understood the other person's expression to a hint of surprise.

But without knowing it, Tang Jianian sold his teammate again. He shut up completely, with an expression of impatience on his face as if he was repentant: I am a waste, beat me to death.

Today's scene is simply wonderful.

The surging mood that came out of the monitoring room was a little calmer in the confrontation at the front desk.

She had been angry, uncomfortable, and panic, and finally she was left with a pool of stagnant water. But the pool of water was stirred up again at this moment.

The first thing that reveals emotions when a person is extremely angry is his red eyes.

Pei Zhi was too lazy to listen to her defense anymore, and tried her best to suppress her messy breath: "Do you still like to play this game in this past so long?"

She pressed forward and pressed tightly: "Or, keeping me under my nose and cleaning my social circle makes you feel - particularly accomplished?"

"Extremely fun? It's especially satisfying your perverted desire to control?"

She poked his fingertips into his heart, and she was fierce and powerful: "Are you happy? Are you happy?"

Xie Xing looked up at her eyes and frowned slightly.

His voice seemed to have smoked too much, and he was a little hoarse: "If it was because of Tang Jianian, I apologize. I didn't tell you his identity as soon as possible."
To be continued...