When the villain does not follow the script to die

Meeting He Siheng again affected her mood, not to mention meeting the uncle and nephew several times since she came here, which made her feel helpless and lamented that the world is small and the road to enemies is always narrow.

All the way back to the hotel, she took a quick shower and went to rest. She slept soundly. It was not until the evening that the group of them decided to go out to eat Haidilao. Xuyangan and Wuyunga also came over.

In the pre-booked box, Teng Shuyue had a tired face, braided a simple and loose braid, scattered hair scattered on one side, and wore a simple beige fisherman's hat with black and purple splicing. Sweater, below is a knee-length blue denim skirt, and the feet are naturally comfortable and simple white canvas shoes. The look is simple and comfortable. Leaning on the chair, watching them order in full swing.

The waiter was a mixed race with blue eyes and black hair. He politely helped them order and then came to deliver fruits. He introduced the dishes with a smile. The more Teng Shuyue listened, the more sleepy he became. Over there, Eisen was shooting with a gimbal.

It took a long time for the dishes to be served before Teng Shuyue opened his eyes and glared at him, "I didn't see how much you released after taking so many shots."

"Reluctance." Eisen put down his chopsticks and poured a bottle of orange juice for her, "When are you leaving? Do you want to play with me this time?"

"where to?"

"Beach? Film festival? Hiking? Cycling and surfing?" Eisen asked her with a smile, "What do you like?"

Teng Shuyue tilted his head, unknowingly made him cute, and said with a smile: "I don't like anything, let's return the guzheng to Teacher Yiquan tomorrow, and I'll go back tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow."

"So fast?" Eisen was still a little bit reluctant.

Wu Yunga said the same thing when he heard it, "Leaving so soon? Stay and watch my game. The next game is a week later."

"No, I promised my friend that I still have work, and I really have a lot of things to do." Before the voice finished speaking, the phone vibrated twice, and a WeChat came in at the same time, Teng Shuyue clicked on it, One is a greeting from Zhao Zihe, telling her that the little boy was suspected of breaking the law last time and had been expelled from school.

Teng Shuyue wasn't angry at all. It's not like this kind of thing happened before, but this time it was done by someone around her, which made her a little surprised. After all, the little boy only met once, and then he still You can do this kind of thing for money.
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Is it possible that there is someone instigating behind?Did you ask it out?
Teng Shuyue was afraid that the real candidate behind him was still hiding behind his back. This boy was nothing more than a smoke bomb. After all, she had just offended Shi Yuanyuan, her aunt and nephew, and the bullshit plaster mother and daughter she met at the banquet that day. But no one can be sure, after all, you won't write these two words on your face when you make trouble.
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The instigator did not ask, but after the police intervened, they also said that they suspected revenge, but there is no hatred between you, so where is the revenge?
Zhao Zihe himself was also puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. If Teng Shuyue didn't continue to pursue this matter, it would be over. After all, no actual damage to the kidneys was caused. They discovered it in time and didn't spread it much. Thanks to the person who did it in time.
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By the way, I still want to tell you, I originally planned to treat this incident as if a great god parachuted to help you solve this crisis, but I didn't expect that my elder brother would find someone to check the IP after a lot of effort, and he said that the address is in your On that mountain, it seems that you will have to thank Xiao Jiang in the future, oh no, it is Mao God.

Teng Shuyue opened his mouth in surprise, and was about to reply in the next second when he felt two pieces of fat beef stuffed into his mouth, "Huh? Delicious!"

Smiling and narrowing his eyes, he looked at Eisen next to him, "You can eat it yourself."

"It's been a long time, I took your chopsticks to pick up the meat, and you didn't even react."

Eisen said, and put another piece of bean curd and yam into the bowl for her, but the bean curd and yam were soaked in the tomato pot, and the color had turned pink and bright red, and she couldn't see it. Appetite, complete dark cuisine.

Teng Shuyue pushed it away mercilessly, and greeted the waiter with merciless eyes to help him get another set of tableware. The boiled pink bean curd is simply devil's food, she doesn't want to eat it!
Eisen finally couldn't help laughing at the sidelines. He smiled, and the few people next to him who watched the excitement for a long time and didn't dare to express their opinions also laughed. After all, it's really funny. This woman is actually afraid of eating such a strange thing one day. The food is cute and weird, but cute.

After dinner, Teng Shuyue and the others had nothing to do, so they discussed going to a local bar for a while, and asked Eisen to take them there, and Eisen knew that people like Baiyinnaoer certainly had a bar they were familiar with, so how could they use it? He went to lead, so he quickly waved his hands modestly, "Yueyue is also here, we listen to your arrangements."

Finally, they found a bar where Wu Yunga and the others had performed. The owner was a loyal punk lover. He was dressed in a handsome suit with rivets and stepped on a pair of black Martin boots. When they entered, the owner was wearing a big bald head. Painted nails at the bar.

This time is a good time to be a leader, but when he saw Wu Yunga and the others coming, he jumped off the bar chair, jumped to say hello to everyone in their band, and posted a The face-to-face ceremony was very thoughtful, and when he finally saw Teng Shuyue, he suddenly stretched out his hand in the direction of the bar.

Everyone was stunned, and the next second the bartender inside handed over a glass of beautiful and fresh Mojito from the table. The ice mint floating in it was beautiful and delicate, which made people's index fingers wide open. Teng Shuyue took it over to thank him, but still Before taking a sip, unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from the side took it.

"Give her a Coke, this person pours one."

Teng Shuyue turned her head and saw a man who seemed to have seen it before, and was even inexplicably familiar looking at her with a smile. She couldn't help being stunned, "You are..."

She thought she seemed to have seen this person before, but when did she see him?

The man was also taken aback, never expecting that this woman doesn't know him?

"You...don't know me?"

Teng Shuyue blinked, as if saying that I should know you?
The light in the man's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he watched him touch his ears, and apologized to her in a low voice, "I'm sorry, let's take a step first."

"Who is he?"

The back view of him leaving in a hurry, and the unmoved cocktail on the bar, everything seemed like an inexplicable episode, but Teng Shuyue always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

Standing tall and wearing a windbreaker, he walks like a template after rigorous training, with short hair, a pair of sunglasses pinned to the collar, and those smiling eyes...

It's as if a name is about to come out.

"Sister Yue, this person is not your fan, is it?" Wu Yunga stared at the person's back and frowned suddenly.

Teng Shuyue was taken aback for a moment, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, he suddenly remembered, and then frowned suddenly: "I'm not a fan."