Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

The man glanced at her, his face was still cold, he pointed to the beach where she came and said, "Get out of here quickly, outsiders are not allowed here, don't trespass."

"Okay, big brother, I understand, but I still have a job to ask big brother." Luo Qingqian said with a hand.

Seeing that she didn't move on, the man looked better, but he didn't seem to have the patience to answer Luo Qingqian's words.

Seeing him turn around to leave, Luo Qingqian quickly stopped him: "Brother, I came to the island to find someone, someone sent me here, I wonder if you know Jun Xihang?"

The little bun's name, Luo Qingqian, hadn't been called for a long time, and it sounded a bit awkward for a while.

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, the man narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is no one you are looking for here, miss, let me emphasize again, this is a private house."

As soon as the man finished speaking this time, he turned around and left.

Luo Qingqian was stunned for a long time before realizing that she was rejected, so, did she find the wrong one?
But she hasn't asked for a loan.

Do you want to sleep on the street... Oh, no, it should be sleeping on the beach.

The corners of Luo Qingqian's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at her watch. It was already past 50:[-], and the sky was about to dawn. This place is sparsely populated, it seems that she should find a sheltered place to rest.

Thinking so, Luo Qingqian raised her legs and walked forward. There were some deck chairs on the beach far away, as if someone was playing here during the day.

After she walked over, she saw a lot of imprints on the shore. Seeing the chaotic appearance, many people passed by. Luo Qingqian simply walked over and lay down on the deck chair. Fortunately, she was prepared Wearing a thick down jacket, it is not cold.

After all, it's warmer here than City A, but it's night, and the humid breeze blows unconsciously, bringing a little bit of chill.

Luo Qingqian didn't know when she fell asleep because the hat covered her face, so she wasn't blown by the cold wind.

Here, in the villa that Luo Qingqian walked by just now, the security guard who was talking to her entered the villa and went up to the second floor, stopped at the door of one of the rooms, knocked, and the door was opened from the inside.

"Miss Liang Yingjie, she has already left."

Standing in front of the man was a woman with big curly hair. Hearing this, she was leaning against the window, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Has she noticed anything?"

The man shook his head: "No, I pretended to be an ordinary house guard, and I didn't know her. He and she didn't doubt it, so they turned around and left."

"Are you sure?" the woman asked seriously.

"I'm sure." The man nodded.

A smile appeared on the woman's face, "You did a good job, let's go."

"Yes." The man glanced at the woman, lowered his head with a hint of tension in his eyes, and when he left the room, his tense state improved significantly.

The curly-haired woman was Liang Yingjie, one of Jun Tingmo's subordinates.

After hearing the slight sound of closing the door, Liang Yingjie lazily leaned on the sofa by the window, looking at the woman sleeping on the beach in front of the night light, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Since he wanted to please the young master so much, sleeping on the beach for the night was nothing.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and it took about 5 minutes before she stood up, went to the bed and lay down, and fell into a deep sleep.

Liang Yingjie woke up when she heard the sound of the plane landing. As soon as she opened her eyes, she quickly changed her clothes and ran out.