Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Almost turned the suitcase upside down, but couldn't find what he was looking for, He Junlin sat down beside the bed, and when she heard her question, he shook the things in his hand.

"I want to read the information inside."

Yang Zhuoying turned her head, and the moment she saw clearly that he was holding a memory card in his hand, she accidentally pressed the switch of the hair dryer with her fingers, and a gust of hot air sprayed into her eyes, scaring her to immediately turn off the hair dryer.

"I picked up this card by accident." He Junlin said casually, but Yang Zhuoying's heart was pounding, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Where did you find it?" She didn't realize her voice was trembling nervously.

"You seem to be very interested in this card, isn't it yours?" He Junlin asked with a smile, his smile was so gentle, but Yang Zhuoying's scalp felt numb for a while.

Yang Zhuoying touched her chest subconsciously, only to remember that she had already taken the memory card out of the bra and put it away, but now it is not easy to look through the memory card in front of him to see if it is still there.

"I also have a card that is almost exactly the same, it may be mine, please show me." As she said, she reached out to take it.

When she stretched out his hand, He Junlin withdrew it abruptly to prevent her from touching the memory card, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you sure this card is yours? I picked it up last night when I fought against the woman who stole Shao Lei's confidential information."

Yang Zhuoying paused, staring at him firmly, trying to get a clue from his expression.

Are you sure he wasn't joking?

Last night, after fighting against him, the memory card was still on her. How did he pick up the memory card?It would be more convincing to say that he stole it from her while she was asleep.

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Zhuoying's face turned red.

Could it be true, did he really do that?
Thinking of that kind of scene, she couldn't bear to witness it.

Of course, the question now is not how he got the memory card, but whether he should admit that the card is hers
If she admits it, it means admitting that she was the person last night, and she has to explain her relationship with Liu Yun clearly, and she can't say these things.

If you don't admit it, how do you get the card back?
Yang Zhuoying pursed her lips, not sure if this card is that card, maybe he used it to defraud her.

These thoughts flashed through Yang Zhuoying's mind, she calmed down, and she showed a mischievous smile.

"I haven't seen the contents inside, so I don't know if it's mine. Why don't I look at the contents first."

Seeing that she still refused to admit it at this point, He Junlin smiled lightly, okay, then he will give her a ride.

"Then let's see what's inside." He Junlin picked up the phone and inserted the memory card into it.

The memory card has been inserted into the mobile phone, so as long as you click on it at this moment, you can open the data inside.

For a moment, Yang Zhuoying was conflicted. She hoped that this memory card was the one she had lost. In this way, everything would be solved easily. She also worried that He Junlin would follow the clues and find out her other identity.

Under her bright eyes, He Junlin pointed a finger, and the data on the memory card came into their eyes.

With just one glance, Yang Zhuoying recognized that this was indeed the memory card she had lost.

"Okay, is this card yours?" He Junlin looked at her lazily, with his two long legs folded, there was a sense of coercion.

Yang Zhuoying turned her eyes from the phone to He Junlin's face, his expression was like a hunter, waiting for the prey to fall into the net, she bit her lip, word by word, "No."

"Oh." He Junlin's voice was drawn out, quite meaningful. He looked at her and then smiled.

"Well, since it's not yours, I'll keep it and return it to Young Master Lei when I find a chance."

The next moment, he put the memory card into his wallet in front of her.

He was basically sure that the woman last night was Yang Zhuoying. Her acting skills were good, but some details could not stand up to scrutiny.

For example, she reacted nervously when she saw the memory card in his hand; the first time he asked if the card belonged to her, she didn't categorically deny it, but asked to see the contents; when she saw the card's information, The subtle expressions on her face, eyes, etc., have already betrayed her true thoughts.

Also, she refused to say how she offended Shao Lei, but as long as the things that happened in the past two days were combined, it was hard not to think that she had something to do with Shao Lei's loss of confidential information.

He believed in his judgment, even if she refused to admit it, as long as he took the memory card with him, she would definitely find a way to get it.

As long as he thinks of the scene of fighting wits and courage with her again, he feels his blood pumping and excited.

Hearing that he wanted to return the memory card to Lei Shao, Yang Zhuoying was very anxious, wishing to snatch the card back from him immediately, but she could only think about it.

calm down!He probably wouldn't have returned the memory card to Lei Shao immediately, if he had, he would have returned it long ago, and even if he had to return it, it would have been after he disembarked.

Her intuition told her that he was just testing her, and she still had a chance.

The first priority now is tomorrow's auction.

After taking pictures of Angel's Tears and completing Su Zishi's commission, she will find a way to get the memory card back.

Although it's not easy, hard work pays off, doesn't it?

Yang Zhuoying pretended to be nonchalant and continued to dry her hair, while He Junlin went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After drying her hair, Yang Zhuoying climbed onto the bed and was about to rest. Not long after she lay down, she felt the mattress move. Someone was on the bed?

She turned around abruptly, and saw that He Junlin came out of the shower at some unknown time, and saw that he had no clothes on, only a bath towel around his waist, and drops of water hung on his bronze-colored strong chest.

Under the light, a drop of water slipped over his mermaid line, and slowly slid down. Yang Zhuoying's heart skipped a beat.

She later realized that this man's figure is really good, she thought with some evil intentions, if he goes to perform at night, there will be no empty seats, and those rich women must go to the night with a lot of money to support him.

"What do you want?"

Yang Zhuoying was stunned for a moment, seeing that He Junlin actually sat on the bed, and then tore off the bath towel, she was so frightened that she immediately looked away, not daring to look any further.

"Sleep." He Junlin replied succinctly, then pulled the sheet over his body, and lay down with her.

Could this man have a thicker skin?To say the word sleep so brazenly.

Yang Zhuoying turned her head and stared at him fiercely, but she didn't dare to move her body, for fear of accidentally touching something that shouldn't be touched.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm down and reason with him.

"Mr. He, I'm not used to sleeping in the same bed with other people. Can you please get out of bed?"

He Junlin's response was to reach out to pull her into his arms.

She had been staring at him, and when his hand moved, she immediately moved inside vigilantly, leaving him in the air.

"Please respect yourself!" She gritted her teeth authentically.

He Junlin's handsome eyes looked straight into her eyes, and after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why don't I respect myself when I hug my wife?"