Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

"En!" Wen Qizhong nodded heavily, looking at Lu Yi with crooked eyes.

Obviously his eyes were still dark and lifeless, but Lu Yi saw the stars all over the sky, and the stars were touching.

Lu Yi's heart beat wildly, and the blood seemed to flow backwards to the top of his head. He suddenly unfastened his seat belt again, leaned over, bit her lips angrily and helplessly, and threatened in a low voice: "I still want to go to bed at night." Don't seduce me when you rest."

At no moment did he expect the girl's eyes to light up more than now.

Wen Qi blinked innocently, and retorted: "I didn't seduce you."

"You are seducing me by being next to me."

"..."

"Okay then, my fault." Wen Qi admitted his mistake by bending his eyes.

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At the same time, in a high-rise building, in an incandescent office, a handsome man raised his hand to take off his silver-rimmed glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and raised his hand to pick up his mobile phone that was put aside.

"Any clues?"

A voice came from the other end of the phone, and the man sighed irritably: "...um."

Then hang up and put down the phone.

He was adopted by adoptive parents.

The two adopted him as a young child after losing their only daughter, and he still remembers the grief when the two stood in front of him.

Then they moved abroad together. For so many years, he knew that his adoptive parents still missed his sister, and occasionally he could see them looking at old and faded photos.

He couldn't bear it, and it happened that he was going back to China to develop, so he spontaneously looked for his sister.

It just happened more than ten years ago, and now there are very few clues. He only knows the names of his adoptive parents and their address before they moved out, so he can only follow this clue to find someone to investigate.

Even after returning to China for a year, he still couldn't find his sister.

Yu Zimo sighed again, looked at the densely packed documents on the computer, frowned and picked up the phone on the table: "Send me a cup of coffee."

Responding over there, he hung up the phone and continued typing on the keyboard.

Soon the door was knocked.

"Come in."

Yu Zimo didn't lift his head.

"Then what are you doing, I can still stay up late and bring you a cup of coffee."

A woman in a lady's suit came in elegantly with high heels, holding a cup of coffee in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other.

She came over with a teasing smile, put the coffee in front of him, threw the lighted mobile phone on the table, leaned over and looked at his computer screen: "What did you do?"

Yu Zimo pushed her head away helplessly, picked up the coffee and took a sip, his brows could not help but relax a little, the coffee she made always unexpectedly suits his taste.

He said lightly, "I'm off work for you."

The woman raised her body and crossed her arms: "Your president hasn't done it yet, how dare I do it?"

"Young poor, go back quickly if you have nothing to do, I'm going to get off work soon."

"Aren't you going to send me off?" The woman raised her eyebrows.

"...drowsy driving is not good."

"Then I'll go to bed and I'll see you off later."

Yu Zimo put down his cup and nodded, "OK."

The woman is surprised.

He casually glanced at her bright cell phone, and suddenly his eyes froze.

On the screen, a man was hugging a girl, almost showing through the screen in an intimate way, but what he focused on was not this, but the girl's small face.

That face looks very much like his adoptive parents who have been with him for more than ten years...

The woman saw him looking at the screen, and said with a smile, "I'm so envious."

She changed her words: "When will you be with me?"

The words are warm and bold.

She has been chasing him for more than half a year, but she still hasn't caught up, but fortunately, this man has been indifferent since the beginning, and now he can make fun of him and talk to him.