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After sending him home, Yan Luo didn't stay behind.

When he and Su Xiaoyu were downstairs waiting for the driver to send them off, he felt someone staring at them.

Yan Luo, as the key protection object of the Yan family, was taught various self-defense matters since he was a child, so he realized that someone was following him almost instantly, and he was able to be very sure.

He was thinking along the way, wondering whether the target was Su Xiaoyu or him.It's okay if it's him, but if the target is Su Xiaoyu, it's a little difficult.

There was no one around Su Xiaoyu watching, so it was a breeze to attack him.

But it was uncertain after all, so Yan Luo didn't dare to startle the snake.

He calmed down and thought about it, and felt that he had to go home and discuss it with Zhao Qingyuan before making a decision.

He hoped that people would stare and not make too much noise.

When he went downstairs, he thought of Shen Mu, but he dismissed the thought immediately.According to Zhao Qingyuan, Li Jingkong has already detained him, Shen Mu should not mess around.

On the way back, Yan Luo paid attention again, but nothing happened on the way. He didn't feel the feeling of being watched until he got home.

Did it really come for Su Xiaoyu! ?

But since it's not Shen Mu, then who else...

Everything about Su Xiaoyu has been found out, except for Shen Mu, there should be no one else.

Could it be that Li Jingkong didn't take Shen Mu seriously?

Yan Luo waited anxiously for Zhao Qingyuan at home, and no one answered the phone call.

Meanwhile, the hotel room.

Zhao Qingyuan frowned looking at the shirt he threw on the ground, his face was terribly dark.

He suppressed his anger and took the landline to make a call, asking someone to come in and clean up.

Jiang Yan's face was buried in the snow-white quilt, and the exposed half of his face was handsome and charming. Along his neck, his white and beautiful chest was pressed against the quilt. He was not wearing anything.

Not far from Zhao Qingyuan's feet were Jiang Yan's clothes.

Zhao Qingyuan grabbed the phone and resisted the urge to throw the phone on Jiang Yan.

Not long ago, as soon as he put a glass of water on the table, Jiang Yan rushed towards him from the bed.

And vomited all over him...

Zhao Qingyuan's mind went blank for a moment.

He has cleanliness, which is a little serious.

So in that minute, Zhao Qingyuan almost fell to the ground, he looked down at his clothes, and immediately turned dark and roared.

Jiang Yan was unconscious, and fell asleep after throwing up, leaving Zhao Qingyuan alone by the bed.

Zhao Qingyuan took off his clothes and threw them away, disgusted to death, so angry that he even thought of burning the hotel down.

He glanced at Jiang Yan, then rushed over and untied Jiang Yan's dirty clothes and threw them away.

Jiang Yan didn't know what happened and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Qingyuan was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. The phone rang just as he took it out and threw it into the corner of the wall. The phone was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Zhao Qingyuan was terribly upset.

The bursts of obsessive-compulsive disorder almost crushed his nerves. His usual clothes are clean and tidy without any wrinkles. The white shirt must be a white shirt, and nothing can touch it (except Yan Luo’s everything), so tonight What happened to him simply made him feel terrible.

Jiang Yan's exquisite and beautiful face had turned into a mass of filth in his eyes at this moment, just like the pile of dirty clothes thrown on the ground.

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very disgusted...

It wasn't until after changing the room that Zhao Qingyuan remembered the phone he had smashed.