The next morning, when Cheng Li's eyes fell on the empty seat next to Wang Xiaomei for the nth time, he asked in a deep voice, "Xiaomei, where is she?"
"Who?" Although finally waiting for the boss to ask, Wang Xiaomei still showed a confused expression.
"Shen Xun." These two words seemed to squeeze out from between the teeth.
"Huh?" Xiaomei still looked at him blankly, "Did Sister Xun tell you where she went?"
"No." In the dark eyes, rain is about to come.
"Usually you take care of her yourself, so I thought she would report everything to you," Xiaomei stared in astonishment, and continued to add fuel to the flames, "After returning from the drug rehabilitation center yesterday, I never Never seen her."
"Zhang Zining." Cheng Li's voice grew colder.
"Here!" Zhang Zining responded loudly, "Third brother, I heard from Xiao Zhang, the driver in the bureau, that Sister Xun borrowed a car from the Forestry Bureau and drove out by herself."
"when?"
"Yesterday afternoon." Feeling the obvious pressure from the boss's tone, Zhang Zining's voice also weakened a little.
"Where did you go?"
Zhang Zining looked at Wang Xiaomei with an aggrieved face, and cried silently with sad eyes-why ask me? They have a cold war, why ask me?
"Quickly ask Xiao Zhang." Wang Xiaomei urged.
Half a minute later, Zhang Zining received a WeChat message from Xiao Zhang: "He said, sister Xun seems to have gone to Yuhe Town."
Cheng Li's face darkened, he stood up, and in an instant he took a long leg, and he was already out the door.
"Yesterday you said that he likes photography, do you have any works?" Shen Xun asked while taking the tea from Li Juan.
"Yes, there are, but I can't talk about any works, I just took some photos for fun," Li Juan sat down opposite her, "An uncle in Guiping used to open a photo studio, so he also likes to take pictures. , Now that the mobile phone is convenient, I sometimes use the mobile phone to take some photos.¡±
"May I see it?"
"The police also took away the photo album at home." Li Juan hesitated, as if remembering something, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Yes, there is another one. He said before that he asked me to go to the old brick factory. I found one. I have a hidden photo album, but I am embarrassed to show it to others."
Seeing Shen Xun showing a somewhat regretful expression, she gritted her teeth and stood up: "I'll get it to you, but don't tell others."
Shen Xun opened the notebook-sized photo album, and with just one glance, he knew why Li Juan's expression was so shy.
The eyes are full of style.
The women in the photo album are either half-dressed, or only wearing an inch, or young, or charming. It can be seen that the photos before and after have spanned several years and accompanied her growth.
She is very beautiful under the lens, probably because the person who took the photo has affection.
That's right, such a thing, no wonder she was embarrassed to hand it over to a group of rough and rough policemen.
Turning to the next ten or so pages, there are photos of landscapes, still lifes and unfamiliar people. The composition of the pictures is really good, and they are probably works that Feng Guiping is satisfied with.
"Can I take a few pictures?" Shen Xun asked for advice, smiled, "I won't take yours."
Li Juan nodded.
Shen Xun picked out a few photos in the last few pages and copied them into his mobile phone. There are strange women drinking tea, leaving their reflections in the water; there are misty and rainy tea mountains, and the spring scenery is endless;
"He is actually very talented." Shen Xun handed the photo album to Li Juan, speaking sincerely.
"Thank you." Li Juan's eyes were slightly red.
At this time, the sound of glass breaking and shouting suddenly came from downstairs, and then there was a thumping sound in the corridor, and footsteps came one after another.
Li Juan's face turned pale, and she stood up: "It's debts again, you should go."
"Go? Where are you going?" The one who spoke was a dark-skinned, flesh-faced burly man, who was already blocking the door. Two men followed behind him, not the same group as yesterday.
"Brother Shui, she is just passing by, and has nothing to do with our family." Li Juan's voice was trembling, as if she was extremely afraid of this man, "I will definitely pay back your money, and I am already planning to sell the house."
"How much is this dilapidated house worth? Do you want to leave after selling it? If you don't have any money today, don't even think about leaving alone, unless" Brother Shui looked back and forth between her and Shen Xun, and his eyes gradually faded away. Taking on lewdness, "You two have fun with the brothers, and I can give you a discount on the money you owe."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two men behind him also laughed obscenely.
"Brother Shui, my husband is dead and I'm lonely.With tears hanging down, his tone was childish, "Yes, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come."
If you don't come, you can't bump into him flirting with others.
"Well, I shouldn't have come." He was condescending, taking in all of her awkward expressions.
"Go and eat your lunch, it's all your favorite dishes." She replied angrily.
"Okay, goodbye." He said lightly, turned around and walked away.
Before he took a few steps, the recliner sounded behind him, and his thin arms wrapped around his waist.
"Cheng Li, I like you," came a soft voice against his back, as if it could shake his chest, "Why can she but I can't?"
"You are different from her," he lowered his head, looking down at the pair of white and tender hands on his waist, his slender fingers tightly intertwined, with stubborn strength, "I have nothing to do with her."
How could she understand, this weak embrace frightened him.
"I do not understand."
"You don't need to understand, you just need to know¡ª"
Da grasped one of her hands and slowly moved it up to his chest.
"Shen Xun, I have no heart," the deep voice slowly rose, "I can't give you what you want."
Just after the conference call, Xu Zening opened the door of the private lounge with his mobile phone and walked outside. The moment he looked up, he stopped suddenly. Through the clear window, he saw a pair of figures cuddling quietly. Under the afternoon sun, they were as beautiful as a painting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com