Women who dress so charmingly and beautifully appear in the night banquet generally have only two identities. One is the "goods" brought by the club itself, and the other is the "prey" brought by the guests themselves. But no matter which one, in Shen Yuan's eyes, they always look at the air. If you look at it more, they will dirty the retina.

So when Tong Luo waved at him, he had no reaction at all. It was not until Tong Luo pointed to Room 878 that he frowned slightly.

Chen Yuan turned his head slightly, and the chatty assistant beside him immediately walked over quickly and stood in front of Tong Luo with a smile: "Miss, do you have any news?"

"I think the person you are looking for may be in this room," Tong Luo felt that he was playing Guanyin who saved the suffering tonight. He caught a big beauty in front and now he caught a little handsome guy. When he caught a big beauty, he was hit by a handsome guy with a flat-headed head and despised, and when he caught a little handsome guy, he was despised and ignored.

Tong Luo complained silently, "Oh, who said he is kind-hearted and doesn't care about ordinary people."

"Oh?" The chatterboy had a little baby face. When he raised his eyebrows and pretended to be deep, he still had something that could not be covered up... Childish: "How do you know?"

"You said it just now," Tong Luo shrugged, pointing out the fact that he was quick-talking just now, "Two men, Brother Cheng, college students. If such a combination is quite common, I will not say it."

Seeing the chatter boy still thinking, Tong Luo flipped through the bag and quickly found the notes and black pens. With just a few strokes, he outlined the shallow outlines of the two people. There was no time to describe the details, but his body shape and hairstyle were enough to convey some key information. "Just these two, do you see? I'll remind you first that it's been about two and a half hours..." I wanted to remind the other party to move faster, but then I thought about it, for a while... "Forget it, it should be no difference when you go in two minutes early and two minutes later."

"Brother, Chenchen." The chatter boy was a little careless, but when he saw Tong Luo's sketch, his face changed.

The sick and beautiful man had already walked to the two of them with the cold man. The sick and beautiful man frowned slightly, glanced at the portrait, then moved his eyes and glanced at the door lock.

The chattering man was about to speak, but the cold man had already taken a step forward, his expression was faint and emotional, but his words were filled with anger and contempt: "Get out of the way, I'll do it, you can't handle it even if you're useless."

The chattering man was dissatisfied, and the sick and delicate man narrowed his clear phoenix eyes and glanced at him: "Ayou, let Yu Feng come."

After Tong Luo provided the news, he was treated as air and ignored throughout the whole process. She blinked curiously, wanting to know how the other party would "come" with a high-end electronic anti-theft lock like Ye Yan.

She only saw the indifferent man named Yu Feng, who took out an electronic device that was not much bigger than a smartphone from his bag, and put it in front of the door and tinkered. She leaned her head a little to see it carefully, but the man named Ayou talked about, blocked her view without any grace.

Tsk... Tong Luo sticks out his tongue, I am running away, and I am very busy, who has the time to watch the fun, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the good people's hearts.

After Tong Luo finished complaining, he tidied up his clothes and planned to do good deeds without leaving a name. Leave a minute at the night banquet more, which would be a little more dangerous. But before she could go out three or five steps, she was spotted by the sick man with his hands in his pockets.

The sick man turned his head, his voice sounded nice, but he was a little weak and careless: "Ayou, leave the person behind."

"Okay, I can't kill that guy." The chattering boy put on a vicious expression on his face, rolled up his sleeves, and was always ready to rush in and have a big fight.

"Stay this woman." The sick and delicate man rolled his eyes proudly... Well, he was a little charming.

The cold man did not forget to snort and carried out contempt to the end.

You Dun was a little embarrassed and did not dare to stare at the arrogant man, so he had to give the cold man a slash, and then turned to Tong Luo with a smile: "Beauty, sorry, my elder brother is invited, please stay for a while?"

"Although I don't ask for gratitude to you, are you going to repay your kindness and revenge?" Tong Luo was a little impatient. Anyone who was fucking unhappy when encountering this situation, let alone her mood was already bad today.

"Maybe I want to thank you for leaving you." You Dun took a happy step forward, blocking Tong Luo's road.

"No need." Tong Luo refused coldly. She didn't want to make things worse, otherwise the situation she would do tomorrow would be impossible to explain.

"You can't help but do this." The three men seemed to do this often, and You Dun had no psychological burden.

Tong Luo wanted to choke a few times, but the door lock suddenly clicked, and then a series of electronic unlocking sounds sounded. The cold man retreated successfully, picked up his small computer and retreated aside. You Dun immediately reached out to hold Tong Luo's shoulders on both sides of the shoulders, then moved her one end and left the ground to the cold man, happily explaining: "Yu Feng looked at the person, it's my turn to appear."

Unpredictable, Tong Luo, who had been in a pan, looked at Leng Yufeng with his face up. Both of them saw deep dislike in each other's expressions - dislike in each other and You Dun.

The sick and delicate man didn't even look at Tong Luo, and slowly followed You Dun in.

Tong Luo opened his mouth and tried to "communicate" with Leng Yufeng, but the other party had a poker face and a look-ahead eye, which had no meaning at all. Tong Luo thought about the possibility of escaping, and after reaching a conclusion that was basically zero, he could only sigh with his fate, and then walked in behind the sick man.

Leng Yufeng, who is stationed as the gate god: "?" Do you still want to look at people?

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There is no fan that saves the manuscript, so I'm trying to make a desperate move to put some pressure on myself... Secretly, see who discovered me... Hahaha 119, a good day! Commemorate one!

My crazy fan is back!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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