Chapter 449
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Thin night fingers tightly together, Chris is Eugene's brother, he knows. But he's from the business circle. He just cooperates with the big names in the fashion industry. He doesn't know the inside story. He thinks that Chris is trying to catch up with Tang poetry, and his expression changes.
Lin CI hesitated, "that thin little, or Why don't we go to their company and try it out? "
Bo Ye didn't speak.
He's jealous. He's going crazy with jealousy.
But he's not qualified to say it.
After a long time, the man hoarse voice way, "no, help me pay attention to Chris, don't let him and Tang Shi get too close."
"Oh..." Lin CI took a look at Bo Ye and said in a soft voice, "Bo Shao, don't care. I said before, maybe Are you good friends? "
Bo Ye feels that this consolation sounds especially ironic now. When Tang poetry was full of him, why did he go? He doesn't deserve it. What is it?
"I know the right way." Countless thoughts pass through my mind. Bo Ye can only say this.
He can no longer squeeze into the life of Tang poetry just by his own preference as before.
Lin CI knows what Bo Ye is thinking, but he also feels powerless. The original love a person did not love, is such a painful thing.
******
Tang Shi went home that night and received a mysterious phone call.
"Is it Tang poetry? How do you feel about that news report? "
The voice over there was very hoarse. When Tang Wei heard the voice, he immediately frowned, "who is it?"
Tang poetry directly hung up, "strange number."
"What are you calling for?"
Tang Wei stares at the serial numbers. "Mommy, are you being photographed by someone? It's not carelessness, but someone deliberately wants to push you to the top of the storm?"
Tang poetry was silent for a long time. "We can't rule out this possibility."
"Give me the number." Tang only immediately alert up, after all, is likely to be the ghost of the jungle, Cong Zheng and Cong Shan did not completely solve Cong Xi, all the details of life have to remain vigilant, "you don't pick up a stranger's phone."
"Well." Tang Shi touched Tang Wei's head, "I know."
On that night, Eugene and Chris lived in Tang Shi's house again, and even Asuka came to spend the night. Han rang's villa was very busy. He made some supper for everyone. Several people sat on the tatami in his study and played games. Tang Wei made an excuse to go to bed and went back to his room early. Then he turned on his computer and mobile phone and started to contact people.
"Well?"
Bo Ye was stunned when he saw the serial numbers on his mobile phone. Then he heard a childish but cold voice, "Bo Shao, today a suspicious person called my mommy and asked me how my mommy felt when she was exposed by the news. I suspect that someone was deliberately following her."
This series of straight to the theme of the words let Bo night are surprised, and then put down his thoughts, "OK, you give me the number, I'll check."
"No, I found it."
Tang Wei's expression is cold, the opposite thin night is also deep, "I have found it, it's an IP address from abroad."
It's abroad again!
At the beginning, a group of IP addresses from abroad sent him all kinds of messages. This time, would it be the same person?
Thin night eyes across a trace of deep, and then said, "you send that IP serial number to me through the mailbox."
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Thin night fingers tightly together, Chris is Eugene's brother, he knows. But he's from the business circle. He just cooperates with the big names in the fashion industry. He doesn't know the inside story. He thinks that Chris is trying to catch up with Tang poetry, and his expression changes.
Lin CI hesitated, "that thin little, or Why don't we go to their company and try it out? "
Bo Ye didn't speak.
He's jealous. He's going crazy with jealousy.
But he's not qualified to say it.
After a long time, the man hoarse voice way, "no, help me pay attention to Chris, don't let him and Tang Shi get too close."
"Oh..." Lin CI took a look at Bo Ye and said in a soft voice, "Bo Shao, don't care. I said before, maybe Are you good friends? "
Bo Ye feels that this consolation sounds especially ironic now. When Tang poetry was full of him, why did he go? He doesn't deserve it. What is it?
"I know the right way." Countless thoughts pass through my mind. Bo Ye can only say this.
He can no longer squeeze into the life of Tang poetry just by his own preference as before.
Lin CI knows what Bo Ye is thinking, but he also feels powerless. The original love a person did not love, is such a painful thing.
******
Tang Shi went home that night and received a mysterious phone call.
"Is it Tang poetry? How do you feel about that news report? "
The voice over there was very hoarse. When Tang Wei heard the voice, he immediately frowned, "who is it?"
Tang poetry directly hung up, "strange number."
"What are you calling for?"
Tang Wei stares at the serial numbers. "Mommy, are you being photographed by someone? It's not carelessness, but someone deliberately wants to push you to the top of the storm?"
Tang poetry was silent for a long time. "We can't rule out this possibility."
"Give me the number." Tang only immediately alert up, after all, is likely to be the ghost of the jungle, Cong Zheng and Cong Shan did not completely solve Cong Xi, all the details of life have to remain vigilant, "you don't pick up a stranger's phone."
"Well." Tang Shi touched Tang Wei's head, "I know."
On that night, Eugene and Chris lived in Tang Shi's house again, and even Asuka came to spend the night. Han rang's villa was very busy. He made some supper for everyone. Several people sat on the tatami in his study and played games. Tang Wei made an excuse to go to bed and went back to his room early. Then he turned on his computer and mobile phone and started to contact people.
"Well?"
Bo Ye was stunned when he saw the serial numbers on his mobile phone. Then he heard a childish but cold voice, "Bo Shao, today a suspicious person called my mommy and asked me how my mommy felt when she was exposed by the news. I suspect that someone was deliberately following her."
This series of straight to the theme of the words let Bo night are surprised, and then put down his thoughts, "OK, you give me the number, I'll check."
"No, I found it."
Tang Wei's expression is cold, the opposite thin night is also deep, "I have found it, it's an IP address from abroad."
It's abroad again!
At the beginning, a group of IP addresses from abroad sent him all kinds of messages. This time, would it be the same person?
Thin night eyes across a trace of deep, and then said, "you send that IP serial number to me through the mailbox."
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Thin night fingers tightly together, Chris is Eugene's brother, he knows. But he's from the business circle. He just cooperates with the big names in the fashion industry. He doesn't know the inside story. He thinks that Chris is trying to catch up with Tang poetry, and his expression changes. Lin CI hesitated, "that thin little, or Why don't we go to their company and try it out? " Bo Ye didn't speak. He's jealous. He's going crazy with jealousy. But he's not qualified to say it. After a long time, the man hoarse voice way, "no, help me pay attention to Chris, don't let him and Tang Shi get too close." "Oh..." Lin CI took a look at Bo Ye and said in a soft voice, "Bo Shao, don't care. I said before, maybe Are you good friends? " Bo Ye feels that this consolation sounds especially ironic now. When Tang poetry was full of him, why did he go? He doesn't deserve it. What is it? "I know the right way." Countless thoughts pass through my mind. Bo Ye can only say this. He can no longer squeeze into the life of Tang poetry just by his own preference as before. Lin CI knows what Bo Ye is thinking, but he also feels powerless. The original love a person did not love, is such a painful thing. ******Tang Shi went home that night and received a mysterious phone call. "Is it Tang poetry? How do you feel about that news report? " The voice over there was very hoarse. When Tang Wei heard the voice, he immediately frowned, "who is it?" Tang poetry directly hung up, "strange number." "What are you calling for?" Tang Wei stares at the serial numbers. "Mommy, are you being photographed by someone? It's not carelessness, but someone deliberately wants to push you to the top of the storm?" Tang poetry was silent for a long time. "We can't rule out this possibility." "Give me the number." Tang only immediately alert up, after all, is likely to be the ghost of the jungle, Cong Zheng and Cong Shan did not completely solve Cong Xi, all the details of life have to remain vigilant, "you don't pick up a stranger's phone." "Well." Tang Shi touched Tang Wei's head, "I know." On that night, Eugene and Chris lived in Tang Shi's house again, and even Asuka came to spend the night. Han rang's villa was very busy. He made some supper for everyone. Several people sat on the tatami in his study and played games. Tang Wei made an excuse to go to bed and went back to his room early. Then he turned on his computer and mobile phone and started to contact people. "Well?" Bo Ye was stunned when he saw the serial numbers on his mobile phone. Then he heard a childish but cold voice, "Bo Shao, today a suspicious person called my mommy and asked me how my mommy felt when she was exposed by the news. I suspect that someone was deliberately following her." This series of straight to the theme of the words let Bo night are surprised, and then put down his thoughts, "OK, you give me the number, I'll check." "No, I found it." Tang Wei's expression is cold, the opposite thin night is also deep, "I have found it, it's an IP address from abroad." It's abroad again! At the beginning, a group of IP addresses from abroad sent him all kinds of messages. This time, would it be the same person? Thin night eyes across a trace of deep, and then said, "you send that IP serial number to me through the mailbox." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
