She glanced at the man lying on the ground with a sneer similar to that of a young lady.

After Song Yu had gone completely, she bent down and stripped the killer of all his clothes. She did not leave any of them. She also drew a big king on his white belly.

The next morning, when Song Yu arrived at the company, she heard her colleagues gathered around and looked at the mobile phone and laughed.

"What are you looking at? So happy to laugh Song Yu craned her neck and looked at it, but she didn't see it.

"Oh, Song Yu, this is not near your home, don't you know?"

Song Yu looked at everyone and looked at herself inexplicably and shook her head: "near my home? What's the matter

"There was a news report this morning that a pervert appeared in a road section near your home. He took off all his clothes and drew a big king on his stomach. He lay down all night and laughed me to death."

Is there such a strange thing?

Song Yu followed with a smile. Her colleague pulled her and asked, "do you really don't know?"

Song Yu shook his head: "I really don't know."

Song Yu looked at the picture on the eye, and was immediately hot to the eyes.

No wonder when she came by bus today, she always felt that the always cold street seemed to be more lively.

It turned out to be a pervert. Nowadays, there are all kinds of people.

Song Yu returns to her position and finds that Shen Jiaxin is not there.

It's strange that she comes very early every day. How can she come so late today? Is it going out for business?

After a whole day's work, Shen Jiaxin didn't mean to come to the company. Song Yu thought that she was so good to herself. It seemed that she didn't care much.

What's more, what if she doesn't go out and run business? Song Yu thinks of the pervert they talked about. Shen Jiaxin also lives in this road. In case

The more I thought about it, the more worried she was. Song Yu took out her mobile phone. Fortunately, she exchanged contact information with Shen Jiaxin before. Song Yu sent a message in the past.

Soon Shen Jiaxin came back with a message: "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, put down the mobile phone and began to work.

In the afternoon, she did not walk again. Although it was early after work, she still chose to take a bus.

After arriving at Fu Si Mu's villa, Song Yu did not expect that Shen Jiaxin would appear here.

"You..." Song Yu stands at the door of the villa, looking at Shen Jiaxin who comes out of the villa, and then looks at Fu simu standing behind her. She is a little confused.

The two just seemed to have a fierce quarrel, their faces were not very good-looking, and the atmosphere fell into a strange depression.

"Miss Song, I'll go first." Shen Jiaxin smiles at her and leaves her.

"Wait a minute." Song Yu stopped her, but her eyes were on Fu simiu.

Fu Simao did not say anything and looked at her calmly. It seemed that she did not do anything to apologize to her.

Song Yu remembers his confession to himself that night. Is it possible that Shen Jiaxin fell in love with him, but she refused?

"May I talk to you?" Song Yu looks at Shen Jiaxin. She always thinks Shen Jiaxin has no idea about Fu simiu, but now she is not so sure.

She is neither a fairy nor a psychologist. She can't understand the subtle changes in facial expressions and what they think in their hearts. She can only find the answer from them by asking the most stupid way.

Shen Jiaxin nods. Song Yu looks at Fu simiu. After stopping talking, she takes Shen Jiaxin's hand and goes to the place where there is no one.

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