And I can’t see clearly who are those people with strange faces.

What chose Yimo? Do they just want him to have any conflicts with Bai Yinting?
Lin Hao asked people to continue the follow-up investigation. When he glanced at it, it was dawn. If he saw Bai Yinting, would he tell the truth?
After all, everything is unknown. If these words come out of those people’s mouths, I’m afraid it will be more likely to cause misunderstanding.
Lin Hao was very worried that those photos were sent to a newspaper or a network and had a temporary investigation.
Lin Hao was completely at a loss. Yimo and Bai Yinting were special. He really didn’t know what to do.
But fortunately, this woman is Yimo instead of Xia Zhu, otherwise wouldn’t he feel more guilty?
Yimo returned to the villa carefully and she was relieved that she had not been found.
However, Yimo didn’t know it was Qiao Yishi who had been paying attention to her all the time, and so did Qiao Yi when she left last night.
I haven’t returned to her for almost a night. Where have you been? Aunt Qiao feels strange, but it is also because she has no suitable candidate to follow Yimo.
Yimo spent almost an hour in the bathtub, and she was very upset. She really didn’t know what would happen to those photos in the end.
Finally, she called Rui Danni in panic. After all, those people were found by Rui Danni, and maybe she had all the photos.
I called several times in a row, but no one answered it. It was not easy to hear Rui Danni’s impatient voice answering "Sister Yimo, what are you doing early in the morning?"
"Danny, where are those photos?" Yimo has some regrets.
"photos? What photo? " Ruidanni yawned and said lazily
"I took those photos with Lin Hao last night?" Yimo didn’t expect Rui Danni not to know
"I didn’t let you take pictures? Didn’t you say that climbing into his bed was a honey trap? " Rui Danni is at a loss.
Yimo turned pale instantly, so she was cheated?
"What photos did you take?" Rui Danni seems to have just reacted. What may have happened?
"Where did you find those people?" Yimo trembling voice asked.
"I didn’t find those people. I told you I had a strategist. He helped plan all this." Rui Danni was also anxious
"It’s him again!" Yimo has a bad feeling that that man is definitely not trying to help. He has other goals.
"Sister Yimo, you didn’t take that kind of photo with Lin Hao, did you?" Rui Danni sounded surprised.
"Give me his contact information" Yimo must meet him in person.
"I’m afraid I can’t do this. He won’t let me tell anyone about me and him." Rui Danni always felt that that person seemed to know that she didn’t dare to go against his wishes.
"I asked you to tell me his contact information quickly!" Yimo is going crazy.
Chapter two hundred and ninety-seven A Daoxiao Noodles.
It’s another beautiful day, but Xia Zhu woke up from a nightmare. She didn’t sleep well all night, even though she recited French in her dream, and in the end it seemed that she couldn’t even speak her own language. It was too stressful.
In the crowd, she didn’t know what she was talking about. People in many countries were surprised to see her talking to her in various languages, but she didn’t understand a word.
Xia Zhu knows that he has not given up his qualification, and he can walk no matter how hard it is.
Listening to the French recording, she washed herself and dressed herself up. Sometimes women just need appearance to disguise themselves. Pleasure often comes from the woman who is worth saying in the mirror that you are beautiful.
There is no class this afternoon. She is going to learn French all afternoon. After washing, she takes out oatmeal bread and two eggs from the refrigerator and makes a simple breakfast with a glass of milk.
But I don’t know why today, she has no appetite, and after eating two bites, she feels queasy. The whole person is particularly uncomfortable.
"Isn’t the bread fresh?" Xia Zhu said to himself, pushing breakfast aside.
After a while, she felt better and continued to study. As a result, she didn’t study for a while and felt sleepy. Xia Zhu got up and walked back and forth twice in the living room.
What’s going on? Is it fate that wakes her up? Shouldn’t she learn French?
You know, Xia Zhu has never slacked off in her study. Before the college entrance examination, she was admitted to a very good university if she was not suddenly ill for a while.
I was upset and studied for a while, and Xia Zhu was distracted again. I was so hungry that I wanted to eat that Daoxiao Noodles near my former residence.
Uh, when did you become so greedy? Xia Zhu felt that the saliva in his mouth was secreted more.
Finally, Xia Zhu took a deep breath and decided to eat noodles and change clothes. When he went out, he met Qu Lu at the door. He came to bring her breakfast.
"Qu Lu, don’t give me breakfast every day." Xia Zhu felt that she was not unable to take care of herself.
"Have you already eaten?" Qu Lu glanced at his watch. It was less than seven o’clock.
"I got up after five o’clock," said Xia Zhu. The desire for that bowl of Daoxiao Noodles has surpassed everything.
"Where to?" Qu Lu feels that Xia Zhu is in a hurry to go out.
Xia Zhu was embarrassed to say that she went to eat noodles. She said, "Let me study all day today. You go about your business. I’ll call you if I need your help."
Qu Lu accidentally watched Xia Zhu walk into the ladder with her and always felt that Xia Zhu had something to hide from him and it was not good to ask her directly.
He was still holding breakfast for Xia Zhu, and she didn’t even let her in, which shows that she is not the closest person in her eyes.
Qu Lu was disappointed, but he was not in a hurry. After all, it was needed sometimes, and he didn’t lack it most.
"Then I’ll wait for you." Qu Lu looked at her and smiled.
Xia Zhu bowed his head and ate a bowl of noodles. She also spelled it out. If this is absolutely impossible before.
When I got outside the apartment building, Qu Lu held up his breakfast and asked Xia Zhu, "Are you sure you don’t want it?"
"Give it to me. Thank you." Xia Zhu felt that it would be bad if she didn’t accept it.
Qu Lu nodded and handed the breakfast to Xia Zhu. "Do you need me to send you?"
"No, no, you go and get busy. I can" Xia Zhu certainly won’t let him send it.
Qu Lu also respects Xia Zhu’s leaving alone. His heart is still a little sour because he thought of whether Bai Yinting Xia Zhu would go to see him.
Xia Zhu watched Qulu bus go away and breathed a sigh of relief. He wore headphones and walked to the bus while listening to the French teacher’s class.
After nearly an hour of tossing, she finally came to the door of the noodle shop. "The boss wants a Daoxiao Noodles without Chili and a little more parsley."
"Hey, isn’t this a college student in our lane? But I haven’t seen you for a while. "The noodle shop owner and Xia Zhu are familiar.
"I moved," Xia Zhu answered and found a place to sit.
"Are you? No wonder I didn’t see you and your mother during this period, "continued the noodle shop owner."
Xia Zhu’s heart suddenly got a little jammed, and her mother couldn’t help it, but she didn’t need to explain so much to the noodle shop owner.