After Mo Shangjun got out of the car, Ding Jing obviously noticed that Mo Shangjun's mood improved.
Thinking of the strange look on her face when she first received the text message, Ding Jing suddenly bumped into Mo Shangyun's arm, moved closer to her, and asked curiously: "Hey, what happened to your delicate and frail boyfriend?"
What's going on?"
Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun pressed the upward button of the elevator, then frowned and asked Ding Jing: "Sister Ding, have I asked anything about your relationship?"
"Just because you don't inquire doesn't mean I can't inquire..." Touching his nose, Ding Jing said matter-of-factly, "Hey, I said, I'll give you a chance, and you might inquire!"
"..."
Well, she's not very interested.
However, Ding Jing had a "come and ask me" expression on his face.
Mo Shangjun stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed, "Okay, I don't really believe that you have a relationship history." At most, it's the love-hate relationship with his male comrades.
Ordinary people can't stand the existence of Ding Jing.
Coupled with her special status, she is not in a position to find a partner - just like she did before meeting Yan Tianxing.
"Looking down on me?" Ding Jing asked unconvinced.
"Then do you have one?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
"..." After thinking about it carefully, Ding Jing suddenly said, "Damn it, it seems like there really isn't one."
"..."
Yes, she has never summed up her feelings.
The elevator opened with a ding, and Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing walked in.
However, the moment the elevator door closed, the two of them looked up and saw two sneaky figures at the front desk. Their casual glances were directed towards them.
Ding Jing pressed down a few numbers at random, and then said with great interest: "Brother Yang is unreliable. His old man is still worried and continues to send people to follow him behind his back."
"I guess the thief has a guilty conscience and knew something was going on." Mo Shangjun said calmly, "The team said that if anyone is following, just pretend they didn't see it."
Although the backgrounds of the two of them are innocent, the actions they showed yesterday were probably a bit scary and shocked people so much that it was difficult to relax their vigilance against them for a while.
However, it was just stalking and had no impact on either of them.
Ding Jing asked: "Did the team talk about new tasks?"
Mo Shangjun shrugged, "Let's have fun."
"Fine."
Ding Jing nodded regretfully.
It's a pity that there is nothing interesting in this town. There are many interesting places in the town next door, but this kind of free entertainment is not available in the town next door.
*
This time, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing took their bags from the trunk and brought a change of clothes before returning to the hotel.
As soon as they entered the door, they both took a shower.
Su Heng and Si Sheng were both not here. They probably took the young master to play around. They had nothing to do. They agreed to stroll around later in the evening, looking for some delicious food. Then they ate snacks on the sofa, played with their mobile phones, and turned on the TV.
Play Si Sheng's new drama and use it as background music.
Half an hour later, the two looked at each other and felt that it was a waste of time.
——Being idle has been their dream recently, but once they are really free, they feel that it would be more fun to go for a few laps.
Just when the two of them felt guilty for wasting time, Ding Jing's phone suddenly vibrated. She glanced at it and said to Mo Shangyun: "Hey, there's news from Su Bei."
"What's up?"
Mo Shangjun held the plastic packaging of the finished snacks into a ball in his hand, raised his hand, and saw that it fell into the trash can in a perfect parabola.
Ding Jing stared for a while, but couldn't see the reason, so he could only say: "I don't know, just a picture."
"Let me take a look." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at her.
The next moment, Ding Jing threw the phone to Mo Shangyun.
Holding the phone in her hand, Mo Shangyun tapped the screen with her finger. The moment her eyes scanned the photo, she was stunned, then raised her lips and looked at the picture with interest.
Ding Jing waited for a while, but when Mo Shangyun didn't say anything, he moved to the couch next to Mo Shangyun and sat down next to her.
After looking at Mo Shangyun and then at the picture, she became increasingly confused.
It’s just a dining table, what’s so good about it?
"She's getting along with the team."
Mo Shangyun said almost firmly and returned the phone to Ding Jing.
Hearing the sound, Ding Jing's hand trembled and she almost dropped the phone. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and snatched the phone back in mid-air.
"How did you tell?"
After stabilizing himself, Ding Jing asked inexplicably.
To her, this was just an ordinary photo.
The photo was taken from Su Bei's perspective. The table was full of barbecue, some on her plate, some in the baking pan, and a pile of unbaked ones. In addition, two bottles of wine were opened.
In addition, a hand appeared on the opposite side, with very beautiful fingers, which should be male.
The information that Ding Jing could tell was: Su Bei had barbecue and drank wine for lunch, and had a very rich meal; there was a man eating with her, and he might be the one who was blackmailed into paying; Su Bei was showing off to them
's lunch.
Ding Jing regretted that he did not take a photo of what he had eaten for lunch so that he could give it back to the angry Su Bei.
However, no matter how she looked at it, she could not come to the conclusion that "the person facing him was Su Bei, and that person was still Bu Yirong."
Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways and said helplessly: "The hand on the other side belongs to the army."
"Can you see this?" Ding Jing was stunned again.
"I recognize it."
Ding Jing paused, and finally frowned slightly, "Isn't this... bad?"
"What are you thinking about?" Realizing that Ding Jing was thinking wrongly, Mo Shangyun's brows twitched and explained, "He writes with chalk, and he looks familiar after seeing it too much."
It was that time when Yan Tianxing trained her memory ability, which caused her to quickly memorize many things. When she had nothing to do, she would observe the teacher's lectures. During that time, she even remembered every teacher's hand, and their handwriting.
and habits of lecturing and writing.
Ding Jing nodded, believing Mo Shangyun's words, "Okay. Even if he is Bu Yirong, how can you be sure that they are together?" (To be continued)