Qiao Tianyu pulled Song Xian's arm, pointed at the courier outside, and said excitedly: "Brother Song, look, that person, is it Zhuang Lan?"

Song Xian looked out along her fingers and the courier had already put the packed meal in the insulated box behind the electric car.

He tidied up his helmet, looked left and right, then rode onto the electric bike and headed to the road.

However, the moment he looked around, Song Xian also recognized that this courier was indeed Zhuang Lan.

"I'll go, what's the point of doing? Xiaoyu, eat slowly, take a taxi home after eating, and I'll follow you to take a look." Song Xian said.

Qiao Tianyu decisively put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full, go with you!"

Song Xian frowned: "Xiaoyu, you have consumed a lot today and your body will not be able to bear it. Be good, be obedient, go home to rest first!"

Qiao Tianyu smiled brilliantly: "Brother Song, a bowl of chicken soup has already brought me full of blood to life! Let's go quickly, otherwise you will be left behind!"

Without saying anything, she pulled Song Xian and walked out of the hotel.

Song Xian had no choice but to get in the car and said, "Close your eyes and rest, I won't lose it!"

Qiao Tianyu smiled and said, "Since you care so much about me, I will listen to you!"

As she said that, she sat cross-legged in the seat, closed her eyes, and silently recited the magic formulas of practice, allowing the energy in her body to circulate from weak to strong.

Soon, she felt refreshed.

Song Xian glanced at her, silently drove the car smoothly, following Zhuang Lan in front of him.

Zhuang Lan was wearing a courier clothes and a helmet on her head, covering her face.

Half an hour later, he entered a very ordinary community and stopped in front of a building.

He glanced left and right, took out the meal from the insulated box, carried it in his hand, and went upstairs.

This building doesn't even have an elevator, so you can only climb the stairs. In this way, Song Xian and Qiao Tianyu can't follow too closely.

Song Xian asked Qiao Tianyu to wait in the car. He quietly followed Zhuang Lan upstairs from behind. Seeing him standing in front of the door of Room 501, he looked around again, and confirmed that there was no one around, so he knocked on the door and said, "Ms. Zhou, your express delivery!"

Soon the door opened, and a girl in a light blue loose sweater opened the door, smiled gently at Zhuang Lan, and turned sideways: "Come in!"

Zhuang Lan carried the meal and made sure that there was no one around again, then he flashed into the room.

Song Xian quickly released an electronic bug, lay on Zhuang Lan's sleeve, and entered the room.

He didn't stop anymore, left and went downstairs, turned on his laptop, and tracked the electronic bug.

Soon, the picture came from the electronic bug.

"I searched for it without any effort! The main master finally appeared!"

Qiao Tianyu said excitedly.

In the picture, Zhuang Lan was helping the woman in blue sweater kissing her passionately.

At this time, he was completely different from being cautious and modest when facing those women.

"This is what a passionate love looks like!"

Qiao Tianyu watched it with relish.

Song Xian was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, "So he really cheated, and the girl is pregnant, so he was careful and got so many smoke bombs, right?"

"Pregnant?"

Qiao Tianyu stared at the girl in the blue sweater, and found that under the cover of her wide sweater, her lower abdomen still clearly protruded.

It seems that he is five or six months pregnant!

"He is a hiding girl in the golden house? It seems that he is going to divorce Lu Mei! Alas, man, if you don't do anything, you won't die! Brother Song, do you think we want to tell Lu Mei about this girl?"
Chapter completed!