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Chapter 63 How can there be no wet shoes

A Santana and a Mercedes-Benz were circling around several streets within the Second Ring Road of Beiyan.

After throwing the paparazzi away, Ding Yu and the others got off the car on the back street of the park, walked two hundred meters along the dim street, and walked in from the back door of Ding Yu's courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ziina breathed a sigh of relief, "I think you are not throwing away the entertainment reporter who is chasing me, but avoiding the reporter who wants to interview you, right?"

In the past month, Qiyina has been to Beiyan three times. She probably knows how many reporters she has followed her.

Most of the reporters first followed the Santana, but fortunately, Liao Benqing suddenly left when he passed the intersection.

In this way, no one followed the Mercedes-Benz car driven by Ding Yu. After getting off the car and getting into a few alleys, the tail was completely thrown away!

Ding Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Go and take a shower first!"

"Ah?...", Ziina lowered her head and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong? If you don't wash your hair, go to the bathroom in the wing room to take a shower! I'll go back to the master bedroom."

"Go to you, your mouth is getting poorer and poorer!" Qi Yina swung her small fist and hammered Ding Yu.

It was so hot that the two of them came out wearing the same white short-sleeved bathrobe after taking a shower!

"Did you treat your home as a hotel? There are a lot of things in the hotel, and there are bath clothes." Ziina's moist hair was curled up, and she was wrapping her hair with a towel.

"Ah? Yes, it's so convenient..." At that time, because Wang Jiaying was staying here, the things inside were difficult to deal with. Later, people who came to live in that room were almost all women. Everyone should not have misunderstandings because of these. He remembered a trick and changed it to the hotel room mode. As long as someone stayed there, he had to change the bed sheets and cover the next day.

And they all buy the best toiletries, bath clothes, slippers and other items, which are also forced to be replaced.

Housekeeping staff who are in charge of cleaning will come every day, and the person who cares about the yard in the front yard will tell him whether it is time to clean it.

In the middle of the night, the weather finally cooled down.

The two sat in the backyard and drank some Longjing tea and some pastries.

"Try it. In addition to the Xiangcun brand, there are several delicious snacks in Beiyan that are more authentic."

A middle-aged maid standing beside brought up the plate fork, sugar fire, saccharine, honey cake and four plates of snacks, and smiled at Chiina: "Miss, please use it slowly."

Ziina bowed politely, "Thank you."

"Ding Yu, I'm sorry, over the past year... I haven't fulfilled my promise and stayed by your side... Although I know you may not need it, or there are many confidants around me... But I have sang enough and I will come back to find you when I'm tired of singing." Qi Yina moved the stool, approached Ding Yu, leaned her head on Ding Yu's shoulder, and said slowly.

"Yina..." Ding Yu hugged Qi Yina's slender waist, "It's useless to say more. I can only say that you and my fate cannot be explained clearly in a short time."

Ziina's eyes suddenly turned red, and her slightly fleshy cheeks trembled slightly as her lips pursed.

"If you believe you have a previous life, I think I owe you an explanation, but I didn't expect that in this life, I can't speak out..." Ding Yu was able to run to the Mercedes-Benz and pull Qi Yina back because he suddenly remembered all the feelings he had before. Seeing that the metaphysical formation was being arranged, Ding Yu didn't know what would happen in the future.

Today, he was going to make things clear, "I still disappointed you. I couldn't belong to you alone..." Ding Yu stroked Qi Yina's face with his hands, as if he had put his hands in cotton. Her skin was very soft, white and smooth.

Ziina smiled slightly, "I don't want to eat anymore, let's go into the house, it's still a bit stuffy outside."

Ding Yu nodded, the two of them got up and entered the main room.

As soon as he closed the door, Ziina untied her bathrobe, flipped her back, and then took off her naked, "When you say those words, you must first make me your woman, and then say I am one of them."

Ding Yu looked at her dreamy body and rushed over with excitement.

Outdoor is cloudless, and the moonlight is like water;

There are storms and rains in the house, and the water and milk are blended together.

Even if there are thousands of feelings, they will eventually release each other's sorrow of separation;

The love songs and whispers are rising and distant. After thousands of fierce battles, thousands of descendants are rushing eastward!

The next morning...

Ding Yu was so tired that he couldn't get up. After Qiina got up, she took the bus to the airport.

On the way, she sent Ding Yu a text message with a sweet smile: You can now say that you and I have a love for several lifetimes. I belong to you, finally!

After she entered the customs from the special airport passage with sunglasses, her agent Erin had no choice but to bring a newspaper.

The front page news of the "Oriental Entertainment" newspaper: The richest man dating a new generation of Sweet Song Queen in the middle of the night!

"Economic Times": The love between the richest man in the young has begun again, let's see who has captured his heart!

In the newspaper, Ding Yu held the steering wheel in the front row, and her outline could be seen in the back row, and the camera seemed to be good.

Even the back of her and Ding Yu holding hands into the house were photographed. There was no flash at that time, but the back was indeed consistent with the true face of the two.

It was already noon when Ding Yu got up. After washing up, Liao Benqing also came over with a few newspapers, "Brother, you are on the headlines. This time it's because of gossip, haha."

Ding Yu took the newspaper and glared at him: "I often walk by the river, but there is no one who doesn't wear his shoes. The emperor said: I'm so furious!"

Liao Benqing laughed, "Who said this? I'm!"

"My Tao Te Ching...uh...Okay, I understand." Liao Benqing threw the newspaper directly into the trash can.

Ding Yu treats it as a small matter, and as long as both parties do not admit it, what can he do!

Qiinea also thought that the hype would have passed in two days, but she didn't expect that the next day, two reporters posted the photos on Xinlang and Sohu websites.

Unexpectedly, the photos of Ding Yu and Qiina sitting in the yard appear again in bathrobes.

The lighting in Ding Yu's yard is good, and he took a photo of his two-sided face, which makes it clearer now!

After Ding Yu looked at it, his face sank. This was taken in the yard, maybe it was in the room between the front yard and the back yard?

Is there an insider at home? Or is someone following him?

This time Liao Benqing stopped laughing. If this man brought a gun and came to Ding Yu, it would be too late for him to do any remedy!

"No, I have to find this person!" Liao Benqing said angrily.
Chapter completed!
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