100 Days of Honey Wars: Dictatorship Boss, flirt

Although he knew it was the result, Jiang Luyao still didn't give up.

Continue to search for Qiao Mucheng's rumored girlfriend.

A link titled "Tang Jiaren, the only daughter of the Tang family, is infatuated with Qiao Mucheng" appeared in front of her eyes, and she casually clicked on it to look at it. The result was the same, but she didn't see any valuable information, so she clicked to close it.

Suddenly thought of something, Jiang Luyao took out his mobile phone and dialed the only number saved in the phone book. After the other party connected, Jiang Luyao said solemnly without waiting for the other party to speak: "Help me find out where you live. The women in the other garden in Qiaomu City..."

master bedroom.

Qiao Mucheng looked at the tracking information displayed on the computer screen, and under the moonlight, his brows were a bit cooler than usual.

She still took it seriously and was checking him out.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, put his hand on the table, and took the mobile phone beside his hand, made a call, and said in a deep voice: "This is it, I don't want to have a next time."

After speaking, before the other party could speak, he hung up the phone.

The next morning.

As soon as Qiao Mucheng came down from the stairs, he saw Jiang Luyao wearing an apron and laying out the dinner plates at a glance, so he involuntarily slowed down his pace downstairs.

At this time, Jiang Luyao also saw him, stopped his hands, and leaned lazily against the dining table, with a somewhat ironic tone: "Why don't you stay in the study today? No one invited you down."

She thought he would stay there for another day today, avoiding her like yesterday.

"There's no need to hide from you, you have to stay in the study." Qiao Mucheng glanced at her indifferently, and replied naturally, then looked away from her, took the suit that Ah Qi handed over, and walked towards the door .

Ah Qi followed Qiao Mucheng out the door tremblingly. Although he didn't look at Jiang Luyao, he could still feel the murderous aura coming from not far behind.

When did Mr. become so vicious?
Jiang Luyao didn't answer, and stared contemptuously at Qiao Mucheng's tall and straight back, with a sinister aura in his eyes, and as his back got farther and farther away, the curve of the corners of his lips gradually deepened.

Qiao Mucheng was probably the only one who could take the matter of avoiding her as a matter of course.

It's just that, hearing him admit it in person, she felt a little pain in her chest.

Hearing the sound of the car driving out of the other garden, Jiang Luyao suppressed the smile on his face, untied the apron on his body, put it aside, and walked to the second floor.

Opening the door of the master bedroom, a scent that exclusively belonged to Qiao Mucheng permeated her nostrils in an instant, tugging at her heartstrings, and turned back defensively to look at the empty corridor. After confirming that there was no one there, Jiang Luyao lightly foot into the room.

After closing the door, he walked directly to Qiao Mucheng's bedside table, squatted down, and opened the drawers of the bedside table one by one.

Except for some unimportant documents, nothing else was found inside, and almost the entire corner of the master bedroom was searched, but no clues were found.

Standing in the middle of the room, he stood still, frowning and contemplating.

Will it be in the study?

Realizing this, Jiang Luyao restored the place that had just been turned over to its original appearance, and walked lightly towards the study.

Standing at the door of the study, a dark cloud passed over Jiang Luyao's eyebrows.

The bronze-colored door was erected in front of her like this, and the hand she placed beside her loosened and gripped, and after a long struggle, Jiang Luyao took a deep breath and raised her right hand , holding the doorknob.

With a slight turn, the door opened, and the smell of books instantly filled her nostrils. After some struggles with herself, she still walked in.

Just because she doesn't want to enter the study room doesn't mean she really won't enter the study room. Didn't Qiao Mucheng feel that the study room was her restricted area, so she would let him see it.

After entering, he immediately locked the door, took a breath, and turned his back to the door.

Looking at the bookshelf not far away, Jiang Luyao's composure disappeared instantly, as if he saw something very repulsive, his eyes flickered for a moment, and in an instant, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, winning Xue's cheeks became extremely pale, and she looked like a patient recovering from a serious illness.

"Jiang Luyao, don't you want to find out the truth? Don't you want to get evidence? Since that's the case, you've gone through six years of devil training, what is a mere study? Don't be afraid, you can..."

Trying to restrain the tension, Jiang Luyao still couldn't suppress the trembling in his voice, so Jiang Luyao comforted himself in such a low voice, repeated and talked to himself.

After calming down for a long time, the physical symptoms gradually disappeared. She raised her lips and smiled, took two deep breaths, and walked towards the computer in front of the desk.