It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

It's just that there is no mechanism under her desk.

On the contrary, they couldn't move the cabinet next to them, and they might be pressed for time.

In addition, she can put up at least one meter of documents here.

The people who were looking through her things were impatient, and they didn't have the time to "dismantle the house" and study it carefully.

That's why those hard drives survived, and the black and blind men should have taken all the empty ones before they could be used.

Baiyang's heart dropped slightly into her stomach.

After all, it was really people from Bai Jingmo's yard, so the problem wasn't that big!

Once this happened, all the blind men who had entered her room should have been sacrificed!

Secondly, they came in to search for these, probably for the same reason as searching the bookstore. They might be afraid that there would be some evidence to prove their identities left in the Bai Family Villa.

Only by cleaning it up quickly can you sit back and relax!

But...the problem now is——

There are many things in the library.

What's in her music room...is quite a headache!

I don’t even know how to clean it up better!

She will never let outsiders in this place. If someone breaks it, basically there will be no way for everyone to know that she is the real Tournesol!

It’s OK to lose your horse, but it’s not OK to die!

Baiyang was upset and recategorized the information that he had picked up into four hills.

I picked up half of it, and I kind of want to kill someone!

Click on Weibo and decide to post another update:

Yangzi's school diary: "Ahhh! I'm going to kill all the thieves!" [Pictures][Pictures][Pictures]

One post wasn't enough to vent his anger, so Baiyang added another one.

Yang Zai's school diary: "Damn it, if you ever let me know who is raiding my workplace, I will bite him to death!"

A new number.

Baiyang posted several updates in succession.

Thinking that no one would see it, she didn't deliberately bring any entries!

Throwing the phone aside, Baiyang cursed and made mechanical movements all the time.

Finally, I have rearranged the lyrics that are easiest to sort out.

Put another layer of inspiration that I wrote in the past month or two that doesn’t fit into a single song.

Baiyang sat slumped in the gaming chair.

like a statue.

All he wants in his heart is to destroy the world.

After being paralyzed for an estimated ten minutes, Bai Yang banged his chin on the table and began to stretch out his hand to pull at his penis.

The love machine was a little far away from her, so it was hard to pull her over.

Baiyang moved her butt forward, ignoring the mountain of music scores and manuscripts that were still messy and unnumbered. Looking at them, she didn't know who belonged to whom.

Finally, the phone was touched.

Somewhat hot.

Not sure, hold on again.

It's really hot!

Baiyang quickly stretched her waist and dragged the chair to the table with her butt.

I was so busy that I took off my phone case.

She had a bad feeling in her heart... She just took a few photos and took three photos.

Are there any parts that need to be coded...

After entering the password three times, I successfully opened the phone.

Weibo is already very lively.

When you open the screen, you will be bombarded with unread messages.

Baiyang directly clicked on mine and looked at the post he just posted.

In just a short time, this post has already received 30,000 likes.

Any fool knows that this is not the popularity a new account should have.

Baiyang pinched Renzhong.

Tell yourself to be strong.

There was no need to read the comments first, Baiyang just clicked on the big picture.

In the first photo, from a distance, the background is a professional mixing console, and the four "hills" on the desktop that are the focus of her photo are pretty normal.

Baiyang enlarged the photo and thanked her for her photography skills, but the focus was not right.

The text on "Hill" is not clear.

Knowing that this should not be the reason for her "cyber violence".

Baiyang slowly slid the picture to the second one.

At this moment, she should play a good luck song to herself!

She originally thought that many people on the Internet would copy the lyrics of her songs. This page of the lyrics manuscript was not even the first page. At first glance, there was no signature. What could happen?

As a result... things are getting serious!

The mountain of miscellaneous documents next to the lyrics manuscript was about to collapse, and a contract with a seal was recorded in the middle.

The place where the seal was stamped happened to be opened into a fan shape by the thief in order to see more quickly.

The words "Excellent Music Division" and the sewn seal of another joint production company should be as clear as possible!

And there is another pile of yellowed manuscripts that only occupies a small corner of the picture.

That sparkling pen ink!

The curly font of Tournesol, which is blocked from the bottom up, is an indescribable deception!

Baiyang felt that this account was ready to be canceled.

Then bite the bullet and slide to the last photo.

A particularly normal one, a picture that can widely advertise her current mental state, and a picture that could kill her.

She was one of the first batch to escort them all the way back from Haicheng. Fans couldn't help but describe the line of figures as bizarre.

There aren’t many figures on display, maybe only one-third of them!

Whether it's the order of placement or the movements she makes to adjust the dolls, they all perfectly coincide with her daily routine in the Tournesol large version.

Although these figures are a bit blurry due to the focus of the mobile phone.

But as soon as she contacted the second picture before, she was able to change the horse very clearly!

Baiyang Buddha.

I really want to delete this post now.

And swore she would never play this again!

Woohoo, if you don't listen to your agent, you'll suffer a lot!

But even though you are here, you still have to read the comments!

Biting her lower lip pitifully.

Baiyang clicked on the comment area.

"Mom, mom, mom, he's back!"

"My little yellow flower, why did you change your number? You still use a female number!"

"TT's house was robbed??? OMG, where's the thief? Hand over whoever stole it, and tell me what you saw!"

"Is it really Tournesol?"

"If it's true, Teacher TT's handwriting is so beautiful!"

"The hot search has exploded. Some people have compared before and after. Some say it's not, and some say it is."

……

Bai Yang covered his face and was in a bad mood.

I want to cry all over the place.

I want to go horse racing on the green grassland.

I want to go to outer space and have a one-on-one encounter with Kangaroo!

In short, she can slowly stand by for a lifetime, but she doesn't really want to turn it on now!

Just pick a lucky netizen.

Chewed the strawberry butt all over: "Simi Marseille TT-chan, wow Darcy made me laugh so hard! The trumpet account has only been open for half a day and it's already fucked! It's still a female account!"

Yang Zai’s diary of starting school replied by chewing all over the strawberry butt:

"Guo Mie, stuffed with strawberry butt jam, ready to log out (run away with a bucket)"