Born to haggard my heart

Recently, An Feifei has always felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind. When he turned around, he couldn't see him. Sometimes in the community, sometimes in the underground parking lot, he thought to himself: Am I being followed?Candid reporter?Premeditated robbers?The person chasing me?Just stepped up the guard.

On this day, Ouyang rushed into this rare office with a large file bag, his expression fluctuating, both excited and worried: "Mr. Ask Dr. Wu to come over with you."

An Feifei looked at him like that: "Why did you call him? What's the matter?"

"This is the information compiled by the IT Department and the Special Affairs Department. Lin Xiaolu appeared in a small village in Guangdong on the day when the dragon raised its head on the second day of the second month of the lunar calendar."

An Feifei jumped up: "Show me."

Ouyang took a step back: "Wait a minute, I'm done talking, you can read it later.

The news pictures at that time were cultural relics lost overseas, and the gilt and bronze Buddha with a real body returned to his hometown. There was a picture of Xiaolu. The people from the IT department immediately contacted the reporter who published the article and got the original material video.I found the media that was there at the time.Collected a lot of data at that time.

Among them was a reporter who was particularly gossiping, and his original words were as follows: The curator Jin who helped to return the cultural relics was surrounded by a stunningly beautiful man, wearing a rare emerald ring on his hand. "

Ouyang looked at the boss whose face was changing, should he continue to say: "It's the ring finger of the left hand. He thinks that these two people must have something to do, he has a natural paparazzi sensitive nose.

I took a lot of pictures of that handsome man in the spare time of the subject.He was born to gossip, but he didn't expect that someone would ask him to buy photos so soon.

Of course, we also gave him a satisfactory price. "

An Feifei stretched out his hand, and Ouyang said, "You control your emotions, and I'll give it to you. Don't get angry."

An Feifei pursed his lips, nodded, Ouyang handed it to him, turned around and left the office, and hurriedly called Wu Tianyu.

An Feifan took out a photo, it was his Xiaolu, still so beautiful, so beautiful that there was no trace of human fireworks, especially among a group of villagers, he looked even more extraordinary.

Thin, pitifully thin, eyes appear bigger.

Another card was drawn, it was still Xiao Lu, but who was the person next to him:?The eyes are so hot that Xiaolu will be burned through, who is this person?Museum curator?

Impatiently pulling out another card, An Feifei jumped up: This man stretched out his hands to cover Xiaolu's ears, whispering Yanran is in this state, his eyes are doting.

Damn, An Feifei wants to tear him apart!

Another one, Curator Jin is holding Xiao Lu tightly, as if worried about losing an important treasure.

In another picture, the two sat side by side, applauding, and smiling at each other with peace of mind.How long has it been since An Feifan saw this smile? More than 100 days!Thinking about it like crazy!

Xiao Lu raised his hand to adjust his hat, and on his left ring finger, there was a huge and priceless emerald ring!He sent a diamond ring and wore it on his index finger.Comparing the two phases, it's better.

An Feifei looked at the ring, nailing his lover's heart, it was ironic, but he still lost him.

Look at that man, lowering his head, he has a charming appearance, long eyelashes drooping, straight nose, moist lips, and small chin, he is indeed a little fairy, who seduced a fiancé as soon as he went out.Sure enough, he should be tied by his side and watch without leaving him.

Or did you hurt him too deeply?So that they formed a new love in such a short period of time?

Or the curator Jin, who is richer than him?more tender?More spoiled?

No matter what, let's get Xiaolu back first!I don't care if you are engaged or married, even if you have children, I will try my best to break you up!Of course, it is impossible for Xiaolu to have children, just for example, that is how determined I, An Feifan, are!

When I looked up, Wu Tianyu was also looking at these photos, and I felt a headache, my Xiaolu was stared at by so many people.Ouyang has too many things to do, so he shouted; "Ouyang!"

Ouyang Cheng came in fearfully, "Check out the curator of the museum for me!"

"Yes, we are already investigating. If there is any new progress, please report immediately." He ran out immediately.

Wu Tianyu looked at the photos and said, "It seems that we have a common enemy. Let's truce first, and we will stand by your side." Just like in the past, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated to fight against Japan.

He looked carefully at all the photos of the emerald ring, and An Feifei asked, "Are you interested in his ring?"

Wu Tianyu showed a mysterious expression: "It's very interesting. I actually gave Xiaobai such a ring. What kind of ring does the curator wear?"

An Feifan looked through it carefully, looking for: "The black diamond, waiting on the index finger. That's it."

Wu Tianyu nodded: "Yes, Xiaolu and him are not lovers, nor are they engaged."

An Feifei was relieved: "Wu Tianyu, this is the moment when I have the most affection for you in so many days."

But how could Xiaolu accept such an expensive gift from him?

Wu Tianyu was a little worried: "Xiaobai is not someone who is greedy for money, but has other secrets."

"What secret?"

"I'll know when I see him." Wu Tianzhen packed up all the photos with rings

An Feifan asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll take it back for research. Also, we are now fighting in an alliance. If you have any news and progress, you must let me know! Don't forget, Xiaobai has any illness, and only I can treat it!"

An Feifei heard his words: "Are you implying that Xiaolu is sick now?"

"I can't be sure until I see him. Finding him right now is the most important thing."

Wu Tianyu took the photos for research.An Feifei looked at these photos with mixed emotions, feeling like riding a roller coaster, both the excitement of finding Xiaolu and the jealousy of jealousy.

It's as if the heart was chopped up first, then sprinkled with salt, and fried in a frying pan.

After work, he left the company in a daze. He still felt the gaze from behind him. He didn't look back this time, and called Ouyang directly: "Someone is pushing me, come out quietly and take a look, is it right?" who?"

Deliberately lingering on the side of the street.Not long after, Ouyang called and said, "Mr. An, come to the teahouse opposite." Caught it, Ouyang has always been very efficient.

He quickly crossed the road on foot, Ouyang saw him coming, pulled him in and hid behind a screen, pointed to him,

It's Lin Xiaolu!

Although he was wearing a hat that blocked half of his face, who else could have those tender lips and chin besides him?

Ouyang grabbed An Feifei who was about to rush towards him.