Don't come here

136 Enemy Attack

"Of course not."

When Wuhua was about to talk, Shen Jiaqi raised her hand and interrupted her, "So, it doesn't matter what my answer is."

Shen Jiaqi's polite attitude was full of indifference. Wuhua felt it. She was stunned, put away a little smile on her face, and nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, you keep busy. I'll go out first."

While Shen Jiaqi, who pulled back a city, was depressed, Situ Ling was sulking with herself downstairs.

An hour ago, Wuhua suddenly called her and interrupted her intimate tryst with Zhou Gong.

The three-day art festival finally came to an end yesterday afternoon. In the evening, I had a good time at the celebration banquet and drank a lot as usual, but this time I didn't go to the stall. I almost took a taxi back. Before going to bed, I called Shen Jiaqi soberly, but I forgot what to talk about on the phone.

I didn't have class until the afternoon. I originally planned to sleep until noon before getting up. Who knew that she was woken up by Wu Hua after nine o'clock and said that she was at the airport and asked her to pick it up.

Situ Ling agreed without thinking about it, and his colleague who was woken up drunk muttered, "Just take a taxi back. You have to let someone pick it up."

After taking a shower, Situ Ling woke up the girl who was still at her **. "Hey, get up. Take you back to school. I'll drive her up."

The boss of a colleague was not happy to get up from ** and rub his eyes. "Didn't we take a taxi back last night? How do you drive to pick her up?

"That's why I save the fare to send you back to school."

My colleague stared for a long time before he realized, "Oh, you are quite good at accounting."

Seeing Wuhua, Situ Ling was also shocked. What did she do? She disappeared for a few days and came back as if she had changed. The word "reborn" was made for her, right?

It doesn't matter if it's just a change in dress style. Why is the speaking behavior different from before? Situ Ling asked several times, "Are you really a dancer?"

The dance smiled and said nothing. She waited until the TZ parking lot. Before she got out of the car, she said:

"Situ, from today on, we will be the enemy. I want to launch an offensive against Shen Jiaqi."

"..."

Situ Ling thought she was joking, but her expression and her eyes were obviously very serious.

"I'll go up first. Come on, too."

"..."

Situ Ling finally remembered Amanda's words, "Your Jiaqi is not an inferior goods left on the roadside that no one picked up." However, no matter what she thought, she didn't expect that Wuhua would become her rival in love. Previously, she loved Chengtian so much that Chengtian had only left for a few days, and the first seven days had not passed, right? The relationship between people is so unreliable?

Originally, Jingyu was a well-dressed bitch, and she felt that Wuhua was pure and affectionate. Now... Aren't the two sisters soul exchanges? After what happened, what chose to be loyal was Jingyu, and it was Wuhua who turned his face to love others?

Situ Ling is very puzzled, but more deeply depressed.

If Wuhua calls or specially makes an appointment to come out and says that he wants to compete with her with Shen Jiaqi, it's not a big deal. Out of courtesy to the opponent and out of respect for the friendship between the two, it is quite appropriate to do this, and the two can also make a joke or something; but how can Wuhua to toss her up early in the morning to pick her up early in the morning? The machine is also sent back to TZ and sent to Shen Jiaqi downstairs?

Is this a demonstration or an oath of sovereignty or a manifestation of ambition and strength?

Situ Ling couldn't figure it out.

Amanda called her and asked her to play bowling together; Situ Ling refused and hung up the phone to see that Amanda had appeared in the parking lot.

Just get directly into Situ Ling's car. "Let's go, little girl. I'll take you out to play."

"You go down and I'll go back to school."

"What's the matter? Are you so indifferent to your sister?"

Amanda didn't know that the wind vane of Wuhua fell off her head and was fixed.

Situ Ling didn't say anything. He kept chasing Amanda down. He was so angry that he finally accidentally said, "Go down quickly and ignore me. I don't want to have another friend to become a rival."

"Friends become rivals, Wuhua? Didn't the little girl just come back?"

"Have you seen her?"

After the two exchanged information, Amanda patted Situ Ling's thigh and laughed wildly, "Laughing at me, you idiot. I didn't take advantage of the opportunity. I told you that Jiaqi is very popular. Okay, don't cry. They are not already together. What are you worried about?"

"But...I...they..."

"Let's go, drive and chat while playing. Don't be angry with yourself. You're just a man. You're not in bad condition. Besides, isn't there a little driver chasing behind your buttocks?"

Situ Ling drove with a stuffy head and ignored her. This is not a man's problem, but a confrontation between two women. The most important thing is that Wuhua is too unkind to do that. She is disrespectful, impolite, ignorant, no... Anyway, Wuhua is wrong. She should not stab the knife without warning. The pain is so painful that she can't breathe until now.

After sending Amanda, Situ Ling said that she didn't get out of the car at all. She couldn't hold on to each other, and Amanda compromised.

"Well, for the sake of your bad mood, my sister will accompany you wherever you want to do."

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Situ Ling sent Amanda back to TZ, "I just want to be quiet."

"Are you quiet? And then? Looking at Wuhua and Shen Jiaqi's relationship? Girl, don't be silly. What's the age now? Are you still waiting for men to take the initiative to pursue you? Let's go. Anyway, it's coming. Go up and talk to Shen Jiaqi. Let's see if he chooses you or that little bitch.

"Bitch..."

Situ Ling caught the wrong point, "If I take the initiative to pursue him, won't I become a bitch?"

Amanda sneered, "Girl, you are being shallow. You're right. You're going up to find Shen Jiaqi now. You don't need to say anything. Standing in front of him with a cold face like now, he obediently obeys under your... jeans."

"Why?"

Amanda didn't want to say anything, but she didn't say that Situ Ling didn't believe it. "I said, you can't tell others."

Situ Ling nodded, and the star's eyes of gossip flashed excitedly. His intuition told her that Amanda would have a very great expectation.

Amanda carefully turned her head left and right to make sure that no one around was pulling Situ Ling closer. She whispered in her ear, "On the day of the Chengtian car accident, the little bitch Wuhua took off her clothes and seduced your Jiaqi."

"How can this be!"

Situ Ling opened his loud voice and shook Amanda's ears.

"Don't shout, be careful that the wall has ears."

Amanda glanced around alertly, then pulled Situ Ling closer and covered her mouth in her ear and said, "The house where Wuhua lives now is a company, and there are cameras outside the bedroom and bathroom."

Situ Ling wanted to talk, but Amanda didn't let go, and then said, "At the beginning, she was trained as the company's image spokesperson. If it hadn't been for Jingyu, she would have been very popular now."

The song in the song Rao Situ Ling is not clear. At first glance, when she heard it, she felt quite mysterious. It was like the performance in the TV series. It was fake and funny. There was a big living person living in the room, and everywhere was monitored. Can she not find it?

"No shouting. If you don't believe it, I'll take you to see it."

Unable to suppress the burning heart of gossip, Situ Ling nodded obediently. She wouldn't be such an unscrupulous to be a voyeur at ordinary times, but who let the dancer provoke first?

Amanda can only enter the elevator with Situ Ling's swipe card. There is only one button in the elevator except for opening and closing the door and emergency call. The sign of the button is a sunken six-pointed star. When it is pressed, there is a blue light flashing. After three flashes, it returns to its usual appearance.

"It's amazing. Where are you going?"

Amanda smiled and said nothing, and Situ Ling had to hold it down and wait for the puzzle to be revealed.

In less than a minute, the elevator stopped and the door behind him opened.

Before Situ Ling asked, Amanda pulled her out, swiped the card to lock the elevator and left.

In the round milky white office, Situ Ling touched the cool wall and walked around but couldn't find the entrance. He turned his head and asked Amanda, "How can I get in?"

Amanda came over and touched a two-centimeter-wide black belt in the middle of the wall. She didn't know whether it was fingerprint verification or a button. There were two "squeaks" and two sounds. The milky white wall that had just now split into several sections, and the belt of the retracted part was also widened, revealing a ten-centimeter square. The touch screen.