Tang Li returned to her room, replaced the batteries in the bug, and took the space card from her backpack, inserting it into the cellphone’s card slot.
She sent a text ssage to the bar owner: "You up for a job?"
The reply ca quickly: "[Grinning]."
"In a couple of days, I need you to run into soone for . Don’t need her dead or crippled, just unable to walk for a while."
[Jin Xinxin]: "Is that all?"
Tang Li gave him the Lai family’s neighborhood address, along with a photo of the Lai family’s grocery-shopping maid, and wrote down the ti the maid would go out to shop in the text ssage.
The next day, after waking up, Tang Li went downstairs.
She rounded the staircase corner and saw what was happening in the living room.
Lai Wenyan was sitting on the sofa watching the morning news as usual. The only difference was that there was an additional Jiang Yining, wiping the coffee table next to him.
Jiang Yining was dressed in sportswear, with her hair tied in a high ponytail, her voluptuous body evident, and beneath the extrely short skirt were a pair of blindingly white long legs. As she reached to wipe the coffee table, her chest pressed against the edge of the table, also catching Lai Wenyan’s gaze.
A woman’s chest and legs are the most attractive to n.
Previously, Jiang Yining had never worn such figure-hugging clothes in front of Lai Wenyan, not until last night when Lai Wenyan had personally caressed her chest. Only then did he realize that this young girl was only innocent-looking in her face; in terms of figure and nature, she was utterly a slut.
Realizing this, Lai Wenyan no longer maintained his pretense around her.
Jiang Yining moved from the outside of the coffee table to the side of the sofa, casually leaning closer to Lai Wenyan. As Jiang Yining bent over, Lai Wenyan’s hands were already on her buttocks, then slid into her skirt.
Jiang Yining’s cheeks flushed red, trying not to make a sound.
On the stairs, Tang Li watched this scene and threw down her iPhone X case at her feet.
The tal case made a clear clinking noise as it hit the steps.
"My cellphone!"
A soft exclamation ca from the stairwell.
Tang Li crouched down to pick up her cellphone case.
By the ti she stood back up, everything in the living room had returned to normal. Lai Wenyan was holding a remote control where his hands had been on Jiang Yining, and as for Jiang Yining, she was walking out with a glass in hand. The two seed unfamiliar with each other, as if the previous fling was just an illusion.
Tang Li’s lips curved slightly upward, then she went downstairs.
Seeing her, Lai Wenyan’s lips were tightly pressed: "Making a ruckus so early in the morning, if soone was sleeping in this house, they would have been woken up by now."
Tang Li’s attitude in admitting fault was very good: "The phone accidentally fell to the ground, it won’t happen again."
Hearing this, Lai Wenyan’s expression softened.
Then he got up and went upstairs.
As she watched him disappear around the corner of the stairs, Tang Li went to the dining room, encountering Jiang Yining, but did not ntion the scene she had just witnessed.
Seeing Tang Li eating breakfast slowly at the table, obviously unaware of her flirting with Lai Wenyan in the living room, Jiang Yining sat down opposite her: "Your uncle doesn’t pay attention to at all, seems like I have no chance."
Tang Li looked back at her with a smile: "Isn’t it good to have no chance? Your uncle is at his age, one foot already in the grave. He has never been serious with won outside, using them and then discarding them. If you fall for him, it’s like a moth to fla."
Of course, Jiang Yining didn’t take these words to heart.
She said that just to dispel any suspicions Tang Li might have of her.
After finishing breakfast, Tang Li grabbed her backpack and left the house.
Before long, Ouyang Qian returned from the hospital.
In the master bedroom, Lai Wenyan was changing his clothes, preparing to go to the office.
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