In order to prevent Edward from being unhappy, she turned her eyes to the desktop, "What are you looking at?"

"The template passed by a magazine, the assistant was sick and hospitalized, so these can only come." Edward looked a little tired and dissatisfied, obviously he didn't like to worry about such things.

Ding Yi's eyes are very interested, "Can I look at it?"

He picked up the magazine on the table and handed it to her, and asked casually: "How about that little girl?"

"I'm still looking for it, but Ye Nianmo said that I had a eyebrow. I was going to ask him tomorrow." Ding Yiyi opened his head and opened the magazine.

She looked at the magazine focused on, Edward looked at her focus, and suddenly heard her screaming, "It's him!"

Ding Yiyi handed him the magazine in his hand and pointed at a photo of a man in the last page of the magazine. "The man I saw in Ye Nianmo's room today is him."

"He is the editor -in -chief of this magazine, and surnamed Zhan." Edward remembered the little girl he had seen. The doubts in his heart were even more doubtful. He was busy describing Ding Yiyi to describe the appearance of Haizi.

After listening to her description, Edward frowned, "I have seen her, just in the direction of the hotel."

"It seems that Ye Nianmo said it was wrong," Ding Yiyi was frustrated, "but he said he couldn't break into the house."

Edward raised an eyebrow, "Tomorrow he asked us to have dinner together, in his home."

"Great, I immediately told Ye Nianmo, he must be worried about death." Ding Yiyi's face was full of joy, and hurriedly went upstairs.

Edward stood in place and turned to a gift box over the desktop. The ghostly picked up the handset of another landline on the wall.

"Ye Nianmo, the editor -in -chief of the surname Zhan and Edward, we will go to his house for dinner tomorrow, and I will bring her back safely."

"Don't do anything." Ye Nianmo said: "I don't want to put you in danger."

Ding Yiyi's hand holding the phone tube tightly, the feeling of the chest cavity jumped back, and the tone was even intermittent, "I ... I'm an adult."

"Yeah." The low echo sound came from the phone, but it would not make people feel that it was perfunctory.

Ding Yiyi felt that it was a bit hot to listen to that low voice, "Then I hung up, I will tell you tomorrow."

Hanging the phone, she looked at herself in the mirror a little blankly. When she stretched out her hand to sort out her hair, the bracelet slipped from the wrist to the tiger's mouth. Her attention was placed on the wrist, and she never moved away.

The next day, there was still an hour before the editor -in -chief of Zhan's appointment for dinner. Ding Yiyi sorted out his clothes nervously and kept the recording pen in his pocket to debug. He was worried that the sound effect would not be able to grasp the editor of the editor Zhan.

handle.

Edward could see that she was very nervous, reaching out and patted her shoulder, "It's okay, I have me."

"Thank you." She smiled at him, but suddenly remembered a very important thing. "If we go to catch him, what should you do if you cooperate with the magazine agency?"

She was a little panicked and realized that she might mess with Edward business and would affect his work. This cognition made her start hesitation.
Chapter completed!