The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 243
After sending the two live treasures out of the house, Song Xinyu looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, then fell back on the sofa.

"Hey, senior sister, why don't we remove the camera." She rubbed her swollen temples, "One warning, one warning, one warning, how many times do we have to worry about it?"

Bai Tang poured a glass of boiled water and put it in front of Song Xinyu.

Bai Qingxue must have her reasons for installing surveillance cameras for her, but Bai Tang always felt that it was not as simple as preventing thieves.

"Did you hear what I said?" Seeing that Bai Tang had been ignoring him for so long, Song Xinyu snatched the cup angrily and took a few gulps.

"The warning for Zheng Xinghe is because he doesn't come often, and he hasn't been recorded in the camera, so it probably won't happen in the future." Bai Tang sat down next to Song Xinyu, and put his phone aside.

Song Xinyu pursed her lips, well, she is a tenant, so the landlord is right in everything she says!

The two of them stared at the TV, and the variety show in it quickly attracted them to realize it, and then they laughed happily, completely oblivious to the strange vibrations of Bai Tang's cell phone which was placed aside.

At the same time, there was a man wearing a peaked cap standing outside the door, with slightly blue stubble criss-crossing his face. He looked up at the camera installed on the door, and spat viciously.

"I still need to be monitored when I go back to my home? Bai Qingxue, you are really good enough."

The next second he heard the siren, and was afraid of disturbing the security guards, so he turned around and went downstairs.

Two days later, Yi Jinyan was discharged from the hospital.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he received an invitation from the city TV station.

Bai Tang was helping to carry the luggage, turned around to see the boy's facial features gradually becoming sharper, and couldn't help but move closer to the phone to listen to the excitement.

"Okay, let me think about it, um, I need to discuss it with my guardian, um, ok, thank you."

Bai Tang didn't hear anything, and Yi Jinyan hung up the phone.

"How about it?"

"It's okay, just a simple invitation." Yi Jinyan shook the mobile phone in his hand, "If you want me to go to a TV station to participate in a column, if I go there just by phone, will it be too substandard?"

Zheng Xinghe stood aside and grunted a few times, and lifted his backpack by the way.

"You get cheap and act good. How many people squeeze their heads to get in, and you have to be rushed to find you?"

It was said that Bai Tang helped carry the luggage, but it was Zheng Xinghe who carried the most.

Yi Jinyan smiled, not intending to explain to Zheng Xinghe.

Anyway, if that person is still in power, he will definitely not let it go so easily.

The two of them sent Yi Jinyan home, and sat in the room graciously as guests.

"I knew I would let Yuanyuan come and sit with me." As soon as Zheng Xinghe entered the door, he couldn't wait to go to the piano on the window sill, swipe his finger on the curtain a few times, and turned to Yi Jinyan, "Ah Yan, Can you play the piano?"

Yi Jinyan is considered a half-cleanliness freak, he doesn't like to pile things up at the door, so he just carries them to the bedroom to tidy them up.

"Play it if you can."

"Oh, you are so generous today!" Zheng Xinghe was a little surprised.

This kid is very fond of piano babies. Normally, he wouldn't even let people touch him. What kind of shit luck is this today?
Zheng Xinghe rubbed his hands excitedly, lifted up the curtain and imitated the pianist on TV and sat on the stool with a full range of music, and stepped on his feet properly.

Without Fang Yuanyuan, it's okay to let Bai Tang be an audience.

"Ahem, Sister Baitang, let your big star brother play a tune for you!" The tune was indecent as soon as he uttered it.

Bai Tang glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly shook the phone a few times at Zheng Xinghe.

"I recorded it."

"Fuck!"

　Continue around eight o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)