Heart Hunting

The night sky is dark and the wind is cool.

Poppy goes to the balcony. She puts a Space Phone card into her cell phone, then takes out a business card and dials the number on it.

"Is that Mr. Myers from ‘Weekly Truth Magazine’?" Poppy puts her hand on the rail and looks at the neon in the distance. Her eyes are shining.

"Who’s that?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I just want to reveal something anonymously." she uses a card with an unusual number, which is a silent danger for those entertainment reporters.

"Whose news do you want to reveal?"

"Kenny keeps a mistress outside. The address is Mixc XXX. You can stay there early tonight. I promise you there will be a lot of harvest." Poppy's tone is calm, but very seductive.

"Is the news reliable?" There is a faint excitement in the tone.

"Believe it or not." Poppy hangs up the phone without waiting for a response.

According to her knowledge for entertainment reporters, they will never let go of any news clues.

watch, it's time for her to "put

Internet from the wardrobe. Black straight hair wig, a high imitation Queen Margaret series quilted leather handbag, a black

dressing up herself. If it isn't for the face, she would never be recognized from behind.

with satisfaction, then picks up the high imitation

villa. She purposely lowers her head, covers her face with her hair,

just received Poppy's call. He comes out, look at her strange dress and frowns,"why do you dress like this?"

of me. I change my style so that you can have a

interesting." Kenny raises a awkward smile. He

exactly is

it?" Poppy puts her hands around his waist. She says in a sweet voice, "I elaborately dress like this for you!"

Kenny doesn't resist her approach, and they looks so

shirt." Poppy hands over the

a shirt. You

calls for reciprocity. You taught me that." Poppy jokes, saying something

"You little fox!" Kenny encircles her waist and looks down

bolder. Her red lips rub against the corner of his lips. "I took a taxi