Chapter 172 : She's My Wife
"Thank you, so solemnly?"
In fact, for Josel, what happened at the auction just now can be regarded as refreshing some of his cognition.
So he, who rarely drinks during the day, also needs alcohol to relieve at the moment.
"Let's not talk about the reward first, let's talk about the things first. ”
Hearing this, Qin Miao chuckled, poured wine into the two empty cups again, and only spoke faintly after half a sound.
"Josel, I want you to help me investigate the hotel and the background behind this sales syndicate. ”
"It should be more than that. ”
As Josel spoke, his eyes drifted meaningfully to the location of the guest room where Mo Ziqi lived.
Judging from his perception of Qin Miao, the person he cares about has been hurt, and it will definitely not be as simple as an investigation.
Sure enough, I saw Qin Miao's movements as he drank the wine suddenly stopped, and his face, which had just relaxed, tensed up in an instant.
"Of course, it's not enough. ”
At the auction, the greedy eyes of those men, as well as the voices of bidding, seemed to resurface in front of them.
Qin Miao made the wrong tooth, and his palm slowly clenched.
If it were in China, he would definitely not open this mouth, but now that the foundation of this group is firmly established in North America, no matter how powerful he is, he is not a local snake after all.
And right now, Josel's forces in North America, even if they are powerful, will be more than enough to deal with.
"I want to destroy their nest and discount all the businesses of these people, so that they will no longer be able to engage in such illegal activities. ”
When Qin Miao finished speaking, he saw Josel staring at him with great interest.
"How?"
"When we first met, I thought you were a lot more mature and stable, but after two days of getting along, you are still the same as before, a lawless bastard, and you haven't changed at all. ”
As he spoke, Josel took his glass, shook his head and laughed.
"Don't worry, what you said happens to be what I want to do, but this thing is not as easy as imagined, after all, we are in the light, and the group is in the dark. ”
Even so, Qin Miao was very grateful, tightened his chin, and raised his glass again at the man.
"But then again, I've promised you about this, and people are safe and sound now, sleeping in the room, now is the time, let me gossip, right?"
Looking at the evil smile on Josel's face, Qin Miao shook his head helplessly.
"You make movies, and you are surrounded by those star actors every day, but I didn't expect to be interested in gossip and the like. ”
"Those celebrity scandals are none of my business, I care about my godson, so I'm curious. ”
This sentence made Qin Miao glared at Josel instantly, but he didn't say anything.
He won't say anything grateful, so let's make this person more enjoyable.
"What do you want to ask?"
Seeing Qin Miao relieved, Josel immediately became interested.
If people in the film industry see him like this at the moment, they will be so surprised that their jaws drop.
"Actually, it's quite a simple question. ”
Josel smiled evilly, pointed in the direction of the guest room, and turned his head to look at Qin Miao.
"I've never seen you work so hard, I said, who is this woman? What do you have to do with her?"
I know that Qin Miao has been surrounded by women a few years ago, but obviously this is special, and it is special that you can work hard for.
How could this make him not curious, what a strange woman, who could accept Qin Miao.
Hearing this question, Qin Miao chuckled, obviously having guessed it.
And even if Josel didn't ask, he was going to make it clear.
After all, people have done such a big favor, and in the end, they can't be kept in the dark, and they don't even know who they are saving.
Twisted the goblet and shook it lightly twice.
Watching the red liquid in the wine glass swaying, a smile appeared in front of Qin Miao's eyes.
When in the end, that joke became true, and the initial guilt became emotion.
He has never been a person who can handle feelings, but he didn't expect that when real feelings invaded, it would be so ferocious.
If you don't have time to think, you don't have to think.
Halfway through, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Miao's mouth, and he raised his head to look at Josel.
The voice is very soft, but the tone is unusually firm.
"She's my wife. ”
For Qin Miao's answer, Josel was still a little shocked.
Originally, in his opinion, it was a special girlfriend who could make Qin Miao move his true feelings.
But even so, he didn't continue to ask.
It's not that the relationship between the two people is not good enough, it's just that this sense of boundary is extremely important.
"Good boy, now that everyone has been rescued, do you want to stay in North America for a while, just relax your mood, and I will help you arrange all the trips." ”
"Thank you, but there are still things to deal with at home. ”
I saw Qin Miao stand up, raise his head and drink all the red wine in the cup.
"Next time, next time I will take her and come to visit you. ”
"Okay, I remember what you said!"
Josel smiled with satisfaction, and then waved his hand at Qin Miao.
He knew that this person's mind had already drifted to the guest room now.
In fact, after Qin Miao went to the guest room, he sat in front of Mo Ziqi's bed for a while, and then returned to his room.
It's not that I don't miss it, but I miss it too much, I just want this woman who has just experienced life and death and humiliation to sleep well, after all, the future is long.
Early the next morning.
The morning in North America is a little chilly, not so cold, but somewhat comfortable.
This night, Mo Ziqi slept for a day and a night, and his body was able to relieve fatigue.
The sour feeling on her body made her snort uncontrollably, slowly opened her eyes, frowned, and looked at everything in this room.
Strange ceilings, strange houses.
The line of sight went from high to low, and finally returned to the bed, and I saw the other side of the bed, a blazer.
Mo Ziqi's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly sat up and took the suit, looked through it, and then smiled slowly.
She knows this dress, and even if she takes a step back, she doesn't know this dress, she can smell it.
It's familiar, it's Qin Miao's clothes.
At this moment, the door was gently opened.
Qin Miao originally came to see if Mo Ziqi had woken up, but now it was the next morning, and the time was almost there.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed the door open, he happened to see Mo Ziqi sitting on the bed, turning his head to look at himself.
"Did I wake you up?"