Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Didn't Prepare to Eat...

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The car was forced to stop after less than three hours of departure.

Looking at the extremely collapsed ground not far ahead, the driver said helplessly: "Madam, the car in front can't drive..."

"Well, go get the bike I just bought and assemble it for me. "Speaking... Mu Yanxin picked up the golden needle box and got out of the car.

The driver also hurriedly got out of the car and assembled the bicycle as quickly as possible: "Madame... Got it. ”

"Hmm... You go back!" Mu Yanxin took the bicycle and said softly.

Driver:.....

"Ma'am, shall I go with you?"

Looking at his wife's figure, he was really not at ease...

In case the lady doesn't see the road clearly, any crack in the ground can drown his wife... It's hard to find when the time comes...

Looking at the driver's obvious appearance of not wanting to leave, Mu Yanxin: (;δΈ€_δΈ€)

"No, this bicycle can only be ridden by one person, I just looked at the map, there are more than a hundred miles from here to the Manshan Mountains, you can't walk so far, right?"

"Don't make a mess, go back quickly!" Mu Yanxin began to urge the driver to hurry up.

The driver was urged to sit in the car and silently watched Mu Yanxin's series of actions.

Then... Mu Yanxin took out the big cloth bag that she asked the store manager for when she bought a bicycle, the kind that she could carry.

Put the wooden box in a cloth bag and tie it, carry it on your back, and ride away as soon as you get on the bike with your long legs.

Looking at the back of his wife walking farther and farther, the driver had no choice but to drive back to the presidential palace first, only hoping that his wife would be safe and sound this time...

Otherwise... I'm afraid he will really be killed by your Excellency and the butler.

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On a silent road, suddenly a wail sounded:

"Hey... I'm so tired!"

Seeing that it was about to get dark, Mu Yanxin looked at the road in front of her, and her temples couldn't help jumping.

Looking at the navigation in the mobile phone, there are still fifty miles to the destination.

Mu Yanxin secretly scolded herself for being a fool, she had everything, but she didn't have anything to eat...

Hey, her brain is getting worse day by day.

There is no way, and the path I chose will be completed with gritted teeth.

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Manshan District...

An open place surrounded by no fallen trees or buildings...

Tents of all sizes were erected everywhere, and large cauldrons were erected.

In one of the tents, Gong Feixue looked at the food on the table that was not moving, and said worriedly: "Your Excellency, you can eat first..."

Gong Yifeng looked at the document with his head buried in it, and didn't raise his head: "Put it first... I'll be eating later..."

Gong Feixue: 。。。。。。。

He's been hot back and forth three times...

"Your Excellency... You'd better dine first... If you continue like this, you're afraid your body won't be able to hold on..."

Glancing at Gong Feixue, who was standing in front of the table and asking him to eat, Gong Yifeng put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his temples with a headache...

He suddenly felt that his personal guard was good at everything, but he just talked too much.

Sitting at the table for only two hours, Gong Feixue didn't ask for water, but let him eat... Or let him rest...

Glancing at the documents in his hand, Gong Yifeng felt that since Gong Feixue came in, he hadn't done much, only to deal with him...

There were a total of sixteen documents on the table, and counting the one he was holding in his hand, he only read four copies...

In the past, even if he couldn't finish reading it in the past two hours, he could still watch thirteen or fourteen copies, but now thanks to the palace flying snow...

Two hours had passed, and he hadn't finished reading the fourth document...