But Qian Cheng was very close to him, and he still heard it vaguely.

Qian Cheng sat on the sofa as if struck by lightning.

All the clues were practiced into a line, converging on Ning Mo'an's body.

He remembered that Lu Mingwei said just now that the bodyguards called her Miss Ning.

She was also followed by a man with an intimate demeanor, calling her An'an.

Qian Cheng pursed the corners of his lips and said with a serious face: "Do you know what the relationship between that patient and the little girl who helped you is?"

He looked at Lu Mingwei with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.

However, Lu Mingwei was too sleepy.

Before he could answer, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qian Cheng angrily wanted to slap him awake: "Mingwei, be sober, what is the relationship between the two of them?"

His heart was stirring, and an answer was emerging little by little.

Qian Cheng shook Lu Mingwei's body vigorously, and Lu Mingwei frowned irritably: "Oh, don't bother me, didn't I say it just now?"

He slapped Qian Cheng's hand away, turned over, and wanted to lie down on the sofa and fall asleep.

However, Qian Cheng didn't intend to let him go so easily: "You say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now. ”

In fact, Qian Cheng had already heard it clearly, but he just didn't want to believe it.

If according to Lu Mingwei's statement, Ning Mo'an not only didn't go home, but also lied to him that he had gone home, but secretly ran out to have fun with Lin Zixian, while his grandmother was alone at home.

"Okay, good, I repeat, the two of them are mother and daughter. ”

Lu Mingwei was annoyed, and after saying this, he picked up the sofa cushion and blocked his ears. Shih Tzu literature

As soon as these words came out, Qian Cheng was completely confirmed.

Today, the woman Lu Mingwei talked about all night is Ning Mo'an, which is true.

Qian Cheng's face suddenly turned pale, and his dark eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Thinking that Ning Mo'an actually deceived himself in order to go out with Lin Zixian, Qian Cheng's heart swelled with rage.

"Mingwei, get up, I'll send you back. ”

Qian Cheng gritted his teeth, wanting to drag Lu Mingwei up from the sofa.

His movements were rude and tinged with heavy anger.

Lu Mingwei screamed in pain: "I'm not going back, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." ”

When he was drunk, he was like a scoundrel, but it was normal, Qian Cheng was still in the mood to coax him, and now he didn't care about his life or death at all.

Qian Cheng looked condescendingly at him lying on the ground: "You can't get up, I'm asking you one last time!"

His voice was full of anger, and it seemed that his endurance had reached the limit.

However, now Lu Mingwei's brain has long since died.

He didn't know that Qian Cheng was in a hurry to go back to Ning Mo'an to settle the score, and he simply lay on the sofa with a pillow and fell asleep.

Looking at Lu Mingwei lying like a pig, Qian Cheng felt helpless.

He took out his mobile phone and called Manager Wu: "Manager Wu, my friend is drunk, you now open a room on the top floor, let people send him to rest, I have something to leave first." ”

Qian Cheng commanded coldly: "Remember, find a reliable one this time, if something goes wrong, I will even open you together." ”

His low tone made Manager Wu tremble suddenly.

Manager Wu nodded and replied respectfully: "Mr. Qian, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Mr. Lu myself." ”