Chapter 247: Awkward Talkative Man

Wei Pujue took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the doll shop, and the whole person became indifferent again.

His expression was pale, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"What are you?" Wei Pujue scolded.

I don't know what came to mind, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Wei Pujue turned around, also looked the hip-hop man up and down, and then lifted his lips: "I'm not interested in you." ”

The hip-hop man shrugged indifferently, "Heh, I have someone to talk to, okay?"

Wei Pujue just thought he was a psychopath, bypassed him and walked forward.

The hip-hop man stared at Wei Pujue's back, and his loose eyebrows twisted again.

He pulled an irregular rectangle out of his trouser pocket.

There are three buttons on it.

He pressed the top button and turned up the voice.

"Well, I've met a strange and not strange person here. ”

"Let them investigate. "There was a voice in the headphones.

The hip-hop man twisted his neck and said very casually:

"There should be nothing wrong with him, just an awkward talker who is afraid of internal and external rigidity, but it's better to be careful, after all, our mission has failed again this time. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Oh, by the way, were you talking to me just now? I turned my voice down so low I couldn't hear it. ”

Because he was going to meet the awkward man, the hip-hop man prepared in advance so as not to be exposed.

......

Understated luxury in the suite.

Accompanied by bright lights, the woody fragrance carries the fragrance of bitter orange.

In the corner alone, there was a dim warm yellow light.

"Teacher Wei also appeared in this city. ”

Wei Pujue uttered this sentence word by word and took a soft breath.

The smell of love lingered around his nose, gradually soothing the boredom in his heart.

This is what he heard from the hip-hop man's headphones.

If I don't understand it correctly, this city refers to M City.

This is a trick used by the second uncle.

So that, he just saw it with his own eyes......

It should be the main one.

After all, that familiar feeling cannot be so absurd, and it is impossible to detect it by just half of the side face.

Wei Pujue did not go to Ji's house, and of course did not return to City A.

He went back to his hotel and stayed there.

He sat at the head of the bed, opened the photos he had just taken, and enlarged everything he had done.

The second uncle should also have special abilities.

Wei Pujue slid the whole picture down, and his index finger zeroed on the top signboard.

Tang Meow's harem.

The name......

Wei Pujue's hand slapped directly against a button on the bedside table.

A short time later, the doorbell rang.

The remote control, which had been being played with in his hands, was now used for its proper purpose.

A woman in a neat suit came into the suite, with a different kind of sexual bliss

"Young master. ”

Her voice called Wei Pujue without a trace of fluctuation.

Wei Pujue pointed the mobile phone screen at her: "Go check this store." ”

"Yes. ”

The woman in the suit went out.

Wei Pujue leaned his head back, and then slowly collapsed on the bed.

His right hand covered his right eye, leaving only one eye staring at the chandelier on the board.

"Foresight ......," Wei Pujue muttered, "It's amazing......

He let out a sigh from his throat.

Then reach out and fumble with your phone.

He remembered Xiao Leng's phone, although the string of numbers had always been stored in the mobile phone, but after looking at it for a long time, he unconsciously wrote it down.

Wei Pujue smiled.

Press some numbers one after the other, then dial through.

On the phone with Xiao Leng, Wei Pujue also doesn't like amplification.

The cold voice sounded in his ears, like a whisper on his shoulder.

It feels better.

"Wei Pujue?"

"Hmm. ”

"Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Leng's hands were empty, and the mobile phone was directly suspended in mid-air

"Yes. Wei Pujue heard the clanging over there, and was a little curious: "What are you doing?"

"Bought an oven and baked. ”

Xiao hurriedly took the time to reply, she peeled the mango skin, the yellow and clear flesh, and the tempting fragrance......

She couldn't hold back, lowered her head and took a bite.

Satisfy.

After Wei Pujue heard this answer, he was a little surprised: "Do you already have a successful experience?"

"No, it's just the beginning. Xiao Leng took another bite of mango and couldn't stop.

In the end, when only half of the palm-sized mango was left, Xiao swallowed coldly and hurriedly cut it into pieces.

Xiao Leng was very focused, afraid that if he was distracted, Mango would be gone.

So she didn't notice the endless silence on the other side of the phone.

After a while, Wei Pujue slowly spoke: "Then don't get it, when I come back, I'll make you a cake to eat." ”

Xiao Leng was very moved, and asked something that Wei Pujue couldn't have mentioned before this sentence: "Then how long will you come back?"

Xiao Leng counted, it seems that he hasn't seen him for a few years, right?

I don't remember it very clearly.

Wei Pujue couldn't cry or laugh: "It should take a while, I don't know now, I'm hungry recently, so I'll take your friends to eat outside." ”

He didn't want Xiao Leng to make something nice and ingible.

The cooking skills he learned with great difficulty always have some meaning to exist.

If Xiao Leng learned it, then his skill would not be much more attractive.

Wei Pujue admitted that every time Xiao Leng stared at the chef with a sparkling gaze...... The dishes under the spoon will have a feeling of envy fermenting at the tip of the heart.

Xiao Leng is not particularly obsessed with baking.

Now she is also on a whim, and when she passed by the dessert shop, she not only bought desserts, but also bought the guys for eating in the mausoleum, and wanted to try it herself.

Now after being persuaded by Wei Pujue, he really stopped.

But the cut mango can't be wasted, Xiao Leng happily stuffed it all in his mouth.

felt that Wei Pujue should have nothing to do, so Xiao Leng hung the antelope talk.

Wei Pujue was silent for a while.

As it happens, he received a new private email.

Wei Pujue opened it.

The speed at which the hidden guards collect intelligence is not covered, Wei Pujue is ten schools at a glance

Just as he was looking at the last sentence of the document, word by word, the phone vibrated next to him.

Wei Pujue frowned, then picked up his mobile phone to connect to Linghua.

"Brother Jue, did you get off the plane?

Ji Wenkang shouted over there, and after shouting, he took a sip of red wine and snorted.

Wei Pujue's intuition should come down now, so as not to be disturbed by Ji Wenkang later.

But then he thought of the hip-hop man, so he had to say, "I didn't get on the plane." ”

Ji Wenkang smacked his lips: "What's the matter? The plane is late? Why is it two or three hours late? Have you changed your flight? Then I'll send someone to pick you up." ”

"No, already in the hotel. ”

Ji Wenkang came back to his senses, as if he felt that something was wrong, "Alas, Brother Jue, you tell me, are you duplicitous? Is it because you can't rest assured of me?!"

"Your paranoia is quite serious. ”

"Don't quibble, do you have any other reason? It's not because you're worried about me!"

Wei Pujue turned off the phone directly.

Ji Wenkang was still in the winery, with a meaningful expression on his face.

"Alas, that dead pride. It's going to be flirtatious, then I'll go find him too, and he'll be killed. ”