"The mouse licks the cat's butt, it's okay to find excitement, right? No matter how blind you are, believe it or not, I'll throw her to your house. Mo Feifei lowered his voice and said.

The fat man shook his head vigorously, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Don't, don't, I can't stop her, this guy is too noisy." ”

"That's you. Mo Feifei glared at him vigorously.

"Hehe, don't dare. The fat man rubbed his hands and said.

Here, Qiao Ruolan and Wu Fei were fooling around, Mo Feifei and the fat whisperer, but they didn't pay attention, Zuo Ting opened her mouth next to her, and looked at Mo Feifei with two charming eyes, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

After eating this meal, everyone had to go their separate ways and go home for the New Year. If we meet again, I'm afraid we will get next year.

Although it was only a short parting, everyone was still a little sad. On this night, everyone drank a lot of wine. By the time the banquet ended, it was half past eleven in the evening.

At this time, Mo Feifei secretly called the fat man aside.

Tell him that he wants to go with Anqi to participate in a private archaeological team the day after tomorrow.

Fat man: "Brother Fan, what? That Anqi, what kind of archaeological team did you invite you to join? Then you won't go back to your hometown for the New Year." ”

Mo Feifei: "You click." ”

Fatty: "Oh. ”

Mo Feifei: "That's right, the phone call I went out to answer just now was from that Anqi, and this is what happened." As for going home for the New Year, this is not a big deal, just make a phone call and call home. ”

Fat man: "But I don't think it's reliable, Angel, although she is good-looking, but I feel that this person is very weird, let's not provoke her." ”

Mo Feifei: "I have a sense of proportion. The reason why I am telling you about this is because I want you to help me check it. If there is something wrong with the company, or if they (referring to Zhang Lin and others) ask about me, I will go abroad to investigate a project. When the time comes, I'll record some video or voice for you in advance, so that if they are in a hurry to ask for someone, you can be prepared. ”

Fat man: "Ah, Brother Fan is not going to tell them?"

Mo Feifei: "Don't tell it, so they don't have to worry." ”

Fatty: "They're not worried, but I'm worried." What should I do if something happens to you and you drop such a burden? ”

Mo Feifei: "Haha, how can it be like parting with life and death." It's okay, you don't know my skills yet, what difficulties can be difficult to stop me. ”

Fatty: "That being said, I'm still a little worried. Otherwise, I'll go with it. We brothers, we enjoy happiness together, and we will be in trouble together. ”

Mo Feifei: "No, they only invited me." What's more, with your body, going will only make a mess for me, so it's better to stay with me honestly. ”

The fat man sighed: "When will Brother Fan come out?"

Mo Feifei took out the note and came out: "The day after tomorrow, at eight o'clock in the evening, East High-speed Railway Station." ”

Fat man: "Oh, I know, Brother Fan, pay attention to safety, the company side, leave it to me." ”

Mo Feifei nodded: "Okay, it's not early, let's go back early, I'll go back with them too." ”

"Well", the fat man turned around and smiled gloomily: "Such a fun thing, how can you not take me there." You take me, and I will follow. ”

Their conversation, though secretive. However, it was still overheard by two people. These two people, one is Zuo Ting and the other is Qiao Ruolan. The eyes of the two lit up, as if they had made up their minds.

Time flickered, and it was the next day.

Mo Feifei first went to the company and arranged the company's recent annual closure and the work of going to work in the coming year in advance.

Then, he first sent Bai Que Ling on the train, and then said goodbye to Wu Yu and Qing Yufei. After bidding farewell to these three people, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Feifei drove the car and sent Ouyang Qian to her house. By the time we reached the trail, it was already dark.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Mo Feifei drove the car to a secluded place and spent half an hour of passion with Ouyang Qian. The two rested for a while, then got dressed in a panic and drove back to the road.

According to the plan, the next person Mo Feifei will send is Qiao Ruolan.

Qiao Ruolan was born in a military family, and his home was in a confidential military compound somewhere in the north. Because of the long distance, you can only fly by plane.

According to the plan, Qiao Ruolan was going to get on the plane at ten o'clock in the evening, and Mo Feifei had time to do so, but after looking for it, her person was not in the villa, not even the packed luggage.

called her, but she told Mo Feifei that she was in a hurry to go home and had already gone to the airport early.

Mo Feifei heard that she had already gone to the airport, but he didn't think much about it, simply told a few words, and hung up the phone.

In fact, Qiao Ruolan did not go to any airport, let alone leave Southwest City. She found a hotel near Zhang Lin's house and stayed there. That's right, she's going on an adventure too. Of course, before that, of course, you can't let him know.

As for the home side, it is better explained. Qiao Ruolan's parents, grandparents and grandparents are very busy, and they rarely care about her.

She only wants to take advantage of the summer vacation to work and experience life, and they are the same for a while, and they don't think about other places at all. even felt that this demon king of the mixed world had finally grown up and knew how to experience life.

Here, Mo Feifei also began to pack his luggage.

However, he was not going to go home, but to join that private archaeological team to see what that ultimate was all about. In addition, he did not forget to bring Tongtianbao and some relevant important information to see if he could use it.

Before the lunch, Mo Feifei loved to eat with Zhang Lin and Zhang Tian.

There are only four simple dishes and one soup, but they are all cooked by Zhang Lin himself, and Zhang Tianai helps to make them.

Zhang Lin rarely cooked before, but since Mo Feifei came, the number of times he cooked has become more and more every time. Although it is not as good as the extraordinary craftsmanship of ink, it is already quite good.

The three of them feasted happily, and soon ate the dishes cleanly. Although Zhang Tianai is old, he is very well-behaved. Without them, he took the initiative to put away the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash them.

"Extraordinary, do you have any other ideas?" Zhang Lin took a sip of tea, his eyes were clear, he looked at Mo Feifei, and said with a expression.

Mo Feifei was stunned: "What does Sister Lin mean by this?"

"Ahem", Zhang Lin coughed lightly: "I am, woman." Do you have any other thoughts about that woman?"

Mo Feifei still couldn't hear the second monk scratching his head: "What woman?"