Chapter Twenty-Four: Laying a Trap
Gu Changqing is a president with a lot of money in his pocket, how can he even take back a small tissue handed to Xu Zihui? If I'm not mistaken, he doesn't have any collector's habits.
Gu Changqing was very proper, putting the tissue in his pocket was like protecting a treasure.
It's interesting, it's really getting more and more interesting.
This is the end of the farce at the airport, today's things are heavy and one by one, Wen Qing just felt very tired in her heart, and when she and Xu Zihui took the car home, they received a call from Yuan Ye again, the woman didn't want to answer, but Xu Zihui quickly snatched Wen Qing's mobile phone as if she saw some life-saving straw: "Hey, brother, where are you now?" How's it going? ”
"Zihui is you?" Yuan Ye didn't expect it to be her voice, just a little gentle, but the next second was gritting his teeth. "You hand the phone to Wen Qing, I have something to say to her."
"Brother Ye has something to tell you." Xu Zihui carefully put the phone in Wen Qing's hand.
The woman glanced at her and felt a little ridiculous, and when the phone was just put to her ear, she saw Yuan Ye's pig-like voice coming over: "Wen Qing, what did you do to Bai Xue?" She's going to freeze everything she gave me before. You, if you can't get me, you're going to destroy me, aren't you? ”
Wen Qing couldn't help but applaud his open mind in her heart: "It's really a pity that you don't want to be a novelist, big brother, I just told Bai Xue what you did truthfully, why did it become that I was going to destroy you if I couldn't get you?" ”
"You chased me so desperately before, and now you are suddenly so abnormal, don't think that I don't know what you think, you will never get me in your life."
It's still possible to talk to people, but Wen Qing, a brute who can only howl, already feels that there is nothing to talk about.
When Wen Qing wanted to hang up the phone, Xu Zihui was next to her, like a prey waiting at any time, and snatched the phone at once: "Brother Ye is me, are you very uncomfortable in your heart, if you have anything to say, just say it to me." ”
She is really a good woman who understands her heart.
Wen Qing simply closed her eyes, not wanting to listen to what this pair of men and women were saying, and she didn't know that this was exactly what Yuan Ye wanted.
The boy's voice was suddenly lowered over there: "Zihui, are you going home now?" ”
"That's right." Xu Zihui was angry when she talked about this incident. "I suffer from Wen Qing every day under the fence for you, and you don't know how hard my life is."
"Okay, okay, when I successfully get Bai Xue's family property in my hands, I'll take you to eat and drink spicy food."
"But when is that?"
Speaking of this, Yuan Ye got angry, and couldn't help but think about it over there: "I have a good idea, but you have to cooperate with me." ”
The electromagnetic sound kept coming into Xu Zihui's ears, this kind of thing was originally unwilling, but I don't know why, after hearing his idea, Xu Zihui's heart suddenly inexplicably rose with a burst of pleasure.
Although it is only one person who lives, Gu Changqing's apartment is extremely luxurious, and the villa of nearly 500 square meters almost occupies more than half of the entire community, with pavilions and gardens and water pavilions inside.
Gu Changqing sat by the window, and the condescending second floor could take in the scenery below.
Gu Changqing's legs were folded and his eyes were closed, the teacup he was holding in his hand, the blue-brown liquid continued to slowly overflow, and finally floated in the air, the man's leisurely appearance, if it weren't for the different sizes of tissues on the table, it wouldn't make people feel so disobedient.
He seemed to suddenly think of something and suddenly opened his eyes, and his slender fingers kept pointing on the tissue: "Ten, eleven, twelve." There are three more cards, as long as I collect all three of them, my task is complete. ”
There seemed to be a white liquid on the tissue, which was Xu Zihui's tears, and Gu Changqing couldn't help but feel a joy in his heart when he thought of the pleasure of being about to win, but there was also a kind of reluctance: "Woman, I am about to succeed, and you are about to belong to me." ”
Wen Qing didn't know anything about this, but she knew that the dim sum chef who came from France was really delicious, and before she knew it, she had eaten all the plates in front of her.
Father Wen looked at a kind face beside him, and patted her back flickeringly: "Okay, okay, there are many more behind the good daughter, you eat slowly, you can eat all the time if you like." ”
I want to eat this for the rest of my life, but when the mission is completed, I will return to the next mission location, and the living conditions at the beginning are already so luxurious, and if the living conditions in the next mission location are not good, I will suffer greatly.
The woman knows very well the truth of remembering bitterness and sweetness, and she can't help but put a few pieces of snack into her mouth.
Sitting in front of them was Xu Zihui, a woman wearing a cotton and linen skirt with a drawing board on her body, depicting Daddy Wen's face. Suddenly, the pencil in his hand slammed, and the lead chip fell to the ground: "Wen Qing, my pencil is broken." ”
Oh no, what does that have to do with me.
Xu Zihui looked at Wen Qing without any reaction, and hurriedly began to scribble on the drawing board: "I have to finish this one with one stroke, so I can't leave, can you go to my room and get a pencil." ”
According to Wen Qing's character, he didn't want to deal with him so much, but he couldn't help but smile at his father's face: "Okay, I'll get it for you now." ”
Xu Zihui's room is on the third floor, which is originally a guest room, so the furniture is not too much, and when Wen Qing walked into the room and looked left and right and didn't find a pencil, she just wanted to shout, suddenly a pencil suddenly rolled down at her feet for some reason, as if it had been prepared in advance.
Wen Qing bent down and took the pencil in her hand and looked left and right, always feeling that something was wrong. Xu Zihui's room was extremely neatly furnished, and those who didn't know it looked like a cultivator. Only the picture that had been drawn before was placed on the table and fluttered in the wind, indicating that it was out of place in the whole room.
Wen Qing couldn't help but walk in curiously, looking at them one after another, Xu Zihui recorded all the bits and pieces of Daddy Wen's life.
The paintings are delicate but always lack some flavor, which is also a major disadvantage of Xu Zihui's paintings.
Wen Qing fell into deep thought here, and Xu Zihui had already found an excuse to escape from Father Wen's sight, she stood in the garden and said to the phone: "Brother Ye's affairs have been successfully carried out, maybe the net will be closed the day after tomorrow." ”
"Don't be in a hurry. Since we are going to play a big one, Wen Qing, a cheap woman, has lost so much, I will definitely let her end up at Daddy Wen's banquet. ”
People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, in the future, when Yuan Ye thinks of the stupid things he has done, will he be a little emotional, if he sees it at the time, he will just accept it, and he will not make such a big mistake, but who can know in the future.