Chapter 159: Cooking Skills Increase

"Yue'er, wake up!" There was a low, seductive sound in my ears.

Su Wanyue's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Failed to divert attention... Woo woo woo Wang Chengfeng's influence on her is too great...

Su Wanyue's eyes flickered, she raised her eyes to look up at the man standing in front of her, and looked at Wang Chengfeng's slightly opened and closed mouth, the heartbeat that had just stabilized was now a beat faster, and there were ripples...

Su Wanyue blushed slightly, drummed in her heart, but said in a very calm and calm tone, "Wang Chengfeng, good morning!" ”

Wang Chengfeng caught the girl's flickering eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a chuckle, "Good morning, Yue'er." You take Cher out to sit first, breakfast will be ready soon. ”

Wang Chengfeng's eyes were soft, and he didn't break the little emotions that the girl was trying to hide.

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Sitting at the dining table, the four of them chatted about home cooking and ate a hearty breakfast happily.

Even Weng Xingling, who has always been a picky eater, couldn't help but praise Wang Chengfeng's rapidly increasing cooking skills, and Wang Chengfeng became more and more like a househusband...

At this moment, Su Wanyue suddenly thought of Xiao Anqi yesterday, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Wang Chengfeng and ask, "Wang Chengfeng, do you know Xiao Anqi?" ”

"Huh? Angel Siu? Wang Chengfeng looked at Su Wanyue suspiciously, and his expression didn't seem to remember which person Xiao Anqi was.

"The daughter of the Shaw Group, Xiao Anqi." Su Wanyue explained.

"Oh, I don't know. What's wrong with her? Wang Chengfeng asked.

When Su Wanyue heard this, she seemed to let go of a big stone in her heart, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she responded with a smile, "It's nothing, I suddenly thought of her." ”

Wang Chengfeng stared at Su Wanyue suspiciously, not quite understanding how Su Wanyue could mention Xiao Anqi...

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After breakfast, Su Wanyue pulled Weng Xingling back to the room and handed the surveillance video in her hand to Weng Xingling.

It is a miniature camera from Su Wanyue in the hotel yesterday.

In the video, Xiao Anmo's footsteps are frivolous and slightly messy, and he walks out of the hotel slowly.

There was nothing wrong with his clothes, but they looked a little creased and creased after being ravaged. Xiao Anmo covered himself tightly and covered up the place that should be covered.

I don't know if it's because the air in the hotel is mixed with the smell of drugs, or if Xiao Anmo really smokes those drugs.

Xiao Anmo's expression was a little trance-like, his face was slightly red, with a feeling of laziness and decadence, as well as the breath of just liberation.

Xiao Anmo didn't stay in the hotel for long, and as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he quickly walked outside the hotel gate.

Weng Xingling's eyes stared at the monitoring screen, and his face showed a little surprise.

How could Xiao Anmo, who has always paid attention to his demeanor and image, appear in that kind of place, and the aura of that body seems to be a little trance-like.

"Yueyue, are you sure this is really Xiao Anmo? What blow did he take? How did it become like this? Weng Xingling was a little incredulous, his eyes staring at the screen and blinking and blinking.

"Well, sure, I won't be mistaken. It may be that Lu Moshan can't satisfy him..."

She carefully described what she saw yesterday to Weng Xingling.

Ten minutes, Su Wanyue's vivid little story finally came to an end.

The corners of Weng Xingling's mouth raised at a strange angle and asked, "He degenerated into this?" Does Lu Moshan's woman know? ”