Chapter 132: Is Madame's Hammer Not Hard Enough?

The whole process was watching, looking at Fu Chengyu, whose face turned from blue to black, and his eyes were suddenly full of solemnity.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw Mu Wei, who was holding the hammer and on the verge of eruption, tilted his head slightly and spoke.

"Daddy, can you help me dig a little deeper into Lin Qianqian?"

At this moment, I saw Mu slightly open his mouth to pray, bent on finding out the truth of the matter.

When Fu Chengyu heard the name Lin Qianqian, his dark eyes tightened, "She came out to be a demon again?" ”

Thinking of the previous Jiang Ran incident, Fu Chengyu looked solemn.

But Mu Weiwei stared at him with a puzzled expression, "What do you call again?" What does the gold owner's father know? ”

I thought that he seemed to have said that he had taken the initiative to propose to him, and asked him to find out something.

Could it be that part of the lost memory, what does the gold owner's father know?

Including Lin Qianqian, could it be......

Just when Mu was thinking about it and being terrified, he saw Fu Chengyu slowly open his lips, "It's only natural to care about my wife's everything." ”

"It's you, the cat who is petting my cat behind my back, and the so-called dog man......"

I saw that Fu Chengyu, who was like a mountain at this moment, slowly leaned over, raised his hand to pick up her jaw, and forced the woman to look at him.

Hearing that sentence to stroke his cat, Mu Weiwei automatically made up for the gold owner's father to be jealous!

Then, he blinked his eyes and offered his tourmaline hands, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have taken your meow wife, I am willing to punish myself with three bowls of dinner to apologize!" ”

watched the generous return of his wife...... Mu Weiwei, who was still meowing, Fu Chengyu frowned irritably.

Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, interrupting him directly.

As Fu Chengyu turned around to answer the phone, the little tourmaline jumped out of his arms and jumped into Mu Weiwei's arms with a click.

Even pinched the phone she placed on the sofa, and opened the camera directly with her little paws.

Retracted his gaze from the gold owner's father, and then looked at the cats who were posing and waiting for a group photo, Mu shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Meow's wife has a soft spot for her, what a damn charm.

In the study at the moment.

Fu Chengyu nodded solemnly, "I know, I'll talk about it in person tomorrow." ”

After explaining the work to Ah Qiong, then, I saw him slowly open his lips when he remembered something, "By the way, give me the detailed information about Lin Qianqian before dawn tomorrow." ”

Hanging up the phone, Ah Qiong was stunned.

Fu Ye, is this a red apricot who plans to go out of the wall? But who is not good, this well-known latent star in the circle, is Madame's hammer not hard enough?

After slandering in his heart for a while, Ah Qiong finally did what his master told him to do.

Early the next morning.

Before Mu Weiwei opened his eyes, he heard a loud sound and the curtains were opened.

The glare of the sun made her roll over in extreme discomfort, and she was about to continue to sleep.

I saw a ball of white flesh directly into her arms, and the little head rubbed against her little face.

"Little tourmaline? Aren't you meows lacking sleep? Looking at the little cute meow who came to harass him early in the morning, Mu who was lying on the bed was slightly uninterested.

But in an instant, I saw the little ball of meat lift her quilt corners, and the little paws pinched a document and placed it directly in her palm.

Mu Weiwei, who originally wanted to sleep back in the cage, got up after seeing the three words "Lin Qianqian" on the document.

She also picked up this one on the Internet last night, but she didn't find any useful information.

The whole network is full of news about her changing cars and gold owners, and there are few about her works.

And what's even more strange is that this person has not had any cooperation with himself since his debut, and even the number of times he has been on the same stage is zero.