Chapter 42: What's wrong with today's chief?

Adjutant Zhao glanced at it and said, "I was blown away by the wind." ”

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The answer is trueβ€”it's true.

"Your chief saw it?"

"Yes!"

Shen Qu'er looked a little strange, this information on it was all fabricated by her, and she was going to let Qi Xinbao help her forge it according to it.

Now the man saw that it was just right.

However, since this is the case, she is not the Divine Comedy, and in the eyes of that person, the two of them have no intersection, so why not let her go?

"Miss Qu'er, don't let the chief wait in a hurry, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Adjutant Zhao urged.

With the iron and bloody wrist of the chief, when he gets angry, the consequences are unimaginable.

Shen Qu'er glanced at Adjutant Zhao, who had always been unsmiling, and saw that the other party was a little anxious, so he immediately followed out very cooperatively.

On the road.

"Uncle Jun, can I know what I'm going to do next?"

"Miss Qu'er just call me Adjutant Zhao." Zhao Qing said, "As for what you are going to do, you will naturally know when you arrive." ”

Shenqu'er didn't get the answer she wanted, and some bad pictures always appeared in her mind, and her resistance became serious.

She wanted to sit on the ladder and not leave.

I heard Adjutant Zhao say very intimately: "Miss Qu'er, don't worry, it won't be a dangerous task, you just need to accompany the chief quietly." When we're done, we'll send you home. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that."

Divine Comedy put a hundred hearts.

The big jeep is just 100 meters from the door.

Shenqu'er came to the door and looked up.

The man was sitting in the back seat, his face calm and there was no expression in it.

But the person in the passenger seat seems to have been wiping his forehead, it's really hot enough this day!

Shenqu'er suddenly felt hot, and then looked at the cramped carriage that was occupied by men, and felt that it was even more stuffy inside, and she hesitated whether to get on the train.

Click!

Then the door opened.

Then a strong, rough palm stretched out, and pulled the Divine Comedy closer, and ordered, "Get in the car." ”

Shenqu'er was caught off guard and was pulled, and almost fell into the other party's broad arms.

Fortunately, she has a little force value, and she works hard to stabilize herself.

At first glance, I almost had to scold again.

Just give me such a few seats, how can people sit?

Seeing that Mu Chenye seemed to be aware, he glanced at his side, and then turned back, still standing there like a big mountain.

The corners of Divine Comedy's forehead also seemed to ooze sweat.

She suddenly understood why the man in the driver's seat kept wiping his forehead.

Suddenly, I heard the man's cold and proud voice above his head.

"Are you fat?"

You, fat, what?!!

Women, what are the words that they are most afraid to hear?

That's definitely someone else's questioning of her figure and appearance.

No matter what age or era, women are the most beautiful creatures.

Under this question, Shenqu'er suddenly felt that the position that could only accommodate half a person was not so narrow.

She tightened her flesh, snorted, and sat down without hesitation.

Forehead! Not to mention, it's just right!

It seems that she is not fat, and Shenqu'er secretly rejoiced in her heart.

proudly glanced at Mu Chenye, who was choking on an inexplicable taste.

It seems that besides, Lao Tzu sat in, see if you have anything to say.

Mu Chenye trembled his eyelashes, turned his head, looked ahead, and said very lightly, "Drive." ”