049: Mr. Yan: Wait there

I was persisting and playing games, and I didn't see the text messages on my phone.

He didn't know that something big was going to happen.

The man sat in the driver's seat, his faint eyes a little displeased. Looking at the phone without any changes, his brow furrowed.

After a long time, he picked up his phone again and made a call.

The other end of the phone was quickly connected, and it was a very familiar voice.

"Check someone for me."

The man's voice was faint, still the same as before.

But inexplicably, it made Baguaping feel that his boss was angry.

Who is so capable of making his own boss angry.

Fast! Express on the name.

"Boss..."

"I thought you were here to save me, but I didn't expect..."

You're here to enslave me again!

The second half of the sentence is far away in Africa, and the gossip Ping doesn't dare to say it. I can only meditate in my heart.

"Give you ten minutes..."

"Don't... Boss. I'm going to..."

Yan Shaohan ignored what he said, lowered his head, and sent the analyzed WeChat to the past.

The analysis who is playing the game doesn't know at this time, why is he still being given human flesh just playing a game?

Although Bagua Ping is gossiping, he is still very powerful.

No, only three minutes have passed, and the location of the analysis has been found.

Hurriedly called his boss.

Let his boss wait ten minutes, he wouldn't dare.

After answering the phone, Yan Shaohan put his mobile phone on the co-pilot.

The faint eyes didn't know what they were thinking.

Thin lips are gently lifted

"Internet café! …”

Then I heard the sound of the car starting. The body makes a graceful arc on the ground.

Analytica, who was playing the game, felt a chill in his back and didn't care.

K.O

I was very satisfied to look at the big English letters on the computer screen.

He still smiled shallowly.

I took off the headphones, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and finally saw the message of WeChat.

He raised his eyebrows, and his white fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, as if considering whether to reply to him. So what's good for him?

It's not even a minute before I'm editing something!

Looking at the words on the screen, he smiled.

I pressed the send button, and I stretched my waist, very comfortable.

Yan Shaohan, who was looking at the car, glanced sideways at the mobile phone that lit up.

I took it with my right hand, and I saw the message from the young man above.

"If I did, Brother Han wouldn't kill me, would he?"

There was also a pitiful expression behind him, and through the screen he seemed to be able to see the boy's playful appearance, black broken hair, and...

The man raised an eyebrow and pulled over to the side of the road with interest.

Editing the text message and replying

It was less than a minute when I received the text message.

I didn't expect my cheap brother to be quite attentive to himself! The message came back so quickly.

Unexpectedly, click on WeChat,

I found out that I thought he was the cheap brother who was very attentive to himself

He was very perfunctory, very perfunctory

Hit a space to come over.

Analysis: Brother Han, dare you tease me?

He got up from his seat with a smile and walked to the front desk.

Replying to the man's message while paying.

"Brother Han, I'll just acquiesce to you, can't you say anything about me."

"I'm playing games at Huayu Internet Cafe!"

"But now I'm going to go home."

Fingers are flexibly editing messages on the screen. Sent it over.

The man over there looked at the message sent by the young man, and his faint eyes were hazy.

The corners of his lips hooked without any warmth.

It's good, no lies.

He lowered his head and replied with a few words

"Wait there"

It's still the same, indifferent and didn't even hit a punctuation mark.

After sending this message, the man turned off his mobile phone, threw it back in the passenger seat, and started the car again.

On the other side, he looked at the text message from the man. I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

Is he coming?

When did he become so nosy.

But he still obediently sat on the bench next to him, with a lollipop in his mouth, and the black of his body seemed to merge with the night.

Only the black and white eyes were shining like stars.

It's a surprising look...