Chapter 172: Chi Yan, that nasty guy

In fact, Wang Mingye is very resistant.

To inquire about the whereabouts of other people's wives like this, it is still like a blatant pervert with me.

Sending people to follow this kind of thing applies to the enemy.

You can't do that between friends or allies.

can't stand her sister from being coquettish, and she doesn't allow him to say it, it's what she wants to ask.

Sometimes he really couldn't understand what his sister was thinking.

From the last birthday party, he could see that his sister clearly had a good impression of Chi Yan.

It's stubbornness, and I don't admit it.

"Brother, don't think about it, I just did my landlord's friendship last time, and I hate Mo Ruoyun very much, so I don't want to help Chi Yan."

Chi Yan, that nasty guy, she won't like it.

"Since I hate it, then I won't ask, out of sight and out of mind, wouldn't it be better."

Looking at my sister's tangled appearance, I sighed deeply in my heart.

She is just too screwed, admitting that she likes to make friends with Chi Yan, and for her, the difficulty factor is too great.

I can't pull this face.

"No, brother, you have to ask."

During this time, she was so bored, and none of her usual friends had anything to do with her.

It's all flattery, and she's tired of hearing it.

Chi Yan has a powerful mouth, and he scolded her for being an air purifier before.

She has never forgotten, and at the birthday party, she didn't make trouble.

Otherwise, she would have been really angry.

It's rare that she likes it so little.

Well, it was she who went against her will.

It's a little bit more than before, a little bit more.

"The last time she scolded me, I haven't settled accounts with her yet."

The duplicitous sister, he looked at it all twisted.

It's hard for Chi Yan to be broad-minded, and he likes to play with his sister.

"I know, I know, I'll ask, you, just keep twisting."

Seeing that her brother was gone, she threw herself on her big bed and grabbed the big doll.

Punch after punch hit the doll's face.

Hum!

She doesn't screw her chin, it's her brother who screws it.

Wang Mingye has also been investigating Zhou Chengqi's clues recently, judging from the reactions of Li Qingxiao and Lu Yunshen.

He is now very sure that Zhou Chengqi is not dead.

Besides, now Li Junqian has returned from abroad.

I heard that it was sent abroad because of some problems, and this time it was several years.

Never came back.

can let the old man Li send out to kiss his grandson, how can the mistake be small.

No one knew what was going on, and they didn't dare to inquire.

Now the man has returned, but he has not immediately visited the old man.

Instead, he went directly to the hospital where Zhou Chenghua was.

I didn't go in, and I left after a while.

What is the purpose, just passing by?

He didn't believe it.

There must be something he doesn't know about.

After knocking on the side and asking a few times, Li Qingxiao's eyes became more and more strange.

It is accompanied by an aura of embarrassment at all times, and it does resemble a blatant perverted behavior.

Later, he couldn't stand the embarrassing atmosphere, he didn't hold back, and still confessed his sister.

He got the information, but he couldn't do his sister's advice.

For the sake of my brother's innocence, I have to apologize.

"She's quite interesting, Wang Mingye really loves this sister very much."

I have to say that Wang Muyao was born in a very happy family.

Even if it's screwed, the family will take care of her little temper at any time.

"Wang Muyao is stupid and suffocates you, I guess you are the only one who thinks she is interesting."

When he first met Wang Muyao, he was very quiet and kept following Wang Mingye, and he felt nothing.

knew that she posted it later, and I didn't know if it was a competition with Mo Ruoyun or what.

His hidden misanthropy was forced out by her.

"Don't say this in front of her, what's wrong with a girl who is cute and simple."

She is very tolerant of kind-hearted girls, so she doesn't mind Wang Muyao's little temper.

"You like her, but she doesn't necessarily like you."

The man was very proud, and he was a little more comfortable at the birthday party.

He was afraid that it was her wishful thinking.

"Didn't she ask her brother to inquire about me? Isn't that the best proof of this? ”

"You're not afraid that she will trouble you?"

I just asked for news, and I couldn't see anything.

"No, if she really wants to do something, why don't she follow me directly, and ask so bluntly."

"Besides, Wang Mingye doesn't know something?"

He didn't understand Wang Muyao's way of making friends, just like he didn't understand Chi Yan's point of liking Wang Muyao.

But as long as Chi Yan is happy, he won't disturb the other party's freedom of making friends too much.

"Anyway, it seems that there is no contact information for Wang Muyao yet, and I will ask her for it next time."

It's so troublesome to ask about her whereabouts, and I asked for contact information.

It's good to just ask me if I can't.

It's convenient, fast, and error-free.

"Good luck."

Li Junqian returned to his residence.

Looking at his beloved from afar, surrounded by reporters, he wanted to pull people out and take them away.

But he couldn't, and Xiaoyun had warned herself not to interfere with her movements.

If she is taken away, those people outside will scold her.

Although she is divorced, she is still nominally the wife of the dead man.

Restraint, restraint, he has to restrain the impulses of his heart.

But he really misses Xiaoyun.

I finally came back, and I really wanted to bring Xiaoyun back, lock him in the room, and hang the chains.

That way she would always be by his side.

Although she has her brother in her heart, as long as the person is his, it is enough.

He didn't expect Xiaoyun to love him, but he didn't allow her to leave him.

Turning around and entering the bedroom, there was the sound of chains and whimpering through the half-open door.

Intertwined and mingled, hidden in the cacophony of TV sounds.

"Xiaoyun, Jun Qian is back, do you know?"

Just finished an interview with reporters, and the questions were sharp, as if they wanted to kill her on a stake.

I found out the vibrating phone, and it was okay not to look at it.

This look scared her.

It was a message from her grandfather, and the content on it had been hovering in her mind.

When the people at the door saw someone coming, they didn't know whether to stop them or not.

The hand stopped in mid-air, hesitating.

Look down at the information that shocks your mind.

Why didn't he tell himself that he was back.

Is it out of control, or is it ......

Was that sight on him before?

But why didn't he talk to himself in advance?

Just like in the old mansion before, the news that he was coming back was also said by his grandfather.

The woman who walked forward with her head buried in her head didn't notice that the faces of the people on both sides were wrong.

His mind was full of conjectures that Li Junqian was out of control.

Push open the door.

Zhou Chengqi, this bastard!

Quickly close the door.

"Why don't you stop me, are they all dead?"

Damn, I really want to wash my eyes.

The people on both sides didn't make a sound, and wanted to stop them, but the boss wouldn't let them.