Finally, I lost my smile.
What a wonderful relationship.
"... therefore, you two will come to me directly for Qingya, on behalf of Mr. Wu. Are you willing to help Qingya?"
Yu Rong said, his face suddenly hung the color of hope with Luo Qingya, and some nervously and excitedly looked forward to Wu Chen''s answer.
Wu Chen did not answer her immediately.
Just slightly lowered his head and looked at Xiang Xing.
The light gray pupil seemed to be asking her whether to agree to it.
Seeing this, the little guy couldn''t help but tilt his head.
After thinking, he suddenly pulled up Wu Chen''s arm and pulled him to a corner of the office.
She blinked her soft eyes, her little face looked very serious, pressed her soft waxy voice, and quietly asked, "ah Chen, will it be difficult for you to promise her?"
If it''s hard to do, or it will turn around and implicate her ah Chen.
Then she won''t promise~
Wu Chen didn''t seem to expect that she would ask so, and she didn''t expect that all her mind was thinking of him at the moment.
After a pause, the smile on her lips was unbearable and brilliant.
He smiled for a while.
Then he took a deep breath and nodded with great certainty: "of course it''s not difficult."
"So."
The little guy doesn''t understand.
The soft apricot pupil flashed a few times. Finally, it was soft and waxy, and nodded gently, "well, I want to help Qingya little sister."
"OK, let''s help her."
Wu Chen hooked the corners of her lips, raised her hand and rubbed the soft little head melon seeds hard.
Immediately straightened up, took the little guy''s hand and returned to Yu Rong.
A smile.
"We have a pleasant cooperation."
……
After negotiating with Yu Rong all morning, Wu Chen returned to his front door with Xiang Xing.
They just got off the bus, but they both had a meal.
At the same time, he realized that there was a very bad breath coming quietly from the side.
Soon, Xiang Xing heard a burst of familiar and disgusting laughter in the memory of the original owner''s little sister.
She was instinctively flustered. She couldn''t help raising her eyes and looking at the sound.
Sure enough, I saw the psychic named Zhao Feng, walking slowly with a group of big men in black suits and sunglasses.
And quietly surrounded them.
"Ha ha... Mr. Wu, you''re all right."
Zhao Feng smiled sourly, waved to Wu Chen and said hello without goodwill.
Wu Chen lightly narrowed her eyes and glanced coldly at him.
A moment later, he sneered and sarcastically, "Zhao Feng, you''re making black money again."
"Nonono ~ how can I be black money? I''m a hero''s money. Don''t mention how bright and righteous I am! Ha ha!..."
Zhao Feng laughed again.
But his eyes were cold, "so, my words are all about this. You should also know who you are against now?"
"Oh?"
Wu Chen deliberately showed a surprised look.
He shrugged lightly on his shoulders, spread his arms and sneered, "excuse me, what have I done and who have I been against?"
"You!..."
Zhao Feng was so angry that he almost scolded him.
But he forced himself to endure it and kept laughing, "OK, good, don''t want to admit it... Look what this is!"
He said and suddenly took out a copy of the search warrant.