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Le Xianghui was pushed into the kitchen by Lin Yao. Although he didn't say anything, he couldn't stop being happy when he saw Lin Yao's blushing face.
He slowly started to wash the dishes, trying to minimize the sound of the water flow and the collision of the dishes, so that he could hear the conversation between the two in the living room clearly.
Le Xianghui sneered in disgust when he heard the girl say that she wanted to "serve" her husband or wife.
Delusion to snatch the little demon from him? Hmph, it doesn't matter whether he is willing to give her this chance or not.
This girl looked like a pampered young lady, absolutely impossible to take care of the little demon.
He has slowly infiltrated the little demon's life now, and when the little demon gets used to his presence, he will naturally not drive him away.
It is said that to grasp a man's heart, one must first grasp a man's stomach. Le Xianghui thinks that this sentence is also applicable to women.
And every time he saw the little demon eating the food he made with relish, Le Xianghui's heart was filled with something called happiness.
When he made the little demon's mouth tricky, and he could only eat the food he made in the future, would he still be afraid that the little demon would leave him?
Le Xianghui has never been so happy that he has good cooking skills.
He suddenly felt a little grateful for the experience in country y over the past ten years, which made him at least one trick he could use to chase his wife.
Le Xianghui was a little flustered, the word "wife" just flashed in his mind, and the three words from the living room outside were poured into his ears as if they were beating him.
Clang!
Le Xianghui looked at the shattered fragments on the ground in a daze, and repeated those three words in his heart.
Fu Anrong!
Le Xianghui slammed open the kitchen door and rushed out. The loud sound of the door slamming against the wall startled the two girls in the living room.
"Say it again, what's your name? Which Fu, which An, which Rong?"
Facing the man's urgent question, the girl who claimed to be Fu Anrong cut her head off with disdain, with an expression of "why should I tell you", and directly ignored him.
She was dumped several times by this wild man just now, if she doesn't recover her face now, when will she wait?
"A Xiang," Lin Yao saw Le Xianghui anxiously wanting to step forward to ask what happened, so he stopped him in time, waved to him, and patted the chair beside him to signal him to come over, "Don't worry, Let me ask."
Le Xianghui took a deep breath, suppressed the eagerness to run away, walked slowly to the chair on Lin Yao's left and sat down, with a serious expression, trying his best to restrain his emotions.
Lin Yao patted the back of his hand lightly to comfort him: "There are many people with the same name and surname in the world, so don't think too much about it."
Even though she said that, she was not much more relaxed than Le Xianghui.
For some reason, when he saw Le Xianghui become so excited because of the word "Fu Anrong", he couldn't help feeling sour.
Lin Yao adjusted her mentality, smiled and asked the girl opposite: "Miss Fu Anrong, have you ever been to Country Y?"
Fu Anrong was made a little uncomfortable by Lin Yao's sudden polite attitude: "Master, you can just call me An Rong, and you don't have to be so alien. As for country y, I studied in country y."
"My high school graduation grades were not satisfactory, so my parents sent me to country y for gold plating. In the first two years, I couldn't adapt to life in country y at all. I didn't like studying, and I couldn't integrate into school life. My life was quite decadent."
"It was at that time that I inadvertently saw the manuscript you wrote and the photos you took, which allowed me to encounter regions and people in the world that I had never seen before, and overturned the concepts and ideas I had formed in the past twenty years. .¡±
"I started to get to know you little by little, and gradually I was overwhelmed by your charm. Originally, I didn't plan to finish my studies, and I would ask my parents to pick me up and go back to China after a while. But after seeing your deeds, I made up my mind to try my best to save you. Everything I missed, although my grades did not improve like a fly, but I finally managed to get my diploma, which is not in vain for my parents."
Le Xianghui didn't want to hear the "rival in love" talk about his admiration for his girl, so he brought the topic back in time: "Which university did you study in country y?"
Fu Anrong glanced at the man impatiently, and continued to ignore his question.
Lin Yao had no choice but to take the question: "An Rong, which university did you study in country y?"
For this name, Lin Yao couldn't let it go. At some point, she felt that she could no longer say this name as easily as before.
Lin Yao thought about it, it should have started when she and Le Xianghui lived in the same house.
& nbsp; "Fu Anrong" is Le Xianghui's wife.
As for her, Lin Yao, her relationship with Le Xianghui is constantly being cut and messed up.
? To put it nicely, it is a cohabiting girlfriend, but to put it bluntly, it is a mistress.
Although she is unrestrained and unrestrained, she is not a person without moral values.
During this relationship, she has always been timid, even if she knew that she was moved, she was unwilling to admit it.
Fortunately, Le Xianghui promised not to force her, otherwise she really didn't know how to deal with herself.
However, at the moment when she heard the girl opposite said that her name was Fu Anrong, a thought gradually emerged in the back of her mind.
Seeing Lin Yao's serious expression, Fu Anrong also restrained his attitude, and became solemn: "I study at Langdong University in Country Y, and my major is art history."
Hearing this, Le Xianghui's eyes darkened a little. Although the school's name was right, his major and performance in school were completely different from the Fu Anrong he knew.
Is it really just a coincidence of the same name and surname?
"Do you still remember what your student number is?" Lin Yao still asked without giving up, with sweat dripping from his clenched palms.
Fu Anrong thought for a while, then shook her head, she has graduated for two years, who would remember her student number.
Lin Yao reported a string of numbers without hope: "0857460914"
Hearing this, Fu Anrong clapped his hands: "By the way, 0914, that's 'you're going to die'. I thought this student number was very unlucky at the time, and it even sounds like 'you're going to die'. And the whole series is connected to Saying it together means 'you will die if you piss me off', what the hell."
Fu Anrong was still talking here, Lin Yao couldn't control the trembling of his arms, so he picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed.
Noticing that something was wrong with Lin Yao, Fu Anrong immediately stopped talking, and looked at Lin Yao inexplicably.
A needle can be heard in the room, and Fu Anrong and Le Xianghui can even hear the beeping sound from the mobile phone.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. As soon as it was connected, the standard and authentic country y curse came from the other end of the phone: "Fuck off, do you know what time it is, x he oo, believe it or not!" -"
"It's me, Lin Yao."
Lin Yao's short declarative sentence interrupted the swear words that had not yet spewed out in the future.
The other end of the phone only took a deep breath, as if to confirm who the dialer was, and then slowly replied: "Big brother, can you not pick the time so well every time?"
The voice on the other end of the phone had a strong voice of tobacco and alcohol, but it was not hard to tell that it was a woman's voice.
"Busy?"
Lin Yao's answer was still short.
"I took on a project in the middle of the night last night, and I didn't go to sleep until eleven o'clock this morning." The woman yawned, as if looking at the time, "Damn, I only slept for three hours. I have a show tonight, you let me Go with swollen eyes?"
"Sorry." There was a bit of guilt in Lin Yao's tone.
"What? What? You're going to apologize to me? Is it raining red outside?" As he spoke, the sound of opening the window came from the phone, "Fuck, brother, don't scare me. Just speak up if you have something to say."
Seemingly seeing Lin Yao's anomaly, the woman opposite quickly got to the point.
Lin Yao didn't talk too much, and directly stated the purpose: "I will help investigate a person, that is, the wife of the person who asked you to help investigate last time."
"Okay, wait a minute." The other party didn't hang up the phone. This was the first time Lin Yao asked her for help by calling, which shows that Lin Yao attaches great importance to this matter.
Following the start-up sound of the machine, there was a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard.
"Last time you investigated a man, and now you are investigating that man's wife. Has this family offended you?"
On the other end of the phone, the woman guessed a few words at random, but all she got was Lin Yao's silent answer, so she stopped worrying about herself and concentrated on searching the information of the woman named "Fu Anrong".
Fu Anrong watched Lin Yao finish the phone call for half an hour.
Lin Yao did not speak more than 30 words the whole time, almost all the other party was talking, but she could basically guess that Lin Yao probably found an expert in intelligence to investigate a certain person.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yao seemed to be calming down. After a while, he said to the man next to him: "A Xiang, you should go back." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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