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Chapter 113

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    The dinner was peaceful and harmonious, except that Mu Wei ate the fish soup up his nose and broke a bowl, but nothing special happened.

    Love is really a troublesome thing, Luo Waner despises it very much.

    Mu Wei has never been able to be as free and easy as the wind in her life.

    At ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Wan'er rested in the guest room in the afternoon after taking a shower.

    As soon as she lay down, Muwei came with the quilt in her arms and lay beside her, neither speaking nor moving.

    "I've already wrapped wontons and put them in the refrigerator. I'll take them out and cook them tomorrow morning!" Luo Wan'er yawned and said casually.

    Didn't hear any response, started to look for Zhou Gong, and when she was about to fall asleep, Mu Wei started to mutter again: My husband won't have other dogs outside, right?

    Aww——

    Luo Wan'er's sleepiness was awakened, and she wanted to show her strength to show her strength, but she would die, she was about to be told by Mu Wei that something was wrong.

    I don't know how long it took, Luo Wan'er fell into a dream in a daze.

    Mu Wei is still thinking about it

    In the early morning, when Bao Qingye returned to the villa, he was in a state of extreme excitement. When he thought of being able to train Luo Guan'er immediately, he couldn't help himself.

    When he opened the bedroom door, Luo Waner was not found.

    Bo Qingye's face was a little ugly, and he walked quickly towards the lounge.

    But when he opened the door of the lounge, he still didn't see Luo Wan'er.

    Bao Qingye's face was completely dark, he immediately went downstairs, saw Qin Zhong coming in from the outside, and asked, "Where's that dead woman Luo Waner?"

    Qin Zhong shrank his neck, "She said she won't be coming back tonight!" Qin Zhong automatically omitted the place where Luo Wan'er stayed

    The young master of his family hasn't found out what he wants until now, and he is so anxious that he jumps across the room.

    There is nothing he can do to help, so it's okay to add fuel to the flames and add fuel to the flames.

    "Shit!" Bo Qingye immediately dialed Ling Feng's cell phone, "Where's Luo Wan'er?"

    "Huh?" Ling Feng, who was still recuperating in the hospital, was at a loss, "I don't know! I haven't seen her for several days!"

    Bo Qingye belatedly remembered that Ling Feng was injured, and ran away in an instant.

    He was so busy with bidding that he forgot.

    Bo Qingye strode away and disappeared into the night.

    At this time, a Bugatti entered Bo City, driving from desolation to prosperity.

    Qin Yu sat on the back seat of the Bugatti, holding a delicate red rose in his hand, and couldn't hide his exhaustion.

    The mandarin duck bath that night opened a new door for him. He couldn't face the night alone, so he hurriedly finished his business and came back overnight, and by the way gave his woman a surprise.

    The assistant driving in front glanced at the rearview mirror, secretly envious of the relationship between his president and his wife, he was really reluctant to part for a night, he was full of dog food.

    I don't know how long it took, and the surrounding buildings gradually became familiar. Bugatti turned onto Wutong Avenue, and the door of his house was within easy reach, and Qin Yu's heart became dry.

    A Pagani in front sped away, Qin Yu's eyes sank, "Pull over!"

    What the hell is this?  The president will be home soon, the assistant parked the car on the side of the road in a daze, and turned off the engine

    More than a dozen cars drove past quickly, keeping up with Pagani.

    Qin Yu watched Bao Qingye park the car in front of his house through the car window, opened the car door and walked out.

    More than a dozen cars stopped, got out quickly, knocked down all the bodyguards guarding outside Qin Yu's house, and opened the window passage.

    Qin Yu's pupils shrank, that bastard Bao Qingye, what was he doing at his house in the middle of the night?

    Unable to hold back anymore, he opened the car door like a wind and got out of the car quietly.

    Mu Wei, who was still thinking about it, suddenly heard a strange movement, and her soul swam back in an instant.

    Mu Wei got up, tiptoed out, and saw a man jumping in from the window.

    "ah——"

    Luo Wan'er was woken up by Muwei's scream. She changed the place and felt a little uncomfortable with the bed, but didn't sleep well.

    Luo Wan'er rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked to the door, "It's the middle of the night, are you calling for bed or"

    When she found the tall black figure in the living room who was familiar enough to turn into ashes, her pupils shrank and she hurried back.

    In the next second, she was picked up by the waist, carried on her shoulders and taken away.

    Luo Wan'er beat Bao Qingye frantically, she wanted to blow his dog's head off.

    &nbTaking a look, Daddy can't even boil water, maybe he can't cook wontons.

    Half an hour later, the wontons came to the table. Dabao and Xiaobao watched the bowls of wontons that were so rotten that they couldn't see the original appearance at all. Their hearts were completely chilled.

    They felt that their father was not good enough, he really did not let them down, and his strength showed that he was not good enough.

    Godmother's cooking skills were ruined by their own father, so tired!  The stomach is asleep!

    "That, just eat it!" Qin Yu touched his nose, inexplicably embarrassed, he obviously cooked it according to his aunt's instructions, how did he cook it like this?

    He had no idea what he was going through.

    "I suddenly want to eat bread!" Xiaobao put down his chopsticks and walked towards the tea table.

    "I want to eat too!" Dabao hurriedly followed Xiaobao's pace.

    Qin Yu, who was rejected by his two sons, looked like he had eaten poop.

    In the Yehuang Hotel, a rapid bell rang, awakening the sleeping Bo Qingye

    Presidential Palace.

    Xia Han just woke up and experienced the most embarrassing thing, his face stinks.

    He stood in front of the mirror, looking at his increasingly shy beard, and he was very irritable.

    A sternness flashed across Xia Han's eyes, Bao Qingye, I will give you back the pain you brought me bit by bit!

    "Bell——" his cell phone rang suddenly, Xia Han glanced at the caller ID, and immediately connected.

    "Mr. President, I found out where Bojia produces muscle-creating ointment"

    The more Xia Han heard it, the more excited he became. He had exhausted the special medicine, but the wound was always infected and inflamed, and it didn't get better!  Shengji cream is really a timely rain.

    Even God helped him, it's amazing, I want to go to heaven!

    Not long after, Xia Han hung up the phone, revived with full blood, full of strength.

    At noon, Luo Wan'er woke up faintly, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

    After drawing circles and cursing Bao Qingye's infertility, she struggled to get up to take a bath.

    I took a hot shower, ordered room service, and ordered a table of expensive meals!

    Anyway, she was afraid of a hammer if someone was taken advantage of to pay.

    With the blessing of delicious food, Luo Waner finally came back to life.

    Mu Wei's phone call came in in time, and she hung up the phone after confirming that Luo Wan'er was fine, and continued to catch up on sleep.

    Luo Wan'er, who had finished the feast, continued to play the spirit of being a bastard if you don't take advantage of the cheap, and asked the front desk to send a set of clothes over.

    When she got a set of high-end winter clothes, she curled her lips in disgust, a prodigal.

    Luo Wan'er changed her clothes and went downstairs bouncing around.

    When passing the lobby, she was successfully stopped by the front desk lady, "Ms. Luo, hello, please settle the bill!"

    "What the hell!" Luo Wan'er rushed to the counter, pointing to the shiny Yehuang logo on the brochure, "This is Yehuang, right?"

    "Yes!" The front desk lady cooperated with her performance very much and nodded respectfully.

    "Yehuang's president still needs money to stay here? I don't study much, so don't lie to me!" Luo Wan'er's face and heart were full of mmp.

    "Of course!" The lady at the front desk maintained a smiling face the whole time, "And the president specifically explained that yesterday's room fee will be paid by you! Including today's lunch and a set of high-end clothing, the total is 258,000. Miss Luo, may I ask you  Is it cash or credit card?"

    Aww——

    Luo Wan'er slammed his head on the counter, drained of all his strength.

    The Shamelessness of the Night Demon King has broken through her psychological bottom line, and she sincerely wishes——

    Let that dregs explode on the spot!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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