Mu Chuan Xiang Wan

Chapter 615 Fancy Show of Love ([-])

What else?

Call the police?

Thinking of this, Xie Wanwan couldn't help laughing.

"Say it?" Tang Yuanchu, who had taken the initiative, raised the corners of his lips, becoming more and more confident. This was something he had never experienced since he developed feelings for Xie Wanwan... At that time, she was aloof in his heart Star, and older than him, no matter in age or career, he has an overwhelming advantage, forever he becomes a terrible idiot, with an eloquent mouth, always unable to say the words he likes.

Impulse today.

said it.

The whole person is comfortable.

It's not that difficult...

It turned out that she wasn't that rude...

After all, it's just a paper tiger in disguise.

"Thank you Wanwan!" Tang Yuanchu choked her tightly, slowly climbed up her waist with the other hand, and hugged her tentatively, but did not encounter strong resistance, and became more courageous, hugging her even tighter. "No matter what happens to you, I'm willing to share it for you. Tell me?"

What a big boy.

He didn't mind being "driven" out of the interrogation room by her just now.

However, Xie Wanwan couldn't answer him, and couldn't even form a normal language under his staring and hugging...

She had never experienced such a terrible moment...

there has never been.

She doesn't seem to be herself.

His cheeks were hot, his back was sweaty, his heart was beating wildly, and he was so nervous that his adrenaline was rushing. He clearly heard every word he said, but his brain was as dull as a lack of oxygen, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly...

Not annoying.

Not any emotion I've had before.

It's not that she hasn't been hugged or kissed before...

But she never—hasn't hated.

"what happened to you?"

Tang Yuanchu noticed the tension in her body, and also noticed something wrong with her.

"You...let me go."

Xie Wanwan was panting, not daring to look him in the eyes, suppressed her breath, and pushed him viciously, "Let go!"

"..."

Slightly startled, Tang Yuanchu let go of his hand.

One let go, and the person walks away.

Xie Wanwan was like a bereaved dog in a panic, her hand holding her bag turned white, her head was lowered, she quickly went down the steps, she pressed the car door as if fleeing, and quickly sat on it——

Snapped!
The door is closed.

She covered her face, as if the blood supply to her brain was insufficient, and she was dizzy.

Limp on the steering wheel.

On the steps not far away, Tang Yuanchu looked at the car.

The car doesn't move, and neither does he.

……

……

"Bai Muchuan?"

In the office, Xiang Wan lay on the table, looking at the sullen man.

"Hey……"

"Huh?" Bai Muchuan glanced over like X-rays.

Glancing at her, he continued to bury his head in his own business.

It's been an hour.

It's been more than an hour, hasn't he finished his business?
Xiang Wan is torn!
She wondered what they had just said...

Why didn't Bai Muchuan tell her?
"Could it be..." Xiang Wan was frightened into a cold sweat by her own thoughts, "It couldn't be Xie Wanwan, who was given...for the sake of "Grey List", then what, and then "Grey List" is you again Written, the IP is also yours, she did these things for you, and then you feel very guilty towards her in your heart, very guilty... hiss... the tooth hurts!"

"..."

Bai Muchuan was speechless.

"How about you make up a story?"

Xiang Wan shivered deliberately, "Am I right?"

Bai Muchuan looked at those big black and white eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and knocked on her forehead.

"Stupid or not?"

"It hurts!" Xiang Wan touched his head, glanced at him Xiaoyi, and deliberately flattened his mouth coquettishly, "It hurts me! Forget it... If you don't say it, don't say it. What's the big deal? Hmph!"

Retreat to advance!

She turned around with her mouth curled up, and resentfully said, "I'm leaving, I won't bother you anymore, and I won't be annoying here anymore..."

Her shoulders drooped, and her sad back made Bai Muchuan break his skills in a second.

"Stop! Where are you going?"

Xiang Wan turned her head quietly, "Go and think about your mistakes behind closed doors!"

The corners of Bai Muchuan's lips rose, and he patted his thigh with a half-smile, "Come here!"

Xiang Wan frowned, rolled his eyes, and looked at the ceiling again, "This...isn't very good."

Bai Muchuan lowered his eyebrows, "Come here!"

"Okay! You called me..." Xiang Wan lingered over, sat down and hugged his neck, and said weakly, "Sit down, please speak!"

Ugh!
Bai Muchuan sighed faintly.

"What should I do with you? Xiao Xiangwan, don't you see it?"

"What do you see?" Xiang Wan was startled.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you. I just want to..." Bai Muchuan raised his chin, looking embarrassed, "Can this matter be changed to a chapter of benefits?"

"!"

Xiang Wan was shocked.

Talking about playing hooligans so naturally?

"Are you serious?" she asked.

Bai Muchuan nodded, "Seriously. Do you want to change?"

"..."

I rely on!

How can there be such a person?
Xiang Wan rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Okay! Deal!"

"Don't think about it?"

"Don't think about it. It's just a chapter."

Anyway, he still owes him countless chapters...and, it seems, he can't afford it.

Just charge some interest.

Bai Muchuan looked at her, felt relieved, pinched her chin, and turned her head around, "That person named Mr. Song is a pervert."

"..."

really!

No wonder Xie Wanwan dismissed Tang Yuanchu.

Xiang Wan looked at him in surprise, "What did he do to Xie Wanwan?"

"I didn't do anything." Bai Muchuan's eyes sank, "I just asked her to act for him in person..."

Acting face to face?

What the hell is this?

Xiang Wan's teeth itch, "What are you acting?"

Bai Muchuan cleared his throat, "Play with the impeller."

Didn't make it too clear!
But the more inconvenient to explain something clearly, the easier it is for people to understand.

There's no need to ask further, Xiang Wan probably understands what Mr. Song asked Xie Wanwan to do... It's nothing more than cosplaying some body language or plot clips that he is interested in...

"Scumbag!"

Xiang Wan gritted his teeth, his forehead felt faintly cold.

"Xie Wanwan has paid enough for "Grey List"..."

Having said that, she flicked her eyes, stared straight at Bai Muchuan's face, and joked with a half-smile, "But then again, the heroine of your "Grey List" is also called Wanwan, what does it have to do with her?" Is it related?"

Bai Muchuan, "It's okay."

"real."

He twisted her nose, "Otherwise?"

Xiang Wan curled his lips, "It doesn't look like it's unrelated!"

"..."

Bai Muchuan couldn't explain clearly to her, so he directly diverted her attention, "What do you want to eat tonight? Let's find a place and eat something good... In the past two days, my mouth has almost faded!"

"Whatever." How could Xiang Wan not know what he was thinking?
However, she has never been a person who does not leave a bottom line for men.

"Shall I eat hot pot?" she added.

“Hot pot is not called casual!”

Bai Muchuan smiled, patted her on the back, pulled out a hand and sent a message in the group.

"Keep your stomach in the evening, I invite everyone to eat hot pot!"

……

Everyone jumped for joy.

At the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, Fang Yuanyuan had been waiting there early.

As soon as the group of people got out of the car, she came up to meet them, "Seeing you busy people, eating every day is like fighting a war, I'm so envious!"

Everyone waited on him with blank eyes.

"Trouble you! Don't pull hatred."

"I'm serious!" Fang Yuanyuan said with a smile, "I originally came to help Xiang Wan catch demons, but I ended up staying at home alone every day, and I missed my house..."

She is a pistachio.

As long as you talk, everyone wants to laugh.

"Come to show affection again! Fancy show."

"Sister Yuanyuan, why don't you help me go to work, and I'll catch the demon for you!"

"What kind of demon are you catching!"

Sailimu thought she was joking, so he didn't take it seriously, and joked with her every sentence.

But Tang Yuanchu, who knew this situation, his face sank slightly.

"White Team!" He said suddenly, "Do you still have a house for rent?"

"..." Bai Muchuan looked at him sideways, "Why?"

"Rent me a room!"

"..."

Everyone looked at him like a ghost.

Sailimu scratched his head even more, "With all due respect, everyone present here are all ghosts? What are they talking about? I can't understand a word?"

He looked at this and then at that.

No one answered him.

Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly to Tang Yuanchu: "Xu Siqi lived there before, do you dare to rent it?"

"Ah!" Sailimu almost cried out, "Xu Siqi? Why does Xu Siqi live at the Bai team's house?"

He was not directly involved in the trial and had no knowledge of it.

Mei Xin, who was also unaware, also looked confused.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yuanchu didn't care, and smiled happily, "Okay! I'll help Team Bai catch ghosts too!"

"..."

Catch a demon for a while.

Catch ghosts in a while!
Sailimu's mind was about to be dizzy.

"What tricks are you doing!"

Bai Muchuan gave him a cold look, "Kids, please don't ask! Do you want mandarin duck pot or red pot?"

"... Let's cook the mandarin ducks!" said Sailimu.

"I didn't ask you." Bai Muchuan said.

"Mandarin duck pot!" Quan Shaoteng glanced at him, "Eating too much red pot will affect the skin!"

"Uh! Captain Quan..." Sailimu rubbed his face in confusion, "Don't scare me, I thought you were the only normal person left at our table. Now, why are you abnormal? "

"Get lost! Who is abnormal!"

"Boy, who are you talking about?"

Sailimu, who was the youngest, received a lot of blank stares.

The crowd criticized him mercilessly.

Sailimu became honest, stopped chatting with a group of "crazy patients", and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

Soon, the mandarin duck pot was served.

As soon as the waiter put the bottom of the pot on the stove, Sailimu jumped up suddenly.

"My mother! It's over!"

"What's wrong?" Quan Shaoteng held his shoulder and pinched him, then pulled him over, "What did you see? Let me see?"

Sailimu held out the phone in front of him.

On social networking platforms, someone sent out a solicitation post for voting.

"The second episode of the murder script is ready to be filmed. Now we are soliciting everyone's opinions. What kind of killing method do you like to watch? Please vote for your favorite among the options below!"

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(End of this chapter)