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When Mo Xiangwan heard Ou Jingyu talk further and further away, he couldn't help holding his forehead to laugh, "Where did you go! I think Senior Bai and Qin Qing are a good match!"

Ou Jingyu recalled Bai Xuechang's handsome appearance and the bride's beautiful but generous face at the wedding, nodded, agreeing, "That's true!"

Mo Xiangwan thought for a while, "Last time I said Jincheng asked her to come out to play, how about I call her and invite her to come out with us?"

Ou Jingyu raised her hands in agreement, she was very curious about what kind of wife Bai Junyong married. www>

In her heart, a good cabbage cannot be eaten by a pig! [

--cough!

Mo Xiangwan dialed Qin Qing's phone, but the phone rang for a long time, but the other party didn't answer.

Ou Jingyu propped up one side of her face, with a juice straw in her mouth, and said vaguely, "It's not because the phone is not with me, or maybe the club is busy..."

Mo Xiangwan thinks about it too, Qin Qing is the editor of a fashion magazine, unlike idlers like her and Ou Jingyu, who must have ended their wedding holidays now and are obediently working in the company.

Just as he was about to hold the phone, he suddenly heard a hurried "Hello?" from the other end of the phone

Mo Xiangwan was overjoyed, quickly put the phone to his ear, and said excitedly, "Qin Qing? I'm Wanwan."

After Mo Xiangwan finished speaking, he only heard Qin Qing's voice on the other end of the phone for a long time, only the sound of wind blowing, oh~ no, it's not the wind, it should be that the person holding the phone is running at an extremely fast speed , the sound of the mobile phone rubbing against the airflow.

Mo Xiangwan frowned, wondering what Qin Qing was doing!

Are you exercising?

"Wanwan...Sorry...I...I will..." The phone stopped, and Qin Qing's intermittent voice came again, hoarse and hurried, and he seemed to be panting shortly after exercising too much.

"You want..." Mo Xiangwan was about to say that you are busy, and I will contact you next time, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a few syllables that Qin Qing managed to squeeze out. Qin Qing said , "I'm... running for my life."

escape?

God, is that an exaggeration?

Mo Xiangwan stared blankly at the phone, his strange expression caught Ou Jingyu's attention.

"What's the matter?" Ou Jingyu asked curiously.

Mo Xiangwan pointed to the phone, "Qin Qing said she was running for her life."

Ou Jingyu suddenly became excited and sat upright, "Run for your life? What are you running for? Do you need our help?"

Mo Xiangwan looked at Ou Jingyu speechlessly, this kid didn't want to help, he clearly wanted to join in the fun.

However, if Qin Qing was really in trouble, Mo Xiangwan would not be able to convince himself to turn a blind eye and listen to it. [

"Qin Qing, where are you?" Mo Xiangwan asked.

This time Qin Qing answered in a timely manner and reported a very ordinary street in Jincheng.

Mo Xiangwan is not as familiar with Jincheng as Ou Jingyu. Upon hearing this, Ou Jingyu grabbed the car keys and snapped her fingers, "I know that street. It's a slum in Jincheng. Qin Qing, a fashion editor, went there to work. Well?"

Mo Xiangwan was also curious about this question, so the two looked at each other, grabbed their coats, ran out of the coffee shop, jumped into Ou Jingyu's car, and rushed to Qin Qing's location.

Ten minutes later, Ou Jingyu and Mo Xiangwan arrived at the most troublesome street in the Jincheng City Planning Center. They saw a tall man with ponytails and wearing The girl wearing a peaked cap, a thin gray down jacket, overalls of the same color, and white sneakers is jumping up and down, avoiding the menacing men behind her.