Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 362 Get the hell out of here!
385. Several people came to the door of a Sichuan hot pot restaurant.

The concept of "big meal" in He Tu's mind was once again refreshed by his young wife!

Can hot pot be considered a feast? ! !

Of course He Tu couldn't understand Ye Nianwei's understanding of the feast.

What kind of hard days have you lived?

In the Ye family, there is often a full meal and a hungry meal. As long as she goes back a little later, the Ye family will not even leave leftovers for her.

Instant noodles, cold steamed buns, hot water with pickled vegetables is a meal.

To be able to eat hot pot, to Ye Nianwei at that time, it was simply a royal banquet.

"The taste of this hot pot is very good! I guarantee that you will eat it once, and you will never forget it!"

What Ye Nianwei remembers most is this hot pot restaurant.

That was the place where the two came to eat for the first time after she met Qiu Xue.

That meal was invited by Qiu Xue.

At her most desperate time, Qiu Xue gave her a lot of relief.

She will never forget Qiu Xue's kindness to her.

The business of the hot pot restaurant is particularly booming, and there is a lot of people, and it took a while to get a seat after making an appointment.

The three of them asked for a mandarin duck hotpot, and had a hearty meal of hotpot.

It may be that the hot pot restaurant's music is too loud, the voices of the people are too loud, and several people are eating so heartily that they don't notice the phone call.

On the way back after eating hot pot, He Tu received a call.

He Tu turned on the bluetooth headset and heard the roar of his own young master Di, He Tu shook his hands in fright and almost drove the car into a ditch.

Mo Beiming couldn't be blamed for getting angry. Ye Nianwei didn't come home after school for a long time. Could he not be in a hurry?

Call her when you are in a hurry, but her phone keeps turning off, can he not go crazy?

Thinking of He Tu and Qin Min by her side, she called them, but they didn't answer the phone.

It's clear that they teamed up to shield him, so can he not get angry?

He hasn't lost his temper for a long time, and today he broke out in full force!
"Within 10 minutes! Get the hell out of here!

"Otherwise, get out of the galaxy!"

Master Di Shao's last roar nearly shattered He Tu's little heart.

After the call ended, He Tu slammed on the accelerator and drove desperately towards the imperial palace.

10 minutes……

Hurry up, No. 11 minutes, He Tu parked the car in front of the fountain at the gate of the imperial palace.

When I got off the car, my whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if I had been in a big sauna, and my whole body was not feeling well.

They are late!
As soon as I entered the gate of the imperial palace, I felt that the air-conditioning in the imperial palace was turned on too much today, and people got goose bumps from the cold!

Seeing Ying Xiao, Ying Xiao cast a sympathetic look and patted He Tu on the shoulder, "Master is waiting for you in the study!"

Those eyes clearly read "Sorrow and Succeed".

"..." He Tu and Qin Min looked at each other, without saying a word, they went to the study to report.

"I'll go with you!"

Ye Nianwei was worried that Mo Beiming should not blame He Tu and Qin Min. If she came to explain, Mo Beiming would listen.

The three of them came to the door of the study and heard the sound of "bang bang bang" coming from inside.

Looking at each other, they all understood that the boss must have thrown something in anger.

How to do?
Going in at this time is undoubtedly hitting the muzzle of a gun!
But if you don't go in, the consequences will definitely be more serious!
Ye Nianwei bit the bullet and pushed open the door of the study, and glanced away, thinking that he had arrived at the battlefield.

The huge study room was smashed by Mo Beiming. The books were scattered, the glass and china were broken, and all the furniture was overturned.

The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his chest heaving violently, was domineering, and his curly brown hair was about to straighten out of anger.

"Mo Beiming, I... am back!"

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(End of this chapter)