The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 3 200 US dollars.

As dusk approached and there was no news of her, Yan Nanarmour was obviously a little panicked. He made a phone call, "Check, where did Jiujiu go from the airport after three o'clock in the afternoon?"

Buckle up!
The sound of knocking on the door sounded, but he didn't want to open it. Sure enough, the voice of Mr. Yan sounded outside the door, "Brother Nan, why hasn't you come back? Is something wrong?"

With wet wet hair, he took a step and opened the door, "What can she do, it's fine if she doesn't send someone else to the hospital."

Yan Daodong wrinkled his old face, "I said why your hair hasn't dried yet, it's been several hours."

Of course he wouldn't say why he took a few showers.

"Busy, I'm sleeping, don't disturb."

With a bang, the door closed again.

The call came in, and the male voice on the other end was lazy, "I said, I haven't figured it out after so many years. Didn't she just go to Mu's house to find Mr. Mu? What can happen?"

"Gu Yan, go pick her up."

Gu Yan exploded in an instant, "Damn, come again, do you know how badly I was beaten by her, all these years ago, I was hospitalized ten times, and she beat me to the hospital nine times, I don't Do it, my little life can't stand torment."

"100."

The other end was obviously taken aback, "Oh, I"

"200."

"Nan Zhu, it's really not good, I have a psychological shadow."

"Dollars."

"Okay, come on, it's nothing to do with money for my brother's side, so I'm going to catch her and bring her back."

An hour later.

A flamboyant purple Porsche stopped at the entrance of the ancient house. Yan Nanarmed stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, watching Gu Yan open the door for her, and pulled the suitcase together into the house.

"Thank you, Brother Yan."

Gu Yan almost bit his tongue, and his face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, flashed uneasy.

Damn, isn't she crazy? ?
But he still had a flirtatious face on his face, he teased, "What's the matter, anyway, I am much better than taking orders for big business."

Yan Qingjiu naturally didn't understand what it meant, when she reached the porch, she saw the man walking down with her hands in her pockets, her black eyes glanced at Gu Yan, "I'm not leaving yet."

Gu Yan's complexion became very stinky in an instant, this guy turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, it's not a day or two.

But now he has to be angry with him, otherwise he really can't swallow this breath.

"Jiumei, can I stay at your place for one night? My car is out of gas."

When Yan Qingjue heard Gu Yan call that, she got goosebumps all over her body, she looked disgusted, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, there are plenty of rooms."

Gu Yan looked at Yan Nanarmed with a provocative look, and sure enough, the man's expression turned cold in an instant, he strode over to the coffee table, grabbed a car key, and threw it to Gu Yan.

"For you, get out now."

His thin lips parted slightly, so indifferent that there was no warmth.

Yan Qingjue was too lazy to talk to them, and turned her beautiful eyes to the non-existent housekeeper, "Uncle Wu, please put your luggage in my room, thank you."

Butler Wu was flattered, he hurried over and took the suitcase from Gu Yan's hand, "Yes, miss."

Then Yan Qinggui went upstairs directly with Butler Wu.

He didn't watch the two men pinch each other.

Gu Yan looked confused, "What's wrong with Jiujiu, you're so polite, aren't you really stupid?!"

Yan Nanarmor narrowed his eyes, "Who made you call that?"

"Well, I, don't call me whatever you want."

"Not in the future."

Gu Yan had a black question mark face.

If you don't agree, don't agree, I just want to.

"Jiujiu, I'm going back, goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)