Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 450 Is It To Convince Me Or To Convince Yourself
At two noon, Mu Baoman and Wen Lang were sitting in a western restaurant in Xintiandi Plaza for dinner.

Wen Lang went shopping for too long in the morning, and Wen Lang didn't feel anything wrong when he was young, but Mu Baoman felt his waist was sore and his back ached.

Wen Lang was holding the phone in his hand, and suddenly a text message came from an unfamiliar phone number. When he clicked on the message, several pictures were being opened. He thought it was a boring advertisement, but just as he was about to delete it, a picture suddenly jumped out. come over.

Wen Lang looked at it with eyes full of surprise, and then one picture after another was sent over, her face has changed from surprise to joy!

Immediately hold the phone to the opposite side!
"Mom, look at it!"

Mu Baoman glanced at it, feeling a little unbelievable about the contents inside.

"It's no wonder that life and death are not with us. I didn't expect there to be such a song. This time she hasn't finished playing. I don't believe that Huo Ziyan can bear it like this!"

Mu Baoman lowered his head and prepared to edit these pictures.

"Lang Lang, what are you doing?"

"Of course it was sent to Huo Ziyan. Just a few days ago, I deliberately said that my phone was out of battery. I asked my sister to borrow the phone and secretly wrote down Huo Ziyan's number. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon. I'll see how she explains it this time." !"

"No, Lang Lang, just think about it first. It's obvious that someone is afraid of it, but why did you send it to you? What if someone uses it as a gun..."

"Whatever his purpose is, isn't it that some people look at her like us and don't like her? Anyway, the evidence is so strong now, as long as the photos are real, what are you afraid of!"

"Wait a minute, even if you want to do it, you have to think of the most suitable way!"

At this moment, Wen Qing's call came to Mu Baoman's mobile phone. Mu Baoman took a look at Wen Lang, winked and asked her to wait.

"Hey, Xiaoqing!"

"Are you going back now?"

Wen Lang winked and gestured at the side, and Mu Baoman responded, "Lang Lang and I have to go shopping for a while, why don't you go back first, we'll take a taxi there later!"

"Ok!"

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"Miss Wen, can you drive now?"

Seeing Wen Qing hang up the phone, Feng Zhe asked politely!
Wen Qing nodded, suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute, I have something to do, get out of the car and make a phone call!"

"Miss Wen, it's cold outside. You play in the car. I'll go down and wait for you. Call me when you're done!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhe got out of the car.

Sitting alone in the car, Wen Qing flipped through the phone's address book, found the word Han Xin, paused for a while, and then dialed it.

The bell rang for a long time, so long that even Wen Qing thought that she probably wouldn't answer it, and the phone was connected suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

A cold voice sounded, and besides the echo, there was no other sound, probably because she deliberately walked to a quieter place after receiving her call.

"I called you to say, not Huo Ziyan!"

The other side was quiet for a while, probably because she didn't realize the meaning of her words, and soon sneered, "Why are you so sure!"

"I asked him, he didn't have to lie to me, so I believed him!"

"Just because you believe what he is telling the truth doesn't mean that I have to believe that what he is telling you is the truth. Is it necessary for you to tell me specifically?"

"I just hope you don't wrong a good person because of a momentary misunderstanding!"

"Good guy? I'm afraid no one will say that Huo Ziyan is a good guy. If you make such a definition, is it to convince me or to convince yourself!"

(End of this chapter)