Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 281 Princess Disease (3)
"I won't go back, you call him yourself." Xiao Bilan narrowed her eyes and said without raising her head, "I'm on vacation."

Jian Yunshang didn't force her, but less than a minute later, Xiao Bilan's cell phone rang, and she said angrily, "I'll be right there!"

"You knew it early in the morning!" Xiao Bilan looked at Jian Yunshang speechlessly: "It's really unfair, I didn't remind me for a long time since I came here."

"From the moment you entered the door, you only saw Zhong Xianting in your eyes. You have been in a daze since he and Zhao Zizhong left, and you didn't give me a chance to say anything." Jian Yunshang spread her hands innocently: "Mo Mo, you come to judge, she What's wrong with that."

After hearing this, Mo Zhen also let go of the laptop in her hand, and replied solemnly: "Princess sickness!"

"..." Xiao Bilan was extremely injured, ever since she was targeted by that bastard Zhong Xianting, these two dead women really wanted her to nod and agree immediately, it would be best if the husband and child would argue.

"I'm going to get the new ID card. I just need to discuss something with Gu Ju." Jiang Muchen, who had been silent all this time, put down his book, changed the tea for them, and took out a snack to pack: "That can hurt people, but it can also be useful." I have written a plan on how to make money, and it is on the computer, please read it carefully. The information in it is basically complete, and there is also a contract."

"Mu Chen, you are amazing." Jian Yunshang did not hesitate to praise her: "I really did not choose the wrong person."

"Cut, forget the pain when the scar is healed. When someone got married, it was like a heroic sacrifice." Xiao Bilan spat at her, and continued without fear of death: "It seems that there are people who just got married the day after the wedding. I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to consult about divorce."

Jiang Muchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and suddenly smiled: "Yun Shang, you still remember our bet."

Jian Yunshang's scalp became numb for a while, and she wished to clear Xiao Bilan, a pig teammate, out of the small group immediately. Seeing that the man was smiling, she was already so angry that she could only answer in a low voice: "Remember..."

"Then just wait and hear the good news." Jiang Muchen pursed the corners of his lips lightly, giving the illusion of warmth and jade, but in fact his heart was already raging with anger.

divorce!And it was the second day after the wedding, he didn't know that she had thought about it!Staring eyes narrowed, he got up and went over to kiss her forehead tenderly, then turned and left the studio.

Realizing that she might have said the wrong thing, Xiao Bilan froze on the spot, seeing Jian Yunshang's complexion changing from sad to depressed to happy, it made people's eyes dazzled.

After a while, Jian Yunshang suddenly turned her head to look at her, and said with a frown, "I'm really going to be killed by you. What do you say is not good, and bring it up."

Xiao Bilan stuck out her tongue and slipped away like a gust of wind.

Mo Zhen waited for her to go far away, then stood up and stretched her muscles in a funny way: "Laugh if you want to, it's so uncomfortable to hold back things like taking pleasure in others' misfortune."

Jian Yunshang was silent, and soon smiled indistinctly.If Xiao Bilan went out one minute late, she would probably vomit blood from anger.

Back then, Jiang Muchen made a bet with her on whether Zhong Xianting could win the beauty.The answer she gave was whether or not. After hearing Xiao Bilan's words, Jiang Muchen probably jotted it down cautiously, and what he wanted to do seemed to have never failed so far.

The last time I went to Country M, even though Zhong Xianting took the initiative, if Jiang Muchen hadn't agreed and given Gu Xuzhi a hundred courage, he wouldn't have dared to send Chief Zhong's son to die.

It's a bit serious to say that sending him to death, but Jiang Muchen's contribution to this matter can be done in the end.This is also the reason why he would take the initiative to help when he learned that Zhong Xianting had an accident.

The two of them rested for a while, then took back the computer, and opened the project that Jiang Muchen talked about.

Mutian has his own satellite and money, Shen Liang and Zhong Xianting have technology, Lingyun has a vacant factory building, and Xiao Bilan is good at design, so these people are basically working together.

The two watched and discussed, occasionally stopping to rest, their expressions full of anticipation.

The sky was gloomy, and it was about to rain.Since the beginning of autumn, it has not rained in Kyoto, and the air is dry and dry.

In the eastern suburbs of Kyoto, in a corner of the abandoned factory building at the foot of Yuying Mountain, Xu Zhenting huddled in the dark cellar, tremblingly holding the ring that Jian Yunrong left him.

After a farewell that day, he was also taken away at the same time.Since his eyes were blindfolded and he could not speak, he had no idea where he was being taken.I only know that the car is constantly changing, driving through the urban area, passing through the noisy vegetable market, and finally stopping here.

When he first came here, his eyes were still blindfolded. Perhaps the guards relieved him after realizing that the cellar was darker than blindfolded.

He didn't know what night it was, and he spent every minute and every second in a daze.He never believed in ghosts and gods, and the most he did every day was to keep praying, praying for God to open his eyes and bless Jian Yunrong to escape safely.

Because the two people who were in charge of guarding him this time had very weird tempers, they beat him frequently and uttered bad words from time to time.He felt that his body couldn't last long.

Regarding the current situation, he was completely desperate, and the only thing he was worried about was the virus stock solution that hadn't had time to be destroyed.

In the silence, Xu Zhenting's heart froze and he trembled uncontrollably when he heard the music that sounded like a mobile phone ringing.This voice has been heard frequently in the past two days, and every time it is heard, he will definitely suffer a severe beating.

He took a deep breath and tried hard to make a fist with the hand holding the ring.The nails, which had not been repaired for a long time, sank into the palm, and there was a slight pain immediately.

Above the head, outside the dilapidated warehouse of the factory area, two men of about the same height came from a distance, with cigarettes in their hands, talking cursingly.

The vulgar cell phone ringtone comes from the man with yellow hair.He scanned the screen of his mobile phone, took a puff of cigarette and didn't answer it, but said to the red-haired man angrily, "Fuck, what time is it going to be today, and there's no sign of money." .”

"Don't worry, the boss is always generous, maybe something happened." The red hair comforted, holding the phone and kept aiming the camera at the dilapidated factory.

The yellow hair obviously didn't think so, he gave the red hair an annoyed look, and the phone rang again after less than three seconds of silence.He stopped in his tracks, impatiently handed the boxed lunch in his hand to the redhead, and said angrily, "You're sick, right? I told you to go to see me at night, so I'll go and see you at night. Don't worry. "

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but his tone suddenly softened, and he said flatteringly, "Boss, are we looking at that kid, is it about the money?"

After a pause of about half a minute, the yellow hair immediately said cheerfully: "No problem! Let's let him eat and then take him away."

After hanging up the phone, he whistled, laughed and said to the redhead, "You use your mobile phone to go online immediately to see if the money has arrived. The boss said that after 10 minutes, we will take that man back to the city."

(End of this chapter)