Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"No! I'm in the trap!"

She never thought that she would catch Lu Qiumeng's way.

"Hum! Gu zhixia, do you think I will let you go easily if I make a fool of myself in front of so many people?" Lu Qiumeng's voice came from outside the door. "You can't participate in the retest tomorrow morning! I advise you to accept your fate, ha ha..."

"Shit! Lu Qiumeng, you bitch!"

Gu zhixia struggled to stand up, but the pain on her feet made her sit on the ground again.

Open the skirt, Gu zhixia clearly sees that the ankle is swollen.

"Scold, scold, have strength, you can speak louder. Anyway, no one can hear except me now!" Lu Qiumeng said, his voice more proud.

It's rare to see Gu zhixia's appearance that he shouldn't call every day and the earth doesn't work. It's really gratifying!

She has already installed a signal shield in the room here. She knows Xia Youtian's great ability and can't ask for help.

Moreover, no one comes to the utility room on weekdays. Even if someone finds out, it's a matter of two or three days, isn't it?

At the thought of this, Lu Qiumeng felt relieved!

"By the way, Gu zhixia, kindly tell you that what just poured on your face is fresh peach juice. Don't worry, you won't die for a while and a half! Ha ha..."

With this, the sound of Lu Qiumeng's high heels went away.

Gu zhixia clenched her fist and hit the ground hard.

She really didn't expect Lu Qiumeng to be so cruel. Knowing that she was allergic to peaches, she poured fresh peach juice on her face?!

Even if she escapes now and her face is swollen like this, she can't retest.

Taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, Gu zhixia was stunned and suddenly smiled at herself. As expected, she underestimated Lu Qiumeng.

Now think back to the retest director, 80% also colluded with Lu Qiumeng.

Leaning on the sundries behind him, Gu zhixia looked at the narrow window behind him and fell into silence.

Meanwhile, Shengshi group has an office on the 22nd floor.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

A burst of message interrupted Yan Sihan's thought of correcting the document.

Glancing at the message on the mobile phone, it was a few pictures.

After turning over, Yan Sihan's calm eyes suddenly fluctuated.

Hesitated, Yan Sihan turned out the phone number on his mobile phone and dialed it out.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is unable to connect you for the time being..."

“……”

Yan Sihan's eyes narrowed suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and looked up at Ye Qing.

"I'll contact Miss Gu now."

Just a look, Ye Qing immediately understood Yan Sihan's meaning.

Before, his husband was so strong to tease Miss Gu, and 80% of them were black

Thinking so, Ye Qing dialed Gu zhixia.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is unable to connect you for the time being..."

Huh? Huh? Is Chengdu black?

But Gu zhixia doesn't know this phone

After thinking about it, Ye Qing dialed Gu zhixia's phone with her personal phone, but the answer was still the same sentence.

The dialer cannot be connected temporarily!

"Sir, Miss Gu's phone..."

cannot get through!!

Yan Sihan stared at him for a long time before he burst out a word in a cold tone: "look."

"But Sir, Miss Gu is still at Yan Xingyu's house. It may be inconvenient to answer the phone..."

After all, it's normal that you can't connect your mobile phone to a private party.

Yan sixhan frowned, stared at Ye Qing for a while, and then waved to him.

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief, edited a text message on his mobile phone and sent it out.

Before long, the phone received a reply.

[Miss Gu went to the guest room on the second floor and hasn't left yet.]

It seems that we can only wait until the party is over.

So Ye Qing watched the boss who used to sit like a clock for two hours on pins and needles on the seat in the office

"Cough, sir."

"There's news?" Yan Sihan paused with his pen in his hand and glanced up at Ye Qing.

His face was clearly marked with "you'd better say yes".

Ye Qing swallowed her saliva. "Sir, I think the time is about the same. We can pick up Miss Gu not far from Yan Xingyu's house in advance."

If he stayed like this, he was really worried that his boss had worn out his chair.

Moreover, it's already more than 9 p.m. and the party is almost over.

"Well, get the car ready."

Before Ye Qing spoke again, Yan Sihan got up and stood up.

"Yes, sir."

By the time Yan Sihan arrived, the party had almost left.

Black Maybach stopped at the roadside in the dark night, looking very low-key.

"There's news in it?"

Yan Sihan, leaning against the back seat, closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, and opened his mouth coldly.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the villa not far away. The light inside was much dimmer than before.

Looks like it's coming to an end.

"Er..." Ye Qing glanced at her mobile phone and seemed to stop talking.

"How?" Yan Sihan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Qing, as if waiting for his answer.

"This..." Ye Qing hesitated. "According to the spy's reply, the party is over, but Miss Gu hasn't come out of the villa room..."

Sure enough, Yan Sihan's face became extremely gloomy after hearing this sentence.

"No, but Yan Xingyu also left!"

Ye Qing quickly added, "it seems that Yan Xingyu has other things. He left directly after the banquet. Now there is no one else in the villa except a few security guards."

Yan sixhan's face became worse when he heard the speech.

He opened the door and went straight to Yan Xingyu's villa.

Ye Qing naturally followed.

Sure enough, the door of the whole villa was locked, and the things in the yard had been cleaned up.

Only a few street lights remained in the yard.

There is no light in the villa room.

"Sir, assistant Ye."

The figure who stayed nearby and didn't leave saw Ye Qing and Yan Sihan appear and walked over at the first time.

Ye Qing nodded at him, "are you sure Miss Gu hasn't come out since she went in? Can it be that you didn't see it?"

"I can guarantee that I haven't seen Miss Gu downstairs since she went upstairs." the man paused. "If there is a back door in this villa, I'm not sure."

Ye Qing became nervous after hearing this sentence. If Gu zhixia didn't leave, where was she?

"Sir..."

"Look."

A simple word made Ye Qing unconsciously shrink her neck.

Anyhow, it's Yan Xingyu's private house. If you rush in so rashly, it's bound to

Before Ye Qing finished thinking about the consequences, Yan Sihan kicked the door open.