Chapter 18
Every era lives with people who are different from ordinary people. Their name is "Mutuals". Just like a certain war man presents the movie, mutants have a special skill.
So what is her skill called?
Even though Qin Wanzheng is precocious, she is a person from another world and has limited cognition.
According to her personality, if she couldn't figure it out, she wouldn't think about it anymore, so she opened the red wine and started drinking it.
At this moment, there was a bottle of red wine, a bottle opener, and a goblet in the wine storage cellar of "Lanting No. 1".
Bug.
This is definitely a bug.
After school, Yemu drove and parked at the school gate on time.
An hour later, Ye Junting received the call.
"Master, my wife is missing"
“…”
At this moment, Ye Junting is holding a video conference to discuss the issues of the forces in the Delta.
The phone ringtone made the senior executives of "Junting Tianxia" confused.
this.....
What's going on?
During the meeting, everyone's mobile phones were turned off, which was an unwritten rule. But who would have thought that Ting's phone actually rang?
Ye Junting glanced at the caller ID, ignored the shocked reactions of the senior executives in the video conference, and answered the call.
The sound is always lazy but has no temperature.
"explain....."
"Sir, I lost my wife and I drove away by myself."
"Mrs.'s mood is also very wrong."
“…”
Ye Junting's brows were getting deeper and deeper, and his eyes were filled with cold light.
"Um....."
"knew!"
Ye Junting said "Yes", and took his cell phone and left directly.
The senior executives who were in the meeting watched Master Ting leave in shock.
What's the situation?
Just leave like this?
The meeting was temporarily terminated?
This made this group of senior executives suffer. None of them dared to leave, and they were waiting for Mr. Ting to come back online.
But at this moment, the executive group was lively.
"You guys say, who is so charming that he can leave such an important meeting without saying a word?"
"Girlfriend, Master Ting should be in love."
“….”
I don’t know which executive threw out a deep water bomb, and the group of executives exploded directly.
Next, everyone began to discuss what kind of woman can be worthy of Mr. Ting.
However, even if they thought about it, they could not guess that the ascetic male god they mentioned was already married.
Not a goddess, but a student.
Yes, it's still a problem girl.
A man in a suit and tie sat lazy in the back seat of Maybach.
The rest of the people in the car were afraid to get angry.
All parties moved together, with Yemu and dig location as the center, and the radius of twenty kilometers was almost overturned to the sky.
"Mr. Ting, I found it, my wife is xxxxx"
"lead the way..."
The car was racing all the way.
I stopped at a dilapidated community.
Ye Junting got out of the car with a sneer on his lips.
The people around him quickly followed Ting Ye's pace.
The steps of the people around Ting Ye can't be achieved without a tough training, three shorts and one long, two longs and one shorts.
At the entrance of the stairs, Ye Junting made a gesture, and the rest stopped.
At this moment, Qin Wanzheng slept soundly on the sofa he bought from the Internet by leaning on the living room. There was an empty red wine bottle and wine glass at her feet, in a mess.
Have you drunk?
Chapter completed!