Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"I remember what you said, but the most urgent thing is to find a way to get her out. This is the city center and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. Have you thought about what to do?" Liu Daofeng glanced at the bedroom with the door open.

The orange light made it hard to see, only a woman was lying on the bed, and the white bed was covered with mottled dark red.

Liu Nanchen also looked into the bedroom, with dark eyes, and said coldly: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, she is an orphan, and no one will know if she is missing. I have a way to get her out."

Liu Daofeng's long and narrow eyes narrowed into a line. From Liu Nanchen's nonchalant tone, it can be heard that he has done this kind of thing of disposing of corpses a lot, and he also specially picked orphans as his targets, a proper social scum.

But none of this has anything to do with him, Liu Daofeng, and he doesn't care.

Liu Daofeng asked: "Wen Qingyue must have been wary of you this time, and it will be difficult to get close to her in the future. How do you plan to continue?"

Talking about what happened last night, Liu Nanchen's face became gloomy, and he clenched his fists unwillingly, "Don't worry, Taoist priest, we are all in the same circle, and it is impossible to tear our face apart completely. Next month is my dad's birthday. By then Invite them to a banquet at home, just find an opportunity to start."

Wen Qingyue, he must get her!

Liu Daofeng nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, you should try to avoid showing up in front of her during this time, and I will find another way before the banquet."

"Okay, where do you live, Daoist? Otherwise, I will arrange a place for you, so that I can find you if I need anything."

"Okay, do you have a house in the xx villa area?" Liu Daofeng didn't show politeness to him, and directly designated the location.

Liu Nanchen's expression changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "The Taoist priest is quite good at picking places, and that is the most expensive location in Jiangzhou. Others may not have it, but my Liu family happens to have one. She will take you there after I deal with it."

"Okay." Liu Daofeng nodded, not paying attention to his meaningful eyes.

What he likes is not that it is the most expensive villa area for rich people in Jiangzhou, but its feng shui, dragon atmosphere, people with strong luck will appear there, and good luck is more suitable for him to cultivate.

After eating, Wen Qingyue and Fu Han packed up and walked out of the presidential suite together, and entered the transparent glass sightseeing elevator.

The elevator was going down slowly. After Wen Qingyue came in, she couldn't help thinking of the suffocating feeling of Fu Han pressing her on the elevator and kissing her. But this man was still looking at her, and there were only the two of them in the elevator. Get closer to the glass, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside.

She tried to cover it up and said, "The scenery here is really nice."

The corners of Fu Han's mouth slightly raised, not revealing her intentions, walked to her side and looked down at the vast river, "Grandpa just called and asked me to take you back, and I will meet your parents in the evening."

"Huh?" Wen Qingyue frowned, and turned to look at him, "Meet the two parents?"

This development is too fast.

Fu Han stretched out his hand to straighten her disheveled hair behind her ears, and touched her ear with his fingers. The temperature between his fingers was so hot that she hid aside. He stopped his hand in time, "Grandpa has long wanted to see you, the auction Since then, I haven’t had time to take you back to meet him, so I decided to meet him together.”

Get it done in one day, saving time.

Wen Qingyue nodded noncommittally, and had no opinion on his decision.

The elevator arrived at the first floor, and after getting out of the elevator, they walked out through the hotel lobby together. The breeze blew by, carrying a smell of wet grass after the rain.

Fu Han's car was parked in the hotel parking lot. Before he got down, he asked someone to drive it out. Seeing him coming out, the man hurried forward and handed him the car keys respectfully.

The two got into the car at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right. When buckling up the seat belts, Wen Qingyue asked, "Can I go to the mall first? I lost my phone and have to buy it again."

It was unlucky to say the least, but she lost her mobile phone a week ago. The last time it was because of the dead Taoist priest, but this time it was because of the dead pervert. Her luck is really bad.

Fu Han started the car, and said with the sound of the engine: "OK."

In the mobile phone store in the shopping mall, Wen Qingyue hadn't had time to pick it up yet, so Fu Han had someone take the latest model and hand it to her, and at the same time swipe the card to pay, and it took only a few minutes before and after.

Wen Qingyue fiddled with her new mobile phone, and followed him out of the mobile phone shop. Wen Qingyue raised her eyes and saw that he was about to leave, so she quickly locked her mobile phone and said, "Hey, are you leaving like this?"

Fu Han stopped and looked at her: "What do you want?"

"..." Wen Qingyue was a little embarrassed, "I can't just go to see your grandfather empty-handed."

It's embarrassing to say, she lost her mobile phone and all the data, and now she is penniless, and he has to pay for gifts.

Fu Han: "No need, you are the best gift."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

Well, people like them really don't lack anything.

The two left the shopping mall one after the other, got into the car and went back to Fu's mansion.

Wen Qingyue sat on the co-pilot and continued to fiddle with her mobile phone, applying for a new social account. The original account was bound to the original card. Now she can't log in, and the new social account doesn't have any friends.

After she was done, she looked at the man beside her, "Brother, add a vx friend."

When she is in a good mood, she likes to play with people.

The heart of the man who drove the car jumped with a cry of "brother". He stepped on the brake, and the car stopped with a squeak. Wen Qingyue leaned forward under inertia and was pulled back to his position by the seat belt.

"Is this the first time a girl calls you brother? It's such a big reaction." Wen Qingyue frowned and tugged on the seat belt, her chest hurt a little from being strangled by the seat belt.

At the same time as the words fell, she felt a dangerous gaze looking at her. She raised her eyelids and met Fu Han's deep and dangerous eyes. She swallowed subconsciously, and blinked to look outside. It fell on the big characters of Fu Mansion.

Fu Mansion is a duplex villa courtyard of some ages, which is very similar to the villa buildings in the Republic of China period. It retains the style of that period and has undergone some renovations to integrate the current aesthetics.

There was an iron gate at the gate of Fu Mansion, guarded by guards, who saw that it was Fu Han's car and let it go.

The car drove into the garage, Wen Qingyue lowered her head to unfasten her seat belt after turning off the engine, and just as she undid it, a sense of oppression enveloped her.

Fu Han leaned close to her, stopped her hand from opening the door, looked at her with dark eyes, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"...I said to add a vx, so I lost my phone, and I didn't bother to find the account again, so I registered a new one." Wen Qingyue put her hands on his chest, her expression remained unchanged.

Fu Han caught her gaze, making him the only one in her sight, "That's not what you said just now."

Wen Qingyue: "..."

Is this the point now?

"Get out of the car, your grandpa is waiting for us." It's a completely different mood to be called voluntarily and forced to be called. She just had a whim just now, but now she doesn't have that interest.

Run away, sly fox.

Fu Han pinched her chin, lowered his head to find her lips, and used this method to teach her this kind of flirtatious behavior.