From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Jian Youning's face darkened. What a Zhang Xiaoming! Don't let him know who Zhang Xiaoming is! If it weren't for this Zhang Xiaoming, he wouldn't have lost face in front of his subordinates!

"You can come down now."

Meng Liu didn't say anything and jumped down silently. She subconsciously looked down.

Jian Youning pinched her chin with his palm, looking a little unnatural: "Don't look around."

Because of this action, the two people looked at each other and their breathing blended together.

"Bang!" The window on the left was opened.

Jian Youning and Meng Liu turned their heads at the same time, and just by chance, his lips brushed her earlobe.

This place is a little sensitive, and Meng Liu couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Don't make any weird noises!" Jian Youning held her shoulders, angry and embarrassed.

"Then don't touch strange places!" Meng Liu was also angry.

Did he want to touch her? It was totally an accident! Women are so sensitive that it's hard for men not to have bad thoughts. Moreover, they were already very close to each other, and Jian Youning couldn't control her body at all.

Zhuo Yun poked his head out and saw the postures of the two. His eyes suddenly darkened: "Meng Liu, come here."

He stretched out his hands, Meng Liu held him, and with Zhuo Yun's strength, he easily flipped in.

She came in, and Zhuo Yun reached out to pull Jian Youning again.

"Let me take another look at the pattern and then go in on my own later."

Meng Liu glanced at Jian Youning and chuckled.

She said nothing, but it seemed like she had said everything. Jian Youning turned her head with an extremely unnatural expression, biting her lower lip and silently reciting the Heart Cleansing Mantra.

After the three of them got in the car, Jian Youning cleared his throat and said, "That pattern should be the Brahmanism's substitute spell."

"So the woman is not dead." Zhuo Yun asked.

Meng Liu nodded: "That should be it. I was wondering why I couldn't summon the spirit yesterday. It turned out to be a trick."

"Since the woman is not dead, Wu Yuewen, who is much stronger than her, may not be dead either." Zhuo Yun made a bold guess with divergent thinking.

"No, I killed Wu Yuewen with my own hands. There is no way he is not dead." Jian Youning is confident in himself on this point.

Meng Liu scratched his head. The case was too complicated. The dead person was not dead, but the key evidence was only the pattern. Even if he knew she was not dead, what could he do? A day had passed. He could not find where she had fled.

Zhuo Yun suggested: "Let's check her account. If she travels domestically, she will need to buy train tickets and plane tickets to go to other cities. Even if she didn't leave here, there will be a spending record if she goes out to buy a bottle of water."

Jian Youning: "I checked Wu Yuewen. He is indeed a Brahmin, but there are no familiar women around him."

So who is that woman? When she called out A Rao that day, it didn't seem like she was pretending.

Zhuo Yun asked: "Is there any paper and pen in the car?"

Jian Youning took it out and handed it to him.

He bit off the pen cap, pondered for a moment, and quickly drew a complete portrait of the woman in a few minutes.

Meng Liu was amazed: "Wow, you have such a skill. Tell me the truth, are you attracted to that girl? Otherwise, how come you remember the mole on her eye so clearly!"

Zhuo Yun quickly retorted: "How is that possible? I just have a better memory than ordinary people."

What's more, it was such a mysterious thing. Not to mention this woman, he could even draw the ghosts in the amusement park exactly.

Jian Youning took the drawing and said, "I'll ask the police here to check it out."

"That's all we can do. Let's go eat. I'm hungry."

Zhuo Yun became interested: "By the way, today is your first day at work, are you going to invite your colleagues to get together?"

Meng Liu shook his head reflexively: "No, I don't have any money."

With hundreds of billions of debts weighing on her head, what right does she have to treat others to a meal?

"As a qualified assistant, I have to consider my boss in every aspect." Zhuo Yun said, "Just say it in the group, I'll treat you today."

Since Zhuo Dingguo asked him to take good care of Meng Liu, he had to do his part well. Considering Meng Liu's stingy personality and almost non-existent emotional intelligence, he could only worry more about her.

Jian Youning drove them to a restaurant frequented by the National Security Bureau. They were special people, and an ordinary restaurant would bring them unnecessary trouble.

When the three of them arrived, the other colleagues were already seated.

"You guys are quite proactive when it comes to food." Jian Youning teased.

The spider spirit held a wet towel in each of its three hands: "Hurry up and wipe your hands."

Zhuo Yun took it curiously and looked at the spider spirit's hand carefully.

He knew that spiders had eight legs, but seeing that the spider had become a spirit, it now had a total of ten hands and feet.

Seeing his confusion, the spider spirit explained, "You may not know this, but we spiders are all set to have eight legs when we leave the factory, and they will increase as we improve. The same is true for fox spirits. My boyfriend had only one tail when he was born, but now he has nine!"

Zhuo Yun looked at the cold-faced man with envy, and the spider spirit patted his shoulder: "Show us your skills."

The cold-faced man looked at his girlfriend helplessly, he didn't like showing his tail in front of outsiders, after all, for their fox clan, the tail was a relatively private part. But as long as he could make his girlfriend happy, his dissatisfaction would no longer exist, after all he was dominated by his wife.

Nine tails instantly stretched out from behind, squirming in the air for a moment before retracting.

Zhuo Yun looked at it eagerly: "It was taken back so quickly. I still want to touch it."

The cold-faced man suddenly turned black: "Get lost."

Xiao Baicai nudged Zhuo Yun with her elbow: "You don't understand this. A fox's tail is equivalent to a secondary sexual characteristic and is only for the partner to touch. Or are you gay?"

Zhuo Yun immediately waved his hands and shook his head like a rattle: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a straight man!"

Qing Yunzi folded the two walnuts in his hand and said, "Young man, I see that you have a lucky star recently, but there is a strong rival in love. What do you think? Do you want to spend a thousand yuan to let me tell your fortune?"

He understood what Red Luan Xing was saying, it just meant he had good luck in love, but there was still a love rival, so Zhuo Yun would not be fooled.

The garbage can spirit at the side was already chewing his chopsticks in hunger: "When will the food be served? Captain, go and rush them."

Jian Youning glared at him and said, "Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

In addition to helping Meng Liu build good relationships with his colleagues, Zhuo Yun also had a second purpose for today's meal. He took out the business cards that he had taken the time to make.

"This is the small shop opened by my cousin Meng Liu. Please help promote it. I will give you a share of the profits if you introduce customers!" He introduced with a smile.

Jian Youning didn't think that was the case. Wasn't Zhuo Yun her assistant? When did Meng Liu become his? This assistant had no boundaries.