Went to the wrong table on a blind date, got married to a cold and beautiful CEO

On the highway to Yanjing, a black Corolla was running.

Mo Chou drove the car at a speed of 180 km/h.

The ten-year-old car has black smoke coming out of the front.

"Wipe it! Why is there no oil again!"

Mo Chou cursed: "The postage is so high now. It costs me 300 yuan to add a tank of oil."

Zao Wuji, who was sitting in the back seat, pushed up his glasses without any expression on his face. He just smiled curiously and said, "You guys must have made a lot of money from my father. Did you spend all the money on the girl? How can you pay me back?" Driving a junk car from ten years ago?”

"This is called emotion, you don't understand!"

Mo Chou was too lazy to talk to Zhao Wuji. What kind of feelings does a young man in his twenties know?

Those girls don’t want your house or your car, but they are willing to give everything to you, serve you wholeheartedly, make you happy, and let you fly.

Is it wrong for him to spend tens of thousands of yuan every day to support these girls?

Zhao Wuji smiled and didn't argue with him. He silently watched him drive into the gas station, and then argued with the gas station staff red-faced for a long time for a few dollars.

"Won?"

Seeing Mo Chou getting into the car again, he started teasing.

"Then we must win!"

Mo Chou had the joy of a winner on his face: "I promised to top it up a long time ago, but she insisted on adding it to the full amount, which is an extra 5 yuan and 2, so I definitely can't give it to her."

Zhao Wuji showed an admiring smile: "I really have you, I shouldn't be able to win against that aunt."

"Haha, so I said, you can't be the wisest man, and you can't even win an argument with your aunt, so who do you think you are?"

Mo Chou was very disrespectful to the Fourth Young Master of Yanjing and directly mocked him.

Zhao Wuji was not angry, but smiled.

Suddenly there was movement on my phone, I took it out and took a look at the message, and my smile immediately froze.

"What? That woman, Concubine Lin, missed her?"

Mo Chou restarted the car and asked, baring his yellow teeth.

Zhao Wuji smiled calmly: "It's expected. If a few minions could steal the Qin family's things, those two things would no longer be in the Qin family."

"Haha, hindsight!"

Mo Chou mocked him again: "Why didn't you tell me beforehand? You knew she would fail, but you still arranged for four people to help her? Isn't it funny?"

Zhao Wuji smiled casually again, but still didn't mind. He pushed up his glasses and explained: "I just went to test whether Qin Tiangang kept those two things in the Qin family. Now it seems that at least one of them is not!"

"Oh?" Mo Chou was stunned for a moment, then put away his sarcastic expression: "You already knew?"

"Of course, otherwise do you really think that I, Zhizun Wuji, have gained fame in vain?"

Zhao Wuji rarely joked with others, but at this time he joked with Mo Chou.

Mo Chou made a sound.

Zhao Wuji then explained: "There is a saying in the art of war that what is false is real and what is real is false. Qin Tiangang deliberately guarded a room with heavy troops, just to mislead others. He put those two things in Qin's house. You can steal them if you are able." !”

"Haha, wonderful!"

Mo Chou laughed loudly and continued: "Then when they finally broke in, they found out that it was a trap! That expression must be wonderful, right? I would definitely curse them!"

Zhao Wuji smiled and said nothing.

Mo Chou then gave him a thumbs up: "I told you that if you want to help Concubine Lin steal those two things, how can you send that kind of rubbish? I'm going to do it anyway!"

"You can not!"

Zhao Wuji smiled.

"Damn, you look down on me?"

"No."

Zhao Wuji said seriously: "You are my trump card, and I should save it for the last time."

Mo Chou then laughed loudly: "You are not good at anything, but you have good eyesight, haha..."

On the other side, after Ling Yu came back from the Qin family's celebration banquet, he spent two days in a row preparing medicine at home.

"Finally done!"

Looking at his masterpiece, Ling Yu smiled knowingly.

Ye Xiao's internal organs were severely damaged and he could only rely on traditional Chinese medicine to slowly recover.

Ling Yu wrapped the medicine he prepared in yellow paper and prepared to invite Ye Xiao out and give it to him to try.

If it works, give him the prescription, and he can prepare it himself later.

But before he could ask Ye Xiao out, his mother called.

"Xiaoyu, what's your plan to help your cousin pull the red string? There is no woman in their family, so it's not an option!"

Chen Ailan was worried.

After the New Year, Ling Shitang took Weiwei home to live with him.

Ling Shitang went to work during the day and came back to take care of his son at night. He couldn't take care of many things and his quality of life became very poor.

In the past, Ling Shitang thought that Xie Qiuyan was completely unnecessary at home, but after she was truly gone, he realized that it always had an impact on his life.

For example, when Xie Qiuyan came back from playing cards every day, she would buy breakfast and occasionally pick up her son.

For another example, some daily necessities at home, such as toothpaste, shower gel, and towels, were all bought by Xie Qiuyan, although the money was given by Ling Shitang.

Without an individual, it would have no impact on the whole, but it would be very uncomfortable in the details.

"Mom, don't worry, leave it to me!"

Ling Yu knew that Chen Ailan was in poor health and didn't want her to worry too much, so he just took the matter down.

After all, he had long regarded Ling Shitang as his brother.

"Okay, then it's up to you!"

Chen Ailan was indeed relieved, otherwise she would have been helpless.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yu called Guan Rourou first.

"Simple! It's up to me. I'll take care of it. Just cooperate!"

Guan Rourou has been reading the strategy for the past two days, just waiting to show off her skills in front of Ling Yu. Otherwise, is her reputation as an emotional strategist in vain?

"Okay, I will definitely cooperate!"

After hearing Guan Rourou's words, Ling Yu was as relieved as Chen Ailan, otherwise he wouldn't have much else to do!

Soon, Yu Tingting, who was working in the kindergarten, received a call from an unknown person.

It has not been marked as a scam number.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you Miss Yu Tingting?"

"Yes you are?"

"I am Guan Rourou, the unlucky guy who was poisoned with you that day."

"Oh, it's you!"

Yu Tingting also laughed. The experience of that day was something she would never forget.

Her cheeks felt a little hot when she thought of herself wearing hot lingerie and being watched naked by Ling Yu along with Guan Rourou.

So shameful!

"It's like this. Someone here gave me a few tickets to the amusement park, but I can't find anyone to go. Are you interested in making friends with me and going to play together?"

"Can't find anyone? Then Ling Yu..."

"Oh, him! Of course he will go too——"

"Then I'll go!"

Yu Tingting immediately agreed without waiting for Guan Rourou to finish her words.

Hey, it’s done!

Guan Rourou felt very proud. For her, Ling Yu's exclusive emotional strategist, such things as pulling red strings were not a piece of cake.