Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

122: Gu Xinming, is your straight man terminal cancer?Yange ran away!

This is a terrible truth!

Early in the morning, Yan Qi and Gu Xinming were immersed in Lu Lingye's dark and cold eyes. They contacted the domestic intelligence network and the French immigration, but they did not find any clues about Yange's whereabouts.

As time passed bit by bit, Lu Lingye's face became more and more ugly and gloomy.

The entire villa was filled with a frightening coldness and stagnation.

Gu Xinming fidgeted and messed up her fine hair, sitting in front of the computer, muttering, "Can this good person disappear? Gu Yange, it's enough. Admiration!"

With a sharp knife shot from the sofa by the French window, Gu Xinming scratched her neck and expressed her doubts, "Boss Lu, are you sure that Gu Yange has left Paris?"

Lu Lingye took a puff of cigarette, "Check! Are you sure I still need you?!"

cannon fodder!

He has become cannon fodder properly, and there is no hair left after being bombed!

Yan Qi watched coldly from the sidelines, her indifferent little face seemed full of worry.

But the playful flashes in her eyes from time to time are so obvious!

……

In the afternoon, the scorching sun was rampant, and the early autumn season was breezy and refreshing. Although it was still hot, it brought a refreshing cool breeze.

Starting early in the morning, Simon drove the old lady Oufei around the city of Paris several times.

Go to the iron tower for a while, and go to the square for a while.

Ou Fei was already in a very low mood because of Yan Ge's departure.

I can't be happier sitting in the car.

After all, she watched Chubao grow up, just like her own grandson.

Now, leaving without saying a word, her heart is also empty.

Near noon, in a place where the street traffic in the urban area was gradually increasing, Simon made a sharp turn and drove the car into a small alley!

He parked the car and greeted Oufei!

"What are you doing here?"

Oufei stood at the intersection of the alley paved with bluestone slabs, and asked feebly.

Simon pretended to be mysterious and smiled, holding the mobile phone in his hand, and the screen flashed, and the surveillance screen in the alley at this time appeared.

He looked up at the Skynet monitoring under the eaves on the right side of his head, and pressed his fingertips on the screen of the mobile phone at random, and the signal light on the monitor suddenly flashed twice, and then remained on forever.

Simon smiled in satisfaction, and after reopening the screen, he saw that the page had become static, and even his car had disappeared from the screen.

It couldn't be easier for him to change the screen of the monitor!

Oufei stood aside, unaware of what Simon had done.

She waited impatiently, and was about to ask, Simon pulled her and walked deep along the boardwalk of the alley.

Walking to the deep end of the alley, an inconspicuous prefabricated house came into view.

Oufei was puzzled, and looked around, his eyes were full of strangeness.

After all, she rarely set foot in these ancient buildings hidden in the city center.

Simon stood outside the board room door and knocked on the door.

After a while, a voice from inside with a changed tone came, "Who is it?"

Upon hearing the voice, Oufei looked at Simon strangely with a disappointed expression.

He looked at Oufei and replied in pure French, "Mark, it's me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened, and Lu Shaoran looked at him with a playful smile, "Come back so soon?"

When Ou Fei's deep eyebrows saw Lu Shaoran, his eyebrows immediately beamed.

She squeezed Simon away and rushed to the door. The design of the spacious courtyard and open-air pavilion inside caught Oufei's eyes.

"Grandma Ophelia!"

Chu Bao's clear baby voice sounded immediately, and Ou Fei's eyes were red.

"My dear, Marco..."

Oufei caught Chubao who was running over, picked him up with some effort, and kissed him again and again.

In the gazebo, Yange got up from the wicker chair, looked at Ou Fei and Chu Bao hugging each other with a smile on his lips.

"Not found?"

Yange looked at Simon approaching, and asked a question tentatively.

Simon shook his phone, "Of course!"

Yange raised his eyebrows and nodded, walked to the rattan chair with Ou Fei and Chu Bao on his arm and sat down.

"Season, you scared me, I thought you guys just left without making a sound!"

Oufei hugged Chubao and didn't let go, complaining to Yange in surprise and joy.

Hearing the sound, Yan Ge's naturally formed Liu eyebrows raised, "How could it be, we can't bear to part with you!"

"season, why don't you stay at home, what are you doing here? What kind of place is this?"

Oufei suspiciously looked at the garden of the ancient French-style building that looked so inconspicuous on the outside, but was very puzzled inside.

Yange and Simon looked at each other, and immediately the eyes flashed, "Oufei, let's treat it as a tourist. This place is in the city, but it is quiet and secluded from the world. It is rare to find such a pleasant place in Paris."

Ou Fei couldn't understand what Yan Ge was thinking, so he simply nodded without asking further questions.

Lu Shaoran sat beside Yange, looked at the mobile phone on the table with his legs crossed, threw a grape into his mouth, and said in Chinese: "Daughter-in-law, this time I risked my life to accompany you to run away from home. If something goes wrong, remember to give me a few good words!"

Yange tilted his head and squinted at him, "He called just now, what did you say?"

Lu Shaoran chewed the grapes without any image, "I didn't pick it up, hang up!"

Yange: "Give you a good review!"

Lu Shaoran; "..."

He hummed dryly, feeling uneasy while eating grapes.

With my uncle's temper, he was hung up on the phone, so he must be furious by now!

no way!

Who told him to do that to Yange five years ago!

God knows how miserable she was when he first met Yange abroad!

Even if it wasn't caused by my uncle, half of the reason why Yange was forced to go abroad was due to him!

"season, please, can you speak French?"

Simon sat opposite her and Lu Shaoran, listening to their words was like listening to a bible.

……

At the same time, Chateau Lake.

The haze on Lu Lingye's face became more and more intense, and the air in the huge villa seemed to be frozen.

The playful look in Yan Qi's eyes had long since faded away, replaced by bewilderment and helplessness.

She really didn't expect Yange to disappear so completely!

Mo Zheng, who is far away in city b, has tried his best to hack into various network systems in Paris, including all places where Yan Ge may appear, and they have investigated the surveillance.

No, really not!

Gu Xinming was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water, and checked all the entry and exit information over and over again.

Time is like running water, the evening comes, the whole day is busy, and finally nothing is achieved.

Yan Qi was already tired and slumped on the chair, blinking motionless, seeing Gu Xinming's loveless look, and moaning, "Could you please have a bite, my lady's chest is almost on her back!"

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of her mouth, Gu Xinming glanced at her chest, "Didn't it stick to her back all the time!"

irony!

Naked irony!

Yan Qi casually picked up the mouse on the table and threw it at his face, the two of them actually didn't have the mood to play around at the moment.

The fact that Gu Yange can't be found is quite scary!

"Boss Lu, I have checked all the channels that can be checked, but there is nothing! Is there any news from the domestic side?"

He looked at the French window, at Lu Lingye who was born outside the window. At this time, the ashtray in front of him was already full of cigarette butts.

He remained silent, his sharp-edged handsome face was completely indifferent, his face became colder and colder, and in just one day, a blue stubble sprouted from his chin.

In one day, his mood changed from anger to nervousness, and then from anxiety to suffering. No one knew what kind of panic was hidden under his silent expression.

It was the first time I couldn't find Gu Yange, and I had the illusion of losing her for the first time.

He sat at the window looking out at the street, with a dejected expression in his indifference.

Are you really cruel and just leave?

Didn't even his explanation work?

Lu Lingye mechanically repeated the action of smoking, and the living room was filled with smoke, thick and choking.

After half the salary, Gu Xinming sighed quietly, stood up and thumped his shoulder, and walked to him, "Boss Lu, we can't find it today, so we will look for it tomorrow, you won't be so lost?"

Lu Lingye's indifferent and dark eyes flickered, and a cold light shot out from the bottom of his eyes, he pursed his lips without saying a word.

Yan Qi sighed, and leaned lazily on the sofa, "You don't understand that! Boss Lu is worried that Yange won't forgive her! How could a living person really disappear? Even if he can't find it, Sooner or later, she will return to China. Do you understand women's minds!"

Gu Xinming sneered, "I don't understand, you understand! Sitting and talking doesn't hurt your back. Boss Lu bowed his head and apologized. What else does Gu Yange want? Could it be possible to ask Boss Lu to kneel down for her?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Qi was not happy, "Gu Xinming, are you a fucking straight man with advanced cancer? Why do you men apologize, and we women have to accept it again with a smile? Emotions are mutual. , stop making sarcastic remarks there! When your wife runs away one day, I'll see if you're a dead duck and you still keep your mouth shut!"