A Different Husband Every Day

My IQ is not enough, and it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Xu simply said openly, and pulled the black cloth off Han Qiu's head by the way, You should tell what you know.

Hahahahaha... Han Qiu laughed, looking back and forth at Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo, I won't tell you.

He really knew, but he never planned to tell Li Weiyin.

What's your purpose for asking me out? Li Weiyin originally thought that Han Qiu had just arranged some ambush or conspiracy against her, but judging by his current posture, he really never planned to tell her.

Guess. Han Qiu looked sinister.

Li Weiyin looked at his look as if he was begging for abuse, and couldn't help laughing: I'm not interested in guessing, but I can tell you clearly, as long as it's in your mind, I want to know, unless you commit suicide now, Otherwise I'll know after all.

As she said that, she knelt down to help Han Qiu whose weird smile was gradually fading away, and patted his face lightly: You think yourself too smart and stubborn, and you think me too easy to deal with. He is no longer the person who could easily be cornered by you five years ago.

Ignoring Han Qiu's gloomy face, Li Weiyin took out the phone and found that there was no signal on the phone. She frowned and quickly looked at Mr. Xu: Someone blocked the signal.

Mr. Xu pursed his lips and let Li Weiyin look over. There was a small, boxy black signal jammer in the corner.

You did it. Li Weiyin breathed a sigh of relief, she was fully on guard.

Although I stripped him clean, I never like to be disturbed when I do things. Mr. Xu smiled. Not only is there a signal jammer here, but there are also people watching outside, Who are you looking for?

Congyue. Ask He Congyue to pry Han Qiu's mouth open.

Mr. Xu's eyes were full of smiles, just like the starry sky he saw just now: We have a good understanding. Before we came here, I sent him a message. I guess he will be here soon.

Originally, neither Li Weiyin nor Mr. Xu planned to go this far, but Han Qiu's arrogance and stubbornness forced them to find a professional to pry their mouths.

If Cong Yue was born in ancient times, he would be most suitable for criminal law. The methods of torturing people are really strange.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, a car is slowly driving over, the lights of the car are particularly conspicuous in the night.

He Congyue wore a blue suit and always carried a custom-made medicine box in his hand, especially like a forensic doctor in a TV series.

He walked up unhurriedly, glanced at him and asked, Just him?

It's him, take him away. Mr. Xu ordered, took out his phone, and pointed the screen at He Congyue, I want to know this person's information, the sooner the better.

He Congyue nodded: Let's go.

It is not suitable for doing things here, and the props are not complete. He Congyue blocked Han Qiu's mouth, and the two of them worked together to bring him to the car, but He Congyue refused to put Han Qiu in the back seat: The trunk.

He is a clean freak, and he doesn't like his things to be contaminated with the smell of strangers. That's why he doesn't hire a nanny. It's never because he's afraid that the nanny won't accept the layout of his room.

There is nothing illegal, what can't be overcome with a high salary?

Mr. Xu also threw Han Qiu into the trunk in a good temper. He took Li Weiyin with him on a bicycle. They were on the same road a while ago.