But My Hubby Dotes on Me

Xue Feifei is not stupid, and she can naturally hear some clues from her words. Lu Weixi shook his head: "No."

"That must be a problem for you, don't try to hide it from me, when you hesitate, you will pause for a while, and the answer is not so decisive."

Lu Weixi said ambiguously: "It's nothing, it's something in his family. You also know that his house is messy and a bit disagreeable.-If you are busy, let me find it by myself. I think there should be a private investigator who can find something. ."

"No, let me come." Xue Feifei knew that she was changing the subject, "Waiting for me to find a name card, and I have other resources here. It is said that no matter how difficult the artist is to talk to, how many people play cover, I can find the top-secret information. Then I ask them for a huge amount of sealing fees. The price will be a bit more expensive. Of course, only the relationship between men and women is involved, and trade secrets are no longer the scope of cooperation."

"This is all you need, just push it to me."

"Okay. I'll do things, don't worry. Besides, Cai Yiren is unlucky, and I am happy to look at it. It's best to kill her!"

"Thanks." Lu Weixi hung up, then quickly looked back at his message. Qin Zhiyou has not called her yet. So is WeChat, there are no messages.

She sighed, put down her phone, and went to the work at hand.

Anyway, at night, he will go home too. No matter how the Cold War, at this time, they are still a unified outward community.

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Unexpectedly, there is a lot of work today. After seeing customers, it is already 7:30 in the evening.

This client was especially polite. After finishing his work, he smiled openly when he saw that it was the meal, "Trouble Miss Lu, it's all this time, why don't you have a light meal together?"

Lu Weixi still pretended about Qin Zhiyou in his heart. Although they have been in the cold war recently, Qin Zhiyou will still go home. He has something to discuss today. If he wants to come, he may have been waiting at home for a long time, and he hastily declined: "No, there is still something at home."

The customer knew her family situation at first glance, maybe it was because of her identity as Mrs. Qin, with a flattering smile: "Okay, well, then Ms. Lu won't be delayed. There will be a chance to meet again in the future."

Lu Weixi didn't bother to care about him, so he drove home directly. When she drove back, she put up the phone holder and looked at the phone all the way.

There is no caller ID, no information prompt, and no messages. Hurrying all the way, and parked the car at home, she trot in the door wearing high heels all the way, but before she could take off her shoes, she asked Aunt Hao directly: "Is he back?"

Aunt Hao shook her head: "No."

Lu Weixi seemed to be a basin of cold water for toppings, and the energy that had just rushed back seemed to dissipate in an instant. Then she nodded slowly, and slowly took off her high heels: "Did he say when he will be back?"

Aunt Hao shook her head again: "No. I haven't received a call from the young master today."

Lu Weixi nodded: "I see."

Changed into slippers and entered the room, changed into pajamas, was sitting on the sofa, and Aunt Hao knocked on the door: "Mrs. Young."

Lu Weixi bounced off the sofa and rushed to the bedroom door. The moment he opened the door, he instantly converged his emotions and asked calmly, "Did he have news?"

Aunt Hao shook her head again: "Young lady, I just want to ask, do I have to prepare for dinner? Is it to be eaten below or served?"