Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang understood that she didn't know what Zhao Ye was doing recently, but she vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with her.

Among the group of people around her, only he is the most thoughtful. She understands how much they value and depend on her. They are likely to do something for her. Although she doesn't know what it is, she always has some bad premonitions in her heart. .

He was probably hiding what he was preparing from them.

Meng Yutang doesn't often show his dependence on them, but she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

She hasn't eaten that little wonton for a long time, and she's only used to his cooking.

Zhao Ye can understand.

but……

Mu Feng bounced back, sat next to Meng Yutang and looked at the computer in front of her.

Little Tangtang, what are you looking for?

Tang Xin.

Mu Feng was away at the time and didn't know much about it.

But when he saw the screen on the computer, Mu Feng also looked solemn: I was rescued.

Meng Yutang hummed and worked on the keyboard with his fingers.

Mu Feng knew that even if there was only a little bit of traceable things, Meng Yutang could find them out.

He didn't bother her anymore, and lay beside her peacefully watching the dead silence outside the window.

There were servants in Jin Garden, most of them were following them all the time, and they were very familiar with their habits, and they didn't stop Zhao Ye from doing it himself, only two of them were left as helpers, and the rest went to rest.

It was more than half an hour after the wontons were wrapped and put into the pot.

When Zhao Ye came to ask them to eat, he walked in and saw Mu Feng lying next to Meng Yutang in the dark room, already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Meng Yutang was still sitting, his posture remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Judging from her appearance, there should be something wrong, Zhao Ye stepped forward to look at her: What's wrong?

On the black screen, two dots, one red and one white, are flashing.

The whereabouts have been located.

Hearing this, Shen Yi's drowsiness disappeared, and he also took two steps forward but didn't dare to go any further.

Even a small shrimp like him knows how terrible it is for the boss to be exposed.

Generally, those who want to check their whereabouts are not good people.

Yuan?

Meng Yutang nodded, moving his fingers on the keyboard.

Ten minutes later, the red dot disappeared, leaving only white flashing on the screen, without moving and losing direction.

In country A, get ready, there may be some action on Z9's side.

Z9 is the newly emerged unknown force, the organization that Qingdi and An Ye want to deal with together.

Zhao Ye nodded, and Shen Yi also heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at Meng Yutang's eyes a little more worship.

I didn't expect Sanye to be so skilled.

The wontons are ready, let's eat.

Meng Yutang nodded, Shen Yi quickly pushed the wheelchair over, and Zhao Ye helped her sit on it.

In fact, her foot injury has also improved a lot. Except that it still hurts when walking, it is almost healed. There are too many special medicines in the dark night, and it is difficult for them to stare at them every day to change the medicine.

Shen Yi pushed Meng Yutang out first, Zhao Ye raised his foot and kicked Mu Feng: Get up, eat.

Mu Feng covered the place where he was kicked and opened his eyes, and saw that Zhao Ye had a lot of flour on his face.

I couldn't help but stood up with a smile: Old Zhao, you are quite homely like this.

As he said that, he wanted to hook Zhao Ye's shoulder, but Zhao Ye was too tall, so he dodged Mu Feng for a while, and the hook was empty.

Ah, you, but should you say it or not, Lao Zhao, if you don't hurry up and find a girlfriend, what a waste of your face if you don't hook up with a little girl and come back.

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