Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Chases Husband

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"Okay, I heard that your dumplings do have magic. I really want to try them. See you tomorrow night."

Miao Tianxiang and Gongzhu agreed, and they left the clubhouse. Bian Yujing and Fan Li were still there, and Fan Li was a little worried, "These two old women are not easy to mess with, if you don't have any stock, tell me as soon as possible, but don't get me involved. ."

"Don't worry, Sixth Junior Brother, will I do something I'm not sure about, I'll see you at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."

Bian Yujing smiled confidently and left the club.

His prey has been locked and can be attacked at any time.

Miao Tianxiang and Gong Zhu got into Lu Mo's car. They looked excited and looked forward to meeting tomorrow night.

"To be honest, this kid looks really good. If I hadn't cultivated my mind now, I would have wanted to do it!" Miao Tianxiang said with a smile.

She has always been interested in handsome guys like Bian Yujing, and likes elegant and temperamental men, but she is not interested in perverts.

Gong Zhu sneered: "Aren't you afraid of this pervert, chop you up and wrap it into dumplings to eat?"

Miao Tianxiang rolled her eyes and really couldn't speak.

"I thought about it. Tomorrow night, there are dumplings to eat, which means that this pervert has prepared the meat filling. He only arrived in Pingjiang yesterday, where did he get the live body?" Gong Zhu said to himself.

Lu Mo's cell phone rang, and it was Fan Li who called, "The third child already has a goal, but he won't say who he is, and it is estimated that he will start tomorrow."

"understood."

Lu Mo frowned. It seemed that Bian Yujing had a goal when he got off the plane. I don't know which unlucky pregnant woman made this pervert eye. Tian stared closely at Bian Yujing to prevent him from poisoning him.

"Would I be okay with you?" Ye Qingqing wanted to follow after learning about it.

Lu Mo couldn't beat her, so he took it with him, mainly because he also considered that it would be better to have a female companion to cover and not cause Bian Yujing's suspicion.

Bian Yujing has a residence in Pingjiang. It is located in a high-end villa community. It is a huge western-style building. Usually, people don't live here, but Bian Yujing will live here when he returns to Pingjiang.

Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing slept in the car for the night. The next day, Bian Yujing started to move. After breakfast, he went out the door, wearing a casual trench coat, looking elegant and intellectual, and also brought a bag with him. Umbrella.

"It looks like he is going shopping. Could it be that he has already prepared dumplings?" Ye Qingqing felt strange.

Bian Yujing was not in a hurry. He didn't feel in a hurry at all. At eight o'clock in the evening, he had to prepare dumplings.

"Go ahead and talk."

Lu Mo drove slowly and followed, and Bian Yujing took a taxi to the big shopping mall in the city center~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was the one Gongsunlin and Tiya visited yesterday. Today is cloudy and the sky is gray. Wearing an umbrella, he walked seemingly aimlessly in the mall.

But in fact, he has been paying attention to the gate all the time. He has studied psychology with great concentration, and calculated that the probability of Gongsunlin appearing in this mall again is at least 50%.

or even more.

He was willing to gamble.

Even if you lose, it's fine. There are so many pregnant women in Pingjiang, you can find one on the street, but other pregnant women are not as beautiful as Gongsun Lin, which makes Yan control Bian Yujing a little bit reluctant to start.

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo found a place to drink in the mall, and stared at Bian Yujing by the way, this guy looked like he was waiting for someone.

"Who is he waiting for?" Ye Qingqing was very curious.

As soon as the voice fell, a familiar figure appeared at the door, it was Gongsun Lin and Tiya.

Ye Qingqing wanted to say hello, but Lu Mo stopped her because he suddenly thought of a possibility, hoping it wasn't what he thought.