On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Chapter 1180 I don't want to eat osmanthus cake in this life

"Gone?!"

Lu Chuan's face changed suddenly: "What's going on?"

"We escorted Mo Xuanqing into the dark prison, and sent people to guard the whole time, but just now, when I went to the dark prison to deliver food, I found that Mo Xuanqing had disappeared, and all the guards were unconscious!"

Mo Xuanqing alone does not have such a great ability, someone must have helped her escape, but the Mo family is gone, who has such a great ability, can quietly take her away in the Fa-rectification meeting?
"I'll go take a look first!"

With a serious expression, Lu Chuan followed his men down to the prison.

Shi Jiunian and Fu Jingchen looked at each other, their expressions were not very good-looking, Fu Jingchen said coldly, "I will immediately ask the people from the [-]th Institute to search the whole city."

But after searching the whole city for half a month, no one was found.

Mo Xuanqing just disappeared from the world.

The [-]th Institute, the Fa-rectification Association and all Han Duzhou's families searched for her, but they couldn't find her.

Shi Jiunian has been staying at the Fa-rectification meeting for the past few days, and he is soft on accepting gifts.

Several big rivers have prepared a storehouse of gifts for her, and some families are constantly giving her gifts, so many gifts are almost piled up into a mountain.

There are too many uncles, besides the sorrow of too many presents, there is another sorrow.

That's all they want!fight!pet!
For example, Shi Jiunian casually mentioned that he wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Nian Nian, come and taste this, uncle made it for you himself." Lu Chuan held a large plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in front of Shi Jiunian, and looked at her expectantly: "I will make it according to the taste of Sister Wan. Yes, how do you taste it?"

Just as Shi Jiunian was about to pick up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake——

"Niannian! My second brother and I made osmanthus cake for you! Didn't you say you want to eat osmanthus cake in the morning!"

Sa Chuan's carefree voice came, he dragged Ba Chuan into the room, and Ba Chuan was carrying a large plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

When they saw that Lu Chuan was also in the room, they were stunned for a moment. When they saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, Ba Chuan tightened his hand holding the plate, his head drooped, and even Ultraman on his clothes became listless of.

Niannian already has sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so I don't need his sweet-scented osmanthus cake...

She is eating someone else's sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Ba Chuan lowered his head, aggrieved and uncomfortable, but he was not good at words, and he didn't know what to say, his lips were tight.

Shi Jiunian: "..."

Her brain hurts.

"Bring it here, I'll eat it together."

Hearing this, Ba Chuan's eyes lit up when he was in a low mood. He quickly put the osmanthus cake on the table, and deliberately put Lu Chuan's osmanthus cake aside.

Now, Lu Chuan's face turned green.

They made the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes themselves, and Shi Jiunian ate up all of them, thinking about not favoring one over another.

But there were too many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, Shi Jiunian couldn't eat them all, Lu Chuan ate all of them, and Ba Chuan still had a few pieces.

Ba Chuan's ears drooped again.

Shi Jiunian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and ate the remaining few pieces.

Both Lu Chuan and Ba Chuan were happy.

Shi Jiunian's stomach was too full.

But she looked at the two empty plates and finally breathed a sigh of relief, good guy, finally finished eating.

Fortunately, there is no sweet-scented osmanthus at last...

"Niannian girl! I'll give you osmanthus cake! Didn't you say you want to eat osmanthus cake? I must be the first one to give you osmanthus cake, right?"

A warm and pleasant male voice rang out. Looking at Jiang Chuan who walked in, Shi Jiunian only felt her scalp go numb, and when she saw the large bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in his hand, her expression cracked instantly.

(End of this chapter)