Chapter 135 New Rewards

"It's not us." Qin Xieyi interrupted her delusion, parked the car in front of the restaurant, his eyes were heavy, "It's you."

Looking at Qin Xieyi's serious and persistent eyes, Yuan Ruan fell into deep thought.

Has Mr. Qin misunderstood something? Isn't what she is taking now, the Michong character design and the bullying script of the fox and the tiger?

"Eat first." Qin Xieyi opened the car door for Yuan Ruan, "After dinner, give me a complete plan."

Yuan Ruan was absent-minded during the meal.

Has Mr. Qin changed too much?Is this the real Mr. Qin?The wife you marry cannot be called a wife, but a right-hand man.

She took out her phone, only to find that there was a message from Yuan Yuan on it.

First, he talked about the troublemakers of the Yuan family, who were intimidated by Qin Xieyi and did not dare to act recklessly, and his pressure was reduced a lot.Another thing about Su Yuxue's court session was mentioned.

However, Su Yuxue was indeed not the one who submitted the lawsuit from Yuan Ruan, so Yuan Yuan only mentioned one sentence.With the matter of Su Yuxue, the Su family has settled down a lot.

Finally, as an older brother, Yuan Yuan cared about his sister's injury and the progress of her relationship, and attached a screenshot.

Yuan Yu and Qin Xieyi didn't tell Yuan Yuan about Yuan Ruan's kidnapping, but after seeing Mr. Qin's movements, they suddenly realized that the bandaged paw should belong to his sister.

Looking at the screenshot sent by Yuan Yuan, Yuan Ruan felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

It was a screenshot of Weibo.

Weibo ID looks familiar, it is a comma.

#和小令妻官宣# On the seventh day, we meet again.

The accompanying picture is a hand wrapped in a bandage with a bunch of "deserved" written on it.

Yuan Ruan: ...

She just said it!She said why Mr. Qin suddenly changed his diet!

"Mr. Qin." Yuan Ruan put down his chopsticks and showed the screenshot to Qin Xieyi: "Don't you think this is very problematic?"

Why do you want to show off your non-existent affection so high-profilely?
Qin Xieyi took a look, swallowed the food in his mouth, and frowned slightly.

"There is indeed a problem."

Yuan Ruan's eyes lit up with hope.

"It's not a reunion." Mr. Qin denied his previous copy, and turned on the phone, "It's the first date."

The light of hope in Yuan Ruan's eyes shattered to the ground.

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Zhu Xie has been very busy recently.

For example, he bought all the air tickets from Xiacheng to country S without stopping, and then directed and performed the refund and exchanged the tickets; for example, he was taken by his boss to country S on a business trip right after get off work, and he recruited people, looked for a place, and even borrowed a plane.

Another example, being called by the boss in the middle of the night to go out to buy sugar.

Or the collection of information that broke the leg, first the boss's rival in love, and then the Binhe family and the Qiu family of the mine owner alliance.

Zhu Xie: I want to raise my salary.

He sent the updated information to the hotel where the boss was staying, knocked on the boss's door, and met the young wife whom the boss was keen on recently.

After holding the documents, Xiaojiao's wife thanked her a series of times, and then closed the door.

Zhu Xie stood for a while, and just as he was about to leave, he heard his little wife's moans and sighs from the room.

"Mr. Qin, let's change the reward next time."

His left foot almost tripped over his right foot, and he stood on the wall for a while, then quickly left.

Boss' privacy, don't listen...

In the room, Yuan Ruan lay on the table, watched Mr. Qin put the last candy on top of the sugar pile at the corner of the table, and sighed.

Mr. Qin looked at the pile of sugar wrapped in colorful sugar paper, and frowned slightly: "What do you want?"

what do you want?
Seeing that Qin Xieyi wanted to discuss, Yuan Ruan left and sat up: "Why don't we reward something more substantial next time? For example..."

She pressed her thumbs together and gently crushed it.

Mr. Qin thought for a while and nodded: "Yes."

Five minutes later, Zhu Xie was holding the phone in his hand, looking at the boss's text message and fell into confusion.

What does it mean to prepare two thousand dimes? ?
(End of this chapter)

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