I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

Wen Qi was very calm.

Since he had been in contact with San Shao, he not only wore a biofiber layer, but also a voice changer cautiously after leaving the capital. Besides, he had grown a little taller and his hair had grown a bit in the last half of the year and changed Hair style, even if he now walked over and said he was Wen Qi, those people would not believe-unless he unloaded the pile of things or came up with key evidence.

So as long as you leave after eating normally, there will be no problems.

He recalled the location of the restaurant and embassy, ​​realizing that the chances of meeting them here were quite high, and decided that he would come to this area less often in the future.

Xia Lingxuan was basically the same as him, so he sat quietly and waited for the red hair next to order.

Red Hair was tuned up, knowing that it would behave like that outside, quickly ordered a few dishes, handed the menu to "boyfriend", and thoughtfully asked: "Those are your favorite food, you see Are there any other things you want to eat? "

Several people on the table were blinded.

The Jin's bodyguards are already familiar with them, and can't help but quipped: "I said don't patronize your wife, you also want to point us."

"Yes buddy, do you still see a few living people in front of you? Can you see them? We won't be transparent in your eyes, right?"

"Quick, you also ask what we want to eat."

Hongmao laughed and yelled, seeing that the "boyfriend" didn't really want something to eat, he threw the menu to them, and looked at the waiter: "Did I order everything I ordered?"

"Have it down." Ahui repeated the name of the dish, speaking as usual, and the service was good, making it hard for anyone to see that he almost fell into the ground with his order device.

Well, Ah Xuan is right, the progress of the two of them is really good.

But the question is ... what does wife mean?

He looked at the red hair again, and switched his face to the appearance of Wen Qi in his memory. Imagine that this body bears a face of Wen Qi Qingxiu, and sweats and presses Axuan on the bed like this, deeply The ground felt too heavy, and he couldn't help but glance at his friend again, his gaze was no longer looking at the hero, but at a martyr.

"..." Xia Lingxuan tolerated, and secretly took a picture of his baby at night and posted it in shame.

This restaurant has no private rooms, but the environment is very good, each table is separated by a certain distance.

Hongmao continued to pretend, intending to search the intestines and chat with the "boyfriend", and habitually glanced around. When he saw the group of people not far away, the gossip soul was immediately ignited, and the waiter was gone. , By the way: "Look at the people over there."

Xia Lingxuan turned her head and found it was Wen's father, so she turned her eyes back.

Hongmao said: "Have you read the latest news? The fryers are all over the Internet. The kid in the black windbreaker walked thousands of miles to find his lover. As a result, the lover may be **** by an alien ..."

Xia Lingxuan corrected him: "Not a lover, but a friend."

Hong Mao said: "Hi, the sighted person knows that the boy likes him at first glance, and the artist who knows nothing about him will only return to him if he doesn't hear any news from others. You look at it, as long as people can come back smoothly, those two people are sure There is a play. "

Xia Lingxuan smiled well, her eyes were gentle, but her eyes were covered with ice.

Hong Mao said: "... um, it's a friend."

I just wiped him out, wasn't it?

The assistant sat next to Hongmao, listening to his hard work, and bowed his head to play with the cup, saying that he could hear nothing.

The rest of the bodyguards faintly heard their conversation, looked at the table over there, and some paid attention to things on the Internet. They were a little excited at the moment, and they whispered to the people at the same table.

Wen Qi's table was the closest to them, and they noticed that they were not quite right.

His bodyguard clearly sent him a message saying they were just chatting gossip.

After finishing reading the contents of the short message, Mr. Jin simply turned off the communicator and swept in a certain direction.

In fact, it was not just them. Many people in the restaurant recognized the identity of Mianfeng and his party.

Because Jin Baili was facing the table, they found the cotton maple after they were seated. She has been unable to go out recently, and has spent much more time on the Internet. Naturally, she knows that the rescue team has been busy.

So desperate love, she really wanted to know the progress.

Miss Ling was very attentive and learned that she would look at her from time to time after pretending to be crazy, or take good care of one or two. This time, she sat next to her when she had a meal, and saw her always looking somewhere. Young was watching, and asked, "What's going on?"

Jin Dasha asked with a smile: "You haven't watched the news for the past two days?"

Miss Ling said: "What news?"

"Things about wheat waters," Jin Dashao signaled that she could search for keywords and said, "The people over there are from Tianjia, and I heard that they are not in a low status in Tianjia."

Miss Ling was very efficient. It only took a minute to finish the pass. I didn't feel much interest. I simply took a look at the other side and looked back, but suddenly I turned to one of them and stopped.

As a person who is very close to Xia Lingxuan in the Central Military Academy, Fu Xiao and Xi Hengjie are very good sellers, but the former is the type of noble master Jin Dashao. It's all in the latter, especially Xi Hengjie, who is from the combat system, has an arrogant spirit, which is particularly delicious.

Since she saw a little beauty bodyguard and other people wearing couple pants, she felt a little sorry, who knew that she would meet another eye-catcher and had good luck.

She looked at Mr. Jiang Ju and Mr. An: "I'll add a few people, don't you mind?"

Mr. An has a good temper and must be unconcerned.

Wen Qi depressed a certain bad feeling and laughed, "Of course I don't mind."

Ms. Ling was relieved. She didn't ask the Jin family's meaning at all, because they were already too old to know them anymore, and it was no exaggeration to say a dead party, so she got up and left.

Wen Qi was still a little unbelievable, but the reality told him that Miss Ling was really such a domineering and bold person, went straight to Wen Father ’s table, and stood at the table and talked with them. Shaking hands with each other, soon Wen and his party came towards them.

Wen Qi: "..."

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Xia Lingxuan: "..."

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Wen Qi bowed his head and drank water, and basically could guess what Miss Ling said to them. It was nothing more than a statement of his identity, and then he said he was willing to help them. But Wen Wen knew that the status of the Ling family was not low. Are they not good intentions, and they are better than calm and no progress, so they will never push people away, so they accepted the invitation.

The number of people suddenly doubled, and the original table could not be seated, so it was only possible to change the large table.

Several members of the Jin family have seen Miss Ling soar more than once, and they are very good at it.

Wen Qi did not want to follow the good but also had to follow the good, maintaining good education and manners, and stood up to follow them to change tables.

He wanted to stay as far away as possible from Wen ’s father, but Miss Ling was going to be next to Wen ’s father, and Jin Baili was on the left hand side. Teacher An was next to Jin Baili, and Mr. Jin was next to Mr. An. And only one of him was left in the end.

In such a circle, his left-hand side just happened to be connected with the group of people, sitting on Yunqiu, and there were Mianfeng, Mianfeng's elder brother, Xi Hengjie, Fu Xiao, the embassy staff and Ling Miss Wen ’s father, originally Yun Qiu, was going to sit next to Wen ’s father. As a result, she was squeezed away by the restless embassy staff, and had to lift the crane.

The round table was a twelve-seater, and one person was temporarily added. The remaining two embassy staff who were accompanying us couldn't get in, and squeezed into a table with the bodyguards.

Huo Haoqiang in the distance saw this change in his eyes and felt that there might be clues. Benzi carefully looked at the group of people and finally locked his eyes on the young man beside Yun Qiu.

Although the figure of the man and his wife were not the same, he knew that there would be some changes in such a long time. Besides, this was the closest candidate to the wife in the group, so he temporarily put a question mark in his heart. And continue to eat.

The food in the restaurant is similar to the Western food on the earth, but it is not completely Western food. Each person has their own a la carte staples. The rotating round table is a plate of exquisite food, with signature dishes and exquisite shapes. For desserts, there are common tableware next to each plate, which is convenient for guests to use, and it looks like a buffet.

The dishes are not ready yet, and several people have already talked.

Ms. Ling listened patiently to Wen's father's narrative, and relieved: "Don't worry too much, it is said that the search and rescue team has gone to the forest to find someone, maybe there will be news in a few days."

Father Wen sighed: "I hope."

Several people chat, the topic can only be turned around this matter first.

When Father Wen heard Mr. An praise his young son for his thoughts, he felt painful and vomited blood. "You do n’t know. He has broken his brain in an accident before. Do n’t say to save people. That's right, this time he ran away from home. We contacted him to get him back. Guess what he said. "

Miss Ling said: "What?"

Father Wen said: "He said he couldn't live alive numbly and went to the war zone to bring us special products."

Everyone: "..."

Jin Dasha did not hold back a laugh: "This is also quite thoughtful."

Wen Qi calmly ate, as if the person being discussed was not him.

Yun Qiu was also eating, listening to his uncle's old cousin's old story in his ears. Some souls were unwilling to leave, and one of them accidentally knocked the glass down. The juice was suddenly spilled, and he whispered "ah".

Mian Feng was also wandering, too late to take care of him.

Wen Qi showed the gentleman's grace, took out a few pieces of paper and handed it to him, and helped the cup by the way. Yunqiu quickly thanked him and saw that his body was also stained with juice, and quickly cleaned him.

Wen Qi intercepted his hand and said gently: "No need, I'll do it myself."

Yun Qiu became more and more embarrassed and was about to apologize. He suddenly saw his wrist and froze instantly.

As a result of reaching out, the wristband of the communicator slipped open, revealing two red moles smaller than sesame next to each other, exactly like his cousin.

Others—perhaps even my uncle and big cousin—may not pay attention to this, but because this hand is always holding him, he knows better than those people.

It was a coincidence, or ... he looked up suddenly at the person in front of him.

The surprise at the bottom of the eyes was too obvious. Wen Qi sank a little at the bottom of his heart, and he stared at him, "All hands are juice, should you wash?"

Yun Qiuyu nodded: "Okay."

Wen Qi took him away from the table and entered the bathroom one after the other.

He stood in front of the sink slowly and washed his hands, and saw Yun Qiu glance down at his wrist, looked down at the red mole above, and secretly said that the boy was very fond of him, and he didn't even care much about it.

He had a whimsy. If he changed to Zhuo Wangcai, could he recognize him through this little detail?

Realizing that the question was a bit boring, he quickly suppressed his curiosity and turned to look at Yun Qiu. Seeing that the child was still looking at his wrist, he asked, "I have flowers on my hand?"

Yun Qiu was startled, staring blankly at him, at a loss.

Wen Qi's thoughts turned, and she was going to see if there was anyone else in the bathroom. When she looked up, she saw a person coming in by the door. This person was wearing a black casual suit with red broken diamonds, very spicy eyes. It is one meter six.

Wen Qi: "..."

This kid was also in the restaurant.

Huo Haoqiang looked at him blankly, and looked from head to toe.

Wen Qi didn't think he could be flawed, but the next moment he saw the person pulling out an instrument from the pocket to pick up the biofiber-like layer, and the instrument was lit with red dots, indicating that the person was facing in the pocket. He scanned and confirmed that he was wearing a biofiber layer on his face, but the alarm didn't go off as the vibration was adjusted.

He was silent for a moment, and the first reaction was to look at the mask of the pocket.

In order to prevent others from scanning him like this, his shield is always on, and has been tested with scanners on the market. It is no problem, so it will be scanned out for no reason.

Huo Haoqiang saw his movements and said, "This is the latest model. It has just been on the market for a month."

Wen Qi: "..."

OK, this meter six is ​​in the air.

Yun Qiu also saw the red dot on the instrument, and was more sure of his guess. Seeing that they didn't seem to be fighting, they should be friends, and asked carefully: "Who are you?"

Huo Haoqiang put the instrument back in his pocket and said coldly, "I am his husband."

Yun Qiu was suddenly caught off guard: "-what ?!"