A Different Husband Every Day

"My IQ is not enough, it has nothing to do with you." Mr. Xu simply said openly, and pulled the black cloth off Han Qiu's head by the way, "You still tell what you know."

"Hahahahaha..." Han Qiu smiled, looking back and forth between Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo, "I won't tell you."

He really knew, but he never planned to tell Li Weiyin.

"What is your purpose for asking me out?" Li Weiyin originally thought that Han Qiu had just arranged some ambushes or plots against her. Seeing his current posture, he really never intended to tell her.

"Guess." Han Qiu looked sly.

Li Weiyin looked at him as if he was begging for abuse and could not help but smiled: "I am not interested in guessing, but I can tell you clearly, as long as there is something in your head, I want to know, unless you commit suicide now. Otherwise I will know after all."

As she said, she squatted down to help Han Qiu, whose strange smile gradually diminished, and patted his face lightly: "You think of yourself too clever and hard, and you deal with what I think too well, I You are no longer the one who could easily be pushed into desperation five years ago."

Ignoring Han Qiu's gloomy face, Li Weiyin took out the phone and found that there was no signal on the phone. She brows and looks at Young Master Xu quickly: "Someone blocked the signal."

The son of Xu made a stubborn mouth, and let Li Weiyin look over. There was a small boxy black signal shield in the corner.

"You put it on." Li Weiyin sighed in relief, she was completely on guard.

"Although I stripped him clean, I never liked being disturbed." Xu Gongzi smiled. Not only is there a signal blocker here, but there are even people watching outside, "Who are you looking for?"

"Congyue." Let He Congyue pry Han Qiu's mouth open.

Young Master Xu's eyes were full of smiles, like the stars in the starry sky that I saw just now: "We have a bright heart. Before we rushed here, I sent him a message. I guess he will be there soon."

Originally, both Li Weiyin and Xu Gongzi had no plans to go this far, but Han Qiu's arrogance and hard-talk forced them to find a professional to pry their mouths.

"If Cong Yue was born in ancient times, he would be most suitable for criminal law." The methods of torture are really strange.

Saying that Cao Cao would be here, a car came slowly and the lights were particularly conspicuous in the night.

He Congyue wore a blue suit and always carried a customized medicine kit in his hand, especially like a forensic doctor in a TV series.

He stepped up in no hurry, swept his eyes and asked, "Just him?"

"It's him, you can take him away." Xu Gongzi ordered, turning out the phone and pointing the screen at He Cong to read, "I want to know this person's information as soon as possible."

He Congyue nodded: "Let's go."

It’s not suitable for things to do here, and the props are not complete. He Congyue blocked Han Qiu's mouth, and the two of them brought the person to the car. He Congyue was not allowed to put Han Qiu in the back seat: "Trunk."

He is a person with cleanliness and doesn't like the smell of strangers with his own things. This is why he doesn't ask for a nanny. He is never afraid that the nanny can't accept the arrangement of his room.

There is nothing illegal, what can't be overcome with a high salary?

Young Master Xu threw Han Qiu into the trunk with a good temper. He rode the bike with Li Weiyin. They were on the same road for a while.