His Wife Calls The Shots

The other end fell into a brief silence, Feng Xian did not speak.

Then, Tang Qianxiang heard Lao Yudao: "Get up, you are still this girl’s younger brother. The old lady was still there. In order to let the light of Buddha protect you, I asked you to recognize her master Songya as a teacher and do these ten. Nine lay disciples, and she ranked eleven, just one "junior brother" called you, old and lovely."

Lao Yu's voice was very kind, with a smile.

Tang Qianyan's thoughts also returned to that time, and the corners of his mouth were slightly picked up, like a smile but not a smile.

Suddenly, she heard a very indifferent voice from Fengxian: "If she is considered cute, there is no such thing as a cute woman in this world."

Tang Qianxiang sneered lightly, smiling coldly and disdainfully.

After the shower, she wiped her hair and walked out, picking up a bottle of water and opening it to drink.

Old Yu's voice came again in his ears—

"Get up, this girl is very pitiful, and I don't know why she didn't like Tang Yi. If she was possessed by a declining god, she was sent to the temple to practice purification. It would be fine for half a year, and it would be more than ten years. , This kid is obviously a well-known daughter, but he has always lived a life of a poor family."

Lao Yu's lament spread into his ears, a little harsh inexplicably.

Tang Qianyan's face had lost the relaxed interest just now, she took out the hearing aid without any expression and put it on.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The phone vibrated, she picked it up and looked at it.

Mi: Honey, I will return to Country G next week!

Tang Qianmian returned the message casually.

Tang: Welcome back.

Mi: (kiss) Do you take me in?

Tang: Five houses, you can live anywhere, I won't go back to live.

Mi: I love you the most! (kiss)

Just finished replying here, Qian Ru also came with a message—

Uncle Qian: Misty, is there any physical discomfort?

Tang: It's okay now.

Uncle Qian: Don't blame your uncle for being long-winded. If you have time, please check with Fengxian. If his deodorant is really effective, it may be a shortcut to develop a special medicine.

Tang Qianmiao pulled his lips helplessly, and returned with an OK gesture.

Uncle Qian: If necessary, you can kiss it, and the effect will be doubled!

Tang: ... old and dishonest

Uncle Qian: This is how Korean dramas are performed, hahaha

Tang Qianyan put down the phone and didn't look at it again.

After drying her hair, she went to the window and looked at the building next to her.

The second floor is still bright.

The mother told her that she wanted to find all the experimental data of Fengwei Department, whether it was an electronic version or a paper version.

After coming here for five years, she has almost searched all the places Feng Wei had lived in before her death, just short of the two-story villa in front of her.

According to reports, this villa was used by Feng Wei for a period of time. What it was used for is unknown.

She has to check it out tonight.

Thinking about this, she fixed her gaze on the white Samoyed in the yard, which was her pet dog.

This stupid guy is playing with a ball.

Tang Qianyan lightly turned the ring of his index finger, and then a fine hairy silver thread shot out from the ring precisely, and pierced the ball with a bit of a bit.

Samoyed Yuan stared, looking up at her with a question mark on his face.

She smiled at it slightly and hooked her finger, and she threw the ball into a window in the next building.

Samoyed screamed in excitement, and then ran towards the next door.

Tang Qianmian put on a casual coat without hurries, and walked downstairs to the next door.