His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 640

Qian Miao flipped through the documents and said, "There is no record of the few years she disappeared?"

"If it's based on Wei Wu's name, then no, if it's Nan'er, then it's right, the time when Wei Wu disappeared coincides with the time when Professor Nan picked up Nan'er, these two must be the same person. ."

He was puzzled: "It's just that one thing is unclear. Even after ten years, a person's appearance will not change so much. Wei Wu's facial features can't find any trace of Nan'er."

"Do not."

Qian Miao denied him, and then slowly said: "The eyes of the two are very similar, especially when they laugh."

"Then... how could Wei Wu be like this? Did she have plastic surgery?"

"Plastic surgery and then deliberately eating fat?"

Qian Miao pressed her fingers against her chin, her eyes were hesitant: "It's unlikely."

"Boss, where shall we go in a while? Back to Feng's house?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Ji's cell phone rang. He hurriedly picked it up to answer it. After a while, he hung up the phone and turned around and said to Qian Miao, "Boss, our people found that someone else was investigating Wei Wu, It's the one sent by Zhang Xuela."

"Intercept."

"Row."

"Then are we going back to Feng's house now?"

"Um."

Qian Miao stared at the reply on her mobile phone, and temporarily changed her mind-Bian Jingyan sent her a message back, and she was filming outside for the past few days, not in the capital.

Back at Feng's house, Qian Miao was immediately surrounded by a group of small milk dogs, a small milk cat, and of course, a Samoyed.

Samoyed has an extra headband on his head today, with the words "Hold my thigh" written on it. Don't ask, you know it's Feng Can's masterpiece.

After a while, Feng Can ran out and said to her, "Zhang Xuela came to you yesterday and said she wanted to apologize to you."

Qian Mi picked up the toffee, walked into the house, and said, "No need."

"Okay, then I'll tell her so she doesn't have to wait."

Feng Can took out his mobile phone.

Type while eating a popsicle.

About ten minutes later, he received a message from Zhang Xuela.

[Please help me convey it, we will send a Weibo meeting @白米 in a while, if you ask her to reply, that matter will be over. 】

Feng Can frowned.

[Feng Can: Since you have Aite her, she will decide not to reply when she sees it. 】

the other side.

Man Qing was holding Zhang Xuela's mobile phone to communicate with Feng Can. When he saw this reply, he couldn't help but complain: "How much IQ does he have, can't you see what I mean? I asked him to say something nice. , expose this matter, hey, isn't he your fan, why can't he even do this for you, really..."

Zhang Xuela was closing her eyes and letting the makeup artist fix the makeup on her face. After hearing this, she only said, "You can do it."

Man Qing was in a time of irritability, even so, when she sent a message, she was still polite because of Feng Can's identity.

[I know that you are my best fan. In fact, I have been chased and scolded by netizens these days. I am really in a bad mood. The matter is over. (^_-)】

Sent it, she waited for a reply.

I thought to myself, the words have already been said so straightforwardly that even if you are not stupid, you can understand what she means.

After a few seconds, the phone moved.

Man Qing looked down in anticipation.

[Feng Can: Come on. 】

Man Qing: "..."

"He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose, he was playing stupid!"

"Sela, I really doubt if he is your true fan."

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(As long as you don't say good night, it's still today~)