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Chapter 451 Cheongsam (please give me a monthly ticket)(2/2)

"This must be wary enough." The cheongsam woman said, "Tang Xiaoye's family is a family friend of the Cheng family. When you have contact with Tang Xiaoye, there may be rumors and rumors reaching Cheng Qianfan's ears. This will affect your 'pursuing' classmate, and will also arouse Cheng Qianfan's suspicion."

She bit the word "pursuit" harder, and a jokey smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I heard that Cheng Qianfan actually loves Tang Xiaoye very much. If she knew that you were on two boats, she would probably not spare you easily."

"I will pay attention." Gu Xinrui shook his head helplessly, and then he showed a serious expression, "I heard that a policeman died in the police station. Is this policeman ours?"

"Don't inquire about irrelevant things." The woman in the cheongsam frowned and said.

Although I didn't hear the answer, Gu Xinrui had already got the answer in his heart.

"Over the years, there have been so many comrades who have been killed by Cheng Qianfan and arrested by him. This person is an executioner who hates red extremely much." Gu Xinrui said in grief and anger, "Why haven't the organization taken action to get rid of this person?"

"This is your good friend." The cheongsam woman glanced at him.

Gu Xinrui sneered and sighed, "You can't imagine how hard it is to make friends with such an executioner who has killed many of our comrades and call him brother."

The two again analyzed and improved the action plan to "explor the way" of the transportation line of Jiujiu Trading again.

After Gu Xinrui left, the cheongsam woman began to get busy.

She brushed her teeth quickly.

He replaced the bright cheongsam on his body again.

Change into a normal outfit.

Removed the hair condom from the head.

After a closer inspection in the mirror.

The woman came to the kitchen, took a few meat buns from the steamer, packed them in an aluminum lunch box, then put the lunch box into a cloth bag, carried the cloth bag and left through the back door, and hurried away.

...

At the gate of Cheng Mansion.

Li Hao honked the horn.

Soon a servant ran out. He first glanced at the car and license plate, and then saw Li Hao emerging from the co-pilot, and quickly opened the yard gate and let the car in.

Cheng Qianfan was about to get off the bus.

"Brother Fan." Li Hao pointed to his neck and whispered.

Cheng Qianfan came to the rearview mirror, went up to take a look, and saw the lipstick mark on his neck.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped it twice, "Is there any?" he asked.

"You can't see it if you don't look carefully." Haozi said.

Cheng Qianfan nodded, walked towards the living room with a briefcase in his left hand and a kraft paper bag in his right hand.

"The master is off work." Lu's mother took the kraft paper bag in Qianfan's hand and did not touch the briefcase.

"Where is Xiaobao?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Miss is here to accompany the young master upstairs." Mother Lu said.

As he said that, Mother Lu glanced at the kraft paper bag and smiled and said, "The master is so nice to the lady."

Yesterday, Xiaobao said he wanted to eat fried fruit. Lu's mother said she made it for Miss Bao, and the master said no, and he brought it back from outside.

"Where is the madam?" Cheng Qianfan walked up the second floor and asked casually.

"Mrs. is upstairs." said Lu's mother, "Mrs went out shopping in the afternoon and said she was a little tired after she came back."

"Have you warmed the bird's nest for my wife?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"It's always warm." Mother Lu said.

Cheng Qianfan went up the second floor and heard Xiao Zhima shouting and Xiaobao's chirping voice.

He slowed down and came to the door.

"Little Sesame, tell me." Xiaobao lay on the carpet, Xiao Sesame sat on the carpet, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

"Man." Xiaobao pointed at himself and pointed at Xiao Sesame again.

"Wow." Little Sesame kicked her calves, and she whimpered in her mouth.

"China." Xiaobao's crisp voice, "China, tell me, China."

"Wow." Little Sesame woo wow.

"Very good." Xiaobao giggled, "Let's connect, Chinese."

His little finger pointed at the little sesame and pointed at himself again, "We are all Chinese."

"Wow, wow." The little sesame seemed particularly happy, and her calf kicked happily.

Dance and joy.

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