4.1 The Bride To Be Married

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the next day.


"Boss, do you really want to accompany the ghost to the door?" Xiu Qi followed Tang Kexin with a big bag and a small bag, "Ghost is not a child, he is so strong..."

Tang Kexin ignored Xiu Qi's words and asked, "Yesterday They have been staying in the villa late?" After knowing that Wei Qing had received the invitation, the two agreed to enter together. Tang Kexin hurried home to finish the business at hand.

"It's been there, we haven't seen anyone come out." Xiu Qi handed over the bag, and he tried to make a final struggle: "What should you do over there when you leave?"

"Tell them to wait." Tang Ke said coldly, he said Looking at the watch, it was ten o'clock, and there were still two hours before the time indicated, Wei Qing should be ready.

He rang the doorbell.

It was Sanggui who opened the door: "Boss Tang? You really came early..."

Tang Ke's heart was keenly aware that something was wrong, and he asked, " Where is Wei Qing?"

"Boss? He entered the door early." Sanggui replied casually, and suddenly Yes, he felt a chill on his face, and his desire to survive slowly climbed up, "The boss said that he has fully understood the cooperative attitude of the leader of Tang, and will join you after solving this door."

Xiu Qi heard a subtle There was a tearing sound, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the bag in Tang Kexin's hand was cracked: "..." He silently stepped back ten centimeters.

"Since your boss is not at home, then you can go to live with me, and by the way, talk to us about the business content of the cooperation." Tang Ke said without squinting.

"Actually, we don't have anything to connect with..." Zanggui refused, but he was surrounded by a circle of black hat hunters...

Tang Kexin interrupted him: "I'm not asking for your opinion."

Slap!

The white hard plastic finally broke completely, and a delicate strawberry cake fell to the ground, smashing the cream on the ground.

Sanggui knew that the current atmosphere was very stiff, but he couldn't help but complain: "Actually, the boss doesn't like to eat sweets...and he doesn't like to be controlled..." He reminded secretly by complaining.

"The number of ghost generals who died in my hands is more than double the total number of hunted and killed by the investigation bureau. Xiaosang, please don't challenge my nerves when your boss is away." Tang Kexin's voice has been suppressed. It can't go any lower, as if it's about to explode at any time.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. At 10:05, the game had not yet officially started. He looked up at the ghost and said, "If Wei Qing doesn't come to pick you up, you can stay in the hunting area forever."

The ghost who is about to start his hostage career He immediately raised his hands in surrender.

——Oh, the game is broken.

The door to the game has been opened.

The desert is solitary with smoke, flying sand and gravel, the besieged city is located on the Gobi, swaying in the yellow wind like a mirage.

The market was crowded with traffic, pedestrians wearing linen spliced ​​clothes and straw sandals on their feet, busy and peaceful.

Xu Zhuxuan followed Wei Qing carefully. Following Wei Qing's example, she took a large piece of thick cloth from the city wall, tore two holes and wrapped it around her body as a cloak.

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