Madam, she proposes to remarry every day

Chapter 139 Ms. Ye really likes to take a slanted sword
Ye Qingzhou still refused to accept, and continued to follow, "If you don't help me, I'll just stay at your house, believe it or not?"

Yu Zimu just sneered, Ye Qingzhou thought he was mocking herself, but he was indeed mocking her.

The next moment, two bodyguards came over and held her up.

Ye Qingzhou: "..."

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she was mercilessly dragged out again
Standing at the door, she folded her hands and watched the door being closed, and couldn't help sighing.

It's too much trouble to go back and forth, so I just find a hotel at the foot of Fengming Mountain.

Anyway, she won't go back until the antidote is obtained.

After staying in the hotel, Ye Qingzhou was lying comfortably on the bed when the doorbell rang.

She put on a mask and went to open the door. The person at the door was Ling Xu.

"You scared me!"

Ling Xu came in and closed the door, "Boss, that old magic stick is a real magic stick. He has been setting up fortune-telling stalls in different places all day long, and I have asked someone to inquire about it. The old magic stick is quite accurate, and nothing suspicious has been found so far. place."

"No, no."

She is now concentrating on finding the antidote, and the old magic stick has no effect on her, so she doesn't want to worry about it.

"Boss, you said that he is so accurate in fortune-telling, is it true that she said you had a bloody disaster?"

"He..." Ye Qingzhou suddenly stopped, and his nose began to bleed again.

Ling Xu hurriedly handed the paper to her, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingzhou wiped his nosebleed, "It's okay, but I've been a little bit angry recently. You might as well believe in science if you believe those charlatans. It's the 21st century. Who's still superstitious? If I really had a bloody disaster, it would have happened long ago."

"Is it really?"

"alright."

Ye Qingzhou blocked her nostrils and casually swiped her phone.

Now that Ling Xu has come, Ye Qingzhou can't let him go back.

Just stay here and help her figure out a way together.

the next day.

Ye Qingzhou is ready to go up the mountain again.

Afraid of losing face, she didn't dare to let Ling Xu come with her.

She knocked on the door and refused to let in, so she could only climb over the wall again.

The direction she walked yesterday met a dog, so today she walked in another direction.

Arriving at the corner of the wall piled with stones, she climbed up the wall again. Today, she never expected that Yu Zimu would stand in the yard with his hands behind his back and look up at her leisurely.

It seems that he already knew that Ye Qingzhou would appear here, waiting for her.

Ye Qingzhou was a little embarrassed.

The dog beside him was barking at her.

Ye Qingzhou's legs suddenly softened.

This dog is so fierce!

"Miss Ye really likes to take the edge of the sword."

Ye Qingzhou laughed dryly, if he didn't let her in, she wouldn't have climbed the wall here.

"Then...well, can you let your dog go first...I'll go down first and then talk..."

Anyway, she was already brazen, and she didn't mind being a little more brazen.

Yu Zimu glanced at her lightly, and said to the dog: "Baihu, you go out first."

The dog understood the words, turned around and left.

Ye Qingzhou was stunned.

Such a big black dog actually called him White Tiger?
Is this guy black and white?

Ye Qingzhou jumped off the wall, very well, he didn't make a fool of himself this time.

"Miss Ye, go out from the main entrance, it will be ugly if you are dragged many times."

Ye Qingzhou: "..."

"No! As I said, I will never give up until you give me the antidote."

Yu Zimu ignored her, picked up the dog food on the ground, turned around and left.

Ye Qingzhou: "..."

It turned out that he was here to feed the dog and just happened to run into her over the wall.

This is even more humiliating.

She continued to follow, "Young Master Yu, what exactly do you want to help me..."

Yu Zimu didn't say a word, today he was wearing a pair of black slacks and an off-white sweater, he looked less hostile and seemed much easier to get along with.

(End of this chapter)