You are exactly 15 degrees sweet

Chapter 270 Do You Think I'm Almighty

"How's the situation?" Xia Wan and Gu Xilin quickly pushed open the door of the room, and she asked anxiously.

"Wen Cheng patiently accompanied Zhao Xiyan to try on the wedding dress. It's been almost an hour." Lin Fan took off the earphones and said while rubbing his sore ears.

It's amazing to say that, judging from this Wen Cheng's conversation, he really looks like a very refined person, and he doesn't look like a villain at all.

All I can say is that he wears the mask really well.

"Xia Wan, are you okay?" Meng Yu looked at Xia Wan worriedly. When she first offered to lure Wen Cheng out and put a bug on Zhao Xiyan, they were all in disbelief. Agreed, it's dangerous after all.

"It's okay. They didn't find out, our plan is considered a successful first step." Xia Wan walked to the table and picked up a pair of headphones to listen.

"Look quickly, they seem to have left the bridal shop and don't know where they are going." Su Zhanlan pointed to the location on the computer and reminded everyone loudly.

Gu Xilin also came over and picked up the earphones to listen to the movement over there.

It seems that Zhao Xiyan and Wen Cheng got into the car, Zhao Xiyan seemed to be in a good mood, and took the initiative to talk to Wen Cheng along the way.

But they could clearly feel that since Wen Cheng got in the car, he was not as enthusiastic as he was in a bridal shop.

"Wen Cheng, what are you doing for Grandma Xue?" Zhao Xiyan's voice seemed hesitant, but it was more urgent, she was eager to get to know her more.

"Just take care of business." Wen Cheng said lightly.

"What kind of business is that?" Zhao Xiyan was a little more anxious, she needed to know his income.

Wen Cheng was silent for a while, and then his voice suddenly became a little cold: "Just help me take care of the family, and you don't have to worry about other things. Of course, I won't treat you badly."

Zhao Xiyan might have been startled by Wen Cheng's sudden change of attitude, she didn't ask any more questions, and they fell into silence.

After about ten minutes, Wen Cheng seemed to have made a phone call.

The volume heard by the bug was limited, and Xia Wan and the others didn't even know who the caller was.

"It's okay, we can listen to what this grandson surnamed Wen is talking about." Su Zhanlan told everyone not to be discouraged.

But in the next second, his smile was unusually stiff.

"Damn it, what is this grandson talking about? Which country is it speaking? Is there something so worried that Zhao Xiyan will hear it!" Su Zhanlan almost got angry.

Meng Yu and the others also turned solemn. Although they don't know many foreign languages, they can at least tell which country's language is spoken by others under normal circumstances. But this time...they really I don't understand at all, I have no clue at all.

"No, no, I need a translator to translate." Su Zhanlan panicked and wanted to find a translator.

"It's useless, what he said... seems to have an accent on purpose, the machine can't tell the difference. I'm not sure which continent it is from either." Xia Wan's eyebrows frowned fiercely.

"Linlin, you, come and translate." Su Zhanlan was dying of anxiety.

"Do you think I'm omnipotent?" Gu Xilin glanced over with a cold look, and he said this without emotion.

Su Zhanlan: "..." Well, Linlin has no other choice, so there really is no other way.

But who knows, Gu Xilin stretched out his hand in the next second: "Bring me the pen and paper. This should be a common language of an ancient tribe in Africa. I'll try to analyze it."

(End of this chapter)