Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 155 Is Your Fiancee Hot!
"Sorry!"

Murong Lin put his arms around Mo Chou's shoulders.

"We still have something to do, so excuse me first!"

"Okay!"

Raising his hand, he lifted Murong Lin's arm from his shoulder and threw it aside. Mo Chou smiled and took Leo's arm.

"After watching a boring game, I just want to go have a glass of wine to lift my spirits!"

Just at this moment, the elevator opened on this floor, and Mochou directly dragged Leo into the elevator.

"Mr. Murong, goodbye!"

The elevator door closed slowly, Leo proudly raised his right index finger and middle finger, and made a victory gesture to Murong Lin.

Outside the elevator door, Murong Lin lazily shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the door with a disapproving expression.

He took out the room card from his pocket, swiped open the door and walked into the room, he was still worried after all.

After pressing the switch on the wireless headset, he raised his hand to pinch the mini button microphone on his shirt, and said in a deep voice.

"Mochou went to the bar with a man and passed the signal of the monitoring system on her earring to me!"

"OK!"

The headphone Boss agreed, and joked with a smile.

"Is your fiancée very sought-after, and you can meet a blue-faced confidant at any time?!"

Murong Lin raised his hand and threw the trophy and other things in his hand on the sofa.

"If you knew who that man was, I don't think you would be so relaxed?!"

"Oh?! Who is it?"

The other party asked curiously.

"Leo de Oman!"

Murong Lin slowly said Leo's full name.

"He was the one who stole my 'Angel Heart' with Mo Chou before!"

"You mean, 'Half-Blood Phantom Thief' Leo?!"

There was also a touch of solemnity in the voice on the other end of the receiver.

"This guy, why did he come here all of a sudden?!"

Murong Lin pouted at the buttons.

"I think I should ask you this question. Okay, get the signal!"

For a moment, there was a small noise in the microphone, and then there was a low-pitched music sound coming in.

At the same time, there was Mo Chou's voice, which Murong Lin was very familiar with.

Walking to the refrigerator, he squeezed out a bottle of water, and Murong Lin walked slowly to the window, listening to the conversation in his ears, but the unscrewed water bottle never came to his mouth.

(End of this chapter)