Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 692

Inside the black luxury car.

The girl glanced outside, then turned her head to look at the man and said softly, "Did you find anything just now?"

The two looked at each other.

Leng Juan nodded, held Qiao Yimo's hand and then let go, soothingly said: "Momo, sit here obediently, I'll go."

Qiao Yimo didn't nod, but directly opened the door on the other side, and said with a light smile, "I'm going too."

"it is good."

The man didn't stop him, and walked directly towards the side corner.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows inadvertently, and the corners of her lips were evil and charming.

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After laughing, Qiao Anchu was about to leave with the evidence, but he casually looked at the black luxury car from the corner of his eye.

I saw a man and a woman walking towards her.

Discovered by Qiao Yimo and Leng Juan?

Qiao Anchu's face turned pale instantly when she thought of this, she quickly put away her phone and was about to leave.

But the moment she turned her head, Qiao Yimo was standing straight in front of her!
how come?
How can it be?

Wasn't Qiao Yimo still behind?
How could she suddenly run to the front.

"You, you, why are you here?" Qiao Anchu's lips turned pale, and he hesitated.

Qiao Yimo rolled her phoenix eyes, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "I still want to ask what are you doing sneaking around here?"

After such a long time, Qiao Anchu really did not get rid of the habit of 'little mouse'.

Qiao Anchu stared fixedly at Qiao Yimo, clenched her fists and said viciously, "I didn't take a picture, you bastard, get the hell out of here."

But when she finished speaking, the girl didn't intend to give way.

Qiao Anchu was angry, she turned her head and prepared to walk backwards.

Suddenly, a deep male voice came from behind: "Did we say you took pictures? Don't tell yourself?"

At this moment, the man's icy eyes exuded a strong murderous intent.

Qiao Anchu met the man's eyes and froze for a moment: "No, I didn't take pictures."

"Hand over it!"

The male voice was deep and cold, as cold as an ice cellar.

With this warning, Qiao Anchu felt cold from head to toe, and her clenched fists were covered with cold sweat.

Qiao Anchu only had the word "run" in his mind.

She bit her lip, pushed Qiao Yimo away, and ran forward.

But before she could take a step, the collar of her clothes was grabbed tightly from behind.

When Qiao Yimo picked her up, it was as easy as picking up a chicken.

"Don't touch me." Qiao Anchu threw away Qiao Yimo's hand like crazy, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, "I think it's dirty."

Qiao Yimo, a bitch, has been slept with by countless men, and now she still touches her with his hands.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and looked at her coldly.

"You don't think it's dirty, but I do." Qiao Anchu sarcastically said.

The girl squinted her eyes, and a chill flashed in her eyes, "Hand over your phone, and I'll let you go."

"Dream!" Qiao Anchu roared immediately.

She simply smashed the pot and sneered, "The number one person in power in Asia has cheated on Qingbei University's college entrance examination champion. If this news is released, it will probably hit the headlines!"

"Don't you like to show off? I'll give you this chance!"

After Qiao Anchu finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

Already in the state of a crazy woman.

Leng Juan's peachy eyes narrowed, the coldness in his eyes reached to the bottom of his heart.

He reached out to his waist and took out a silver gun, and pressed it against Qiao Anchu's head, without any emotion, "Hand it over!"

Men have no patience.

The good mood was completely disturbed by this crazy woman.

Qiao Anchu's face turned pale when she saw the gun, she pursed her lips tightly, "Do you think I'm afraid?"

(End of this chapter)