Master Chu raised his lips and smiled, raised his hand and touched her head: "be obedient, no mischief."

Wei Wei stared at him, suddenly put down the spoon and refused to eat.

It's almost time. Master Chu is leaving. He stands up. Wei Wei reaches for his sleeve and looks up at him.

The dark and clear eyes are full of uneasiness.

Master Chu patted her head: "don't worry, brother will take care of himself. No more bleeding. "

He smiled and pointed to his injured arm.

Wei Wei slowly released his sleeve.

When leaving the south building, Master Chu asked Fang Hong to watch Wei Wei fall asleep before leaving her bedroom.

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Time flies. In a flash, three months of danger have passed.

Yanbaozi is about to start the production inspection, but Master Chu is not around.

Since the last video a week ago, Master Chu's cell phone has been blocked.

She was worried about whether something happened to him. She called Chen CE, whose cell phone was also turned off.

Yan baozi didn't know if she was worried too much. She even dreamed that Master Chu was hurt. That night, she was scared to wake up.

In the second half of the night, there was no sleep.

Seeing that she was in a trance all day, Mrs. cloud took her out to relax.

Xianhe mountain is a marvelous work of nature. It's carved naturally. It's named because it looks like a crane.

There are many pavilions on Xianhe mountain, overlooking the panoramic view of the mountain.

Because in late autumn, red maples fall all over the ground, which is a gorgeous scenery.

Knowing that they were going to climb the mountain, yun'anliu pushed the company's meeting and accompanied them to come together.

With the guards, the three began to climb.

Mrs. cloud's purpose is to let Yanyi people exercise properly, look at the beautiful scenery, and hope that the boredom in her heart can relieve some.

After boarding for nearly five minutes, Yan baozi stopped working.

I can't do it. I'm too tired

The ladder is like a skyrocketing celestial body. With the peak of the mountain soaring into the clouds, the legs of yanbaozi have begun to ache.

Mrs. cloud wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. "Then sit on the light ladder."

At the waiting place of the sightseeing ladder, I met Sheng xinruo and Sheng in the late Qing Dynasty.

With them, is a very young breath of girls, pretty face.

"Madame Chu, Madame Chu, what a coincidence." Now that I meet you, it's inevitable to say hello.

Mrs. cloud opened her mouth gracefully.

Sheng xinruo and Sheng's eyes in the late Qing Dynasty, Qi Qi fell on the Yanyi man with a slight bulge on his abdomen. "Mrs. cloud, it's really a coincidence."

Mrs. cloud nodded and smiled, but she didn't plan to be more polite.

"How are you, Miss Yan?" The voice with full heart is as gentle as she shows others.

Elegant and elegant, but with soft wind and rain like tenderness.

I don't know whether it's because of the mountain wind, or because of the flash of ruthlessness at the bottom of Sheng xinruo's eyes, which makes Yanyi people cold and shiver.

Yun'anliu took off his coat, put it on her shoulder, and reached for it. "Is it cold?"

"All right." Said the Yani in a low voice.

Looking up, he looked at Sheng's sneering eyes in the late Qing Dynasty.

She also laughed, not despicable, with a provocation that seemed to be nothing: "of course, without the hidden cancer in front of me, I eat well, sleep well, and my baby grows healthily and healthily."

The word "cancer" is introduced into the ear.

Sheng xinruo and Sheng's face changed at the same time in the late Qing Dynasty.