Chapter 703

Zhuo hang takes Yu Luo's money to do business. Naturally, he has evidence in his hand. Now he mentions Wen Kuai Wan's name and says he wants to see him. Naturally, he is slightly panicked.

"She wants to find you. I don't know exactly what she wants, but I don't know if I have such face with Mr. Zhuo..." Qi Beichen took the corner of his mouth and said it very tactfully. The more he said, the lower his voice. Before he finished, he had already hidden in silence.

He who should know knows.

Not long ago, she called Qi Beichen and asked him to help find the informant. Unexpectedly, this man's speed is so fast!

Qi Beichen didn't speak and kept holding her smile until she saw a man sitting in front of the coffee table and looking at them in horror. Wen Kuai Wan subconsciously understood something.

She's very honest.

So as soon as Wen Kuai Wan went in, he asked Qi Beichen, "why did you bring me here? I don't like painting. I can't enjoy it. "

It's more like a museum, a portrait gallery than a coffee shop.

The decoration here is quite different. The vines outside climb up the small house, and there are many celebrity portraits hanging on the small courtyard. Even if you go in through his long corridor, you can find that there are paintings on both sides, all kinds of abstract portraits.

The car finally stopped in front of the cafe.

It's a bit mysterious. Wen Kuai Wan is looking forward to it

Qi Beichen smile, dote on to see her one eye after reply: "wait a moment you know."

Two people also so have a chat without a word, Wen Kuai night lying on the window, looking at the scenery outside, see not familiar with the building, frown asked: "where do you want to take me?"

What she likes is acting and singing. When she comes into contact with a show, she feels fresh and doesn't like it. However, she promises Xiang ran that Wen Kuai Wan will do her best and won't slack off every effort.

Wen Xiaowan nodded, pursed his lips and said, "it's OK. It's OK to come here and Practice for another day tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, it will be a big show, but it will be liberated."

"Are you still used to it today?" After the car got on the road, Qi Beichen asked, daily care for his wife is a very necessary thing.

Wen Kuai turned his lips and didn't speak.

Qi Beichen is very happy to hear, he looked at her to fasten his seat belt, he began to hit the steering wheel, said: "sorry, something happened on the way."

It was soft and soft.

"How did you come?" After she got on the bus, she murmured, but there was a kind of girl's complaint about waiting for her lover for a long time.

After his distant "Di" sound, Wen Kuai looked over in surprise. He saw that it was a familiar car with stars in his eyes.

The evening wind blows gently, gently, with warmth, so that Wen Kuai's hair rises with the wind. When Qi Beichen drives, he sees Wen Kuai's selfless hair hanging on his head and waiting.

Wen Kuai said goodbye to Xiang ran and stood downstairs waiting for him.

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"if Mr. Qi is not there, it's your man, then I'll definitely see him." Zhuo hang silently pinches a cold sweat for himself, and hastens to answer.

"Go in." Qibeichen gently pushed her, let her go to Zhuohang there, and he is sitting on the side of the small table.

Zhuo hang saw Qi Beichen coming with people. He was a little flustered. He didn't expect that Wen Kuai Wan was quite unexpected. He took the initiative to take a seat and gave him a generous smile without stage fright: "Hello, I'm Wen Kuai Wan."

That smile was full of air, just like this meeting was controlled by Wen Kuai Wan.