Wang Ke, who finally confirmed that he had washed his hands, apologized and smiled awkwardly at Xuanyuan Jimo who had squeezed to the side, quickly took a step back, and regained his image very stiffly and said, "Mr. Xuanyuan, please!"

"Yes." Xuanyuan Jimo nodded, walked back to the faucet, and almost washed the blood from the white washbasin. Then he casually wiped his face with cold water, took a towel and wiped it, walked out of the door and looked at Wang Ke, who seemed to have changed some things all night, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"This," Wang Ke frowned and looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and Wen Jiu and returned to his seriousness, "Xiao Erlang, the candidate for the patriarch of Xiaoer family, one of the three major families in the island country, has a death news today."

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded, and then it was gone.

Of course, Wang Ke didn't expect Wen Jiu to say a few more words. He is mainly looking at the man in front of him. His eyes, which had already been extremely smooth, staring at Xuanyuan Jimo without saying a word.

Because he was waiting, waiting for Xuanyuan Jimo to give him an accurate answer and accurately guaranteeing that Xiao Erlang's death had nothing to do with him.

In his heart, he still doesn't want to bet on the safety of the people of China. He doesn't want to tear off his face with the island country for the time being, although his face is so thin that it seems to tear it apart.

"It's not me." Xuanyuan Jimo certainly knew what Wang Ke wanted to look at him, but Xuanyuan Jimo, who was in a pretty good mood, simply let Wang Ke's heart go back to his stomach.

"Sorry, Mr. Xuanyuan!" Without too much explanation, both of them understood very well what Wang Ke's apology was.

However, Wen Jiu, who chose to accept the conversation between the two, opened her cat eyes and looked at Wang Ke in confusion for some reason, but suddenly came to apologize.

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Jimo waved his hand, not disgusted with this person's behavior, one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-to-one-code-

Xuanyuan Jimo, who took out the computer, quickly dealt with some dilemma files that could not be processed and made decisions from Mai Zhen.

His brows gradually became tight, and when Wang Ke heard the rumored man who was the most difficult to get along with, he was shocked to his chin, okay?

However, Wang Ke, who was still the same deputy mayor Wang, nodded with a smile, then looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Because of Xiao Erlang's affairs, our meeting needs to be postponed for a few days. It is said that it is necessary to hand over the meeting issues prepared by Xiao Erlang."

I was not interested in these warm wines, but I was studying how to get out the parasitic ulterior motives locked in the puppet.

Of course, Wang Ke didn't want too many people who understand politics to know about these things, so Wenjiu's careless attitude was even more of a favorite.

Wang Ke looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, since you are not interested in these things, do you have any arrangements for tomorrow? Do you want to go back to China first, or?"

"Stay." Wen Jiu replied quickly, "There is no Huaxia Hot here!" The reason is also very simple.

"Okay." Wang Ke spread his hands, breathed a sigh of relief and said with no problem: "Then I think we need to take a hot spring to relax?"

"Yes!" Looking at Wang Ke who was slightly seductive, Xuanyuan Jimo took the time to lift his head up and looked at Wang Ke coldly and said, "But we are going by ourselves."

"Okay, then what's wrong? Remember to know that I will be in your next yard, and I will stay until the end of the meeting." Although Wang Ke was a little regretful, he was also expected.

"It's OK." Xuanyuan Jimo signed a document, looked at Bai Han's birth last night, and frowned and said to Wang Ke: "The three major families may have a large-scale action. If you can, change the place and ask your official officials to send more people to protect you."

"Hmm?" Wang Ke, who was slightly stunned, then reacted and nodded to Xuanyuan Jimo, saying, "Mr. Xie Xuanyuan's reminder."

"No thanks, no thanks!" Seeing that the man beside him couldn't get time to answer, Wen Jiu consciously replaced Wang Ke's words. Even though he was studying the parasitic ulterior motives in his hands, he couldn't get out other thoughts.

Seeing that both of them had something to do to attract their attention, Wang Ke finally had the self-knowledge of the light bulb. After talking to them for a few words at the end, he left their room.

When he saw someone leaving, Wen Jiu successfully squeezed his consciousness into the parasitic ulterior motives. Then, as if an animal world was placed in his mind, Wen Jiu raised his brows and murmured to himself: "So it's really a sheep!"

As soon as this was said, the parasitic elixir was immediately unhappy. No matter how you said that you had obtained the essence and blood of the divine beast and activated your spiritual intelligence. How could you simply say that you are a sheep?

It was obvious that this thing was restless Wen Jiu again cast a look at the invisible Abi. The latter immediately understood and inserted it on the central table between Wen Jiu and the parasitic ghost ulterior motives.

Feeling satisfied that the parasitic ghostly ulterior motives warm wine couldn't help but frown. She was about to see the death process of this sheep with only wisdom.

It was like a human being slitting its throat, making people feel desperately and distortedly the fear of the blood in their bodies drying and life was also disappearing. This was what the roasted sheep in front of the sheep said to it.

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Good night, little cuties ~

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