Oleg reported a string of addresses.

After   , Shu Cheng walked neatly to Rong Junyi's side, and put his slender hand on Rong Junyi's shoulder.

  Rong Junyi winked at the bodyguards.

  The bodyguard knew, and directly tied Oleg up.

   "Ah. What are you doing?" Oleg looked at the bodyguards around him excitedly, shouting loudly, wondering why they would hold meetings.

   "In order to prevent you from making tricks, I won't let you leave until I receive these children." Rong Junyi said solemnly, with an irresistible majesty in it.

   "Take it with you." Shu Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, saying that he didn't want to see Oleg anymore.

  The bodyguard also obediently took Oleg down, who was yelling.

  Finally, silence was restored in the air.

  "I have sent someone to Africa." Rong Junyi looked at Shu Cheng condescendingly, and said lowly.

   "A Xiaorong, you are awesome." Shu Cheng gestured to Rong Junyi, his eyes glowing with worship.

  Next, Shu Cheng added: “I have to be optimistic about Oleg these days. I think he will make small moves.”

   "Don't worry, leave this to me, I won't let him stop anything you want to do." Rong Junyi said domineeringly.

   "A Xiaorong, do you know that, when you said this, you were the most handsome person in the world." Shu Cheng hooked Rong Junyi's neck and gave him a hard kiss.

  ……

  On this side, Liu Ting'er prepared a meal for Zhang Qianbo.

   "Qianbo, come and have a bite." Liu Ting'er shouted softly, with a beautiful voice.

  Zhang Qianbo put on his jacket and was about to leave in a hurry.

  He dropped a kiss on Liu Ting’er’s forehead, and said apologetically: “Excuse me, Ting’er, I have something wrong now, so I can’t eat at home for the time being.”

   Liu Ting'er looked at this Qianbo somewhat unexpectedly. It feels that he seems a little strange in the past two days. He often goes out when he has dinner and comes back late, and there are all kinds of things that seem to be very busy.

  Every time Liu Ting'er asked what Zhang Qianbo was doing, he never gave a positive answer.

   "Qianbo, what's the matter with you?" Liu Ting'er frowned and asked with some worry, "If something happens to you, you must tell me."

   "I'm fine, fool, you'll know in a few days..." Zhang Qianbo gave Liu Ting'er a mysterious look, and then gently rubbed her soft black hair.

   "But you went out without much food recently. Are you really okay? I'm afraid your body can't hold it like this." Liu Ting'er sighed helplessly as she looked at a table of vegetables.

  Zhang Qianbo followed Liu Ting'er's eyes and looked at the time.

He sat down quickly, then ate a few bites of food, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry Ting'er, I haven't eaten much of your hard-cooked food recently. After waiting a few days, I will definitely compensate you. "

   "Then, otherwise we will go with you. I don't even know what you are up to now, so I am really worried."

  Zhang Qianbo sighed helplessly. Originally, he was looking for Yang Linling to make a hairpin, but Yang Linling turned out to be free for meals and evenings every day. In desperation, Zhang Qianbo could only cooperate with Yang Linling's work and rest.

  It’s just that every time Liu Ting'er asks, he feels very guilty. He just hopes that the hairpin is ready now, so he can explain it to Liu Ting'er.

   Then, Zhang Qianbo watched the time and went out.