Qin Lie's heart is like an arrow.

Before I arrived in Beijing, the first thing I did when I got my phone was to call the girl on the off-road vehicle.

There was a constant beeping on the other end of the phone.

Sitting upright in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and slender figure, a man wearing a pine green military uniform, with a metal badge on his shoulders shining brightly, and his tassels were delicate and slightly swaying.

After taking off his hat, he showed his neatly trimmed ink-colored short hair, and his handsome eyebrows showed a bit of cold eyes, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

...No one answered.

Qin Lie turned around and drove into the Imperial Garden landline.

After the phone rings twice, it was quickly picked up this time.

"Hello, Qin Mansion of the Imperial Garden, who are you looking for?" The butler Li Bo was polite and smiling from the other end of the phone.

Yuyuan is Qin Lie’s private residence. There are not many people who know the landline number here, and all of them are close to Qin Lie. You can imagine that your identity is either rich or noble or powerful, so how dare Li Bo be negligent?

Even if you accidentally hit the wrong sales call, it doesn’t matter at all, right?

"It's me." Qin Lie's voice surprised Uncle Li, "Young Master? You are coming back..."

Qin Lie had no time to greet Bo Li, interrupted him, and forced the topic to change the subject, "Where is Wanwan?"

It was obvious that he only mentioned a name, but the man's expression and voice became gentle.

Li Bo frowned when he heard this, his face was as entangled as bitter gourd. After thinking about it, he finally replied truthfully: "Young master, Miss Wanwan is not very good..."

Qin Lie held the slender fingers of his phone and suddenly tightened his body. His white and distinct joints were so hard that they looked snow-white. His gorgeous thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, and he asked in a clanging sentence: "What does it mean? What's wrong with Wanwan? What does it mean to be bad for her?"

Three questions were raised in a row.

The tone and speed are obviously not too fast, but they give people a feeling of forcing them to ask questions.

Uncle Li was stunned.

He had never heard his young master say so many things at once!

It seems that Miss Wanwan is still awesome...

"Uncle Li? Talk." The cold voice on the other end of the phone woke Li back to his senses. Hearing his young master's unhappy tone, Li said quickly, "Young master, it's nothing else. It's just that Miss Wanwan seems to lose appetite these days. Oh, by the way, Miss Wanwan was nauseous and dry when eating. I've seen this situation several times."

Uncle Li couldn't help but express his concern, "I think Miss Wanwan's symptoms are a bit like my wife was pregnant by the time..."

He could barely spit out a word, and Uncle Li suddenly stopped talking, remembering that his young master is currently the nominal guardian of Miss Wanwan. If Miss Wanwan really made a mistake and became pregnant, the young master might be so angry.

no.

Miss Wanwan is so beautiful, kind and cute... He, Bo Li, must not cheat Miss Wanwan!

So, Bo Li quickly changed his words: "Young Master, I didn't say anything just now. You didn't hear anything just now. Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, and Miss Wanwan just had a bad appetite. You said yes, hehehe."

This topic was forced to change, and Li Bo himself felt embarrassed.

He asked tentatively: "Young Master? Young Master? Are you still listening?"

"Young Master, don't be angry. Miss Wanwan might be really just hot and have a bad appetite."

Li Bo's voice was still ringing on the other end of the phone, and Qin Lie...
Chapter completed!