Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Mo Boyuan stood straight, frowning suspiciously again:

"It's not me, who else? Has anyone come over before?"

Wen Jie murmured:

"Said it was a copy of the meter."

amount?

Copy the meter?

Yunyu Titian is one of the top high-end communities in Yuncheng, so you don't have to manually copy the meter, okay?

In other words, since the developer handed over the house, it has not been!

How can Mo Boyuan fail to see that there must be a problem? The inquiring gaze silently looked at the little wife who was standing aside.

Jiang listened to Xu Hui's gaze and nodded slightly at Mo Boyuan, basically confirming this!

Afterwards, Jiang Tingxu took down the kitchen knife in Wen Jie's hand:

"Aunt Wen, I think that person is most likely an illegitimate fan. If he comes again, we will call the police."

Hearing his wife's remarks, Mo Boyuan tacitly followed:

"Some illegitimate fans are like this, they always spy on the private lives of their favorite celebrities."

It's a conclusive conclusion!

Wen Jie didn’t doubt anything. Although she stayed in the hospital all the year round, there were so many people in the department every day. It was not one or two who chased the stars. Of course, Wen Jie had heard the term illegitimate powder, and knew what an illegitimate powder was. definition.

Therefore, in the face of the individual joint deception in the coming year, Ren Wen Jie did not notice anything.

"Then I will cook some noodles."

At this time, it’s not easy to get too much food, otherwise, you won’t be able to eat at noon.

Simply cook some noodles and pad your stomach, it's almost the same.

After Wen Jie entered the kitchen, Mo Boyuan took the woman through the opened door and into the next room.

This was the first time Jiang Tingxu really looked at this side, and it really echoed the man's consistent style from childhood to major.

All the decorations in the room, except black, white and gray, are black, white and gray, without any dots.

"What just happened?"

Mo Boyuan wanted to ask for a long time, because Wen Jie was there, he kept holding back.

"Listen and tell me."

Jiang heard that Xu's ears were itchy, and his mood was a little unconscious:

"Mo Boyuan, that person just now, I'm pretty sure, he is not an illegitimate fan!"

Bastard fans are crazy, and although **** fans are crazy, they are not so infiltrating!

The **** fan is just crazy in love with the idol he likes.

Like the man just now, it was obviously not this, but... a bit murderous.

I'm afraid, it's not easy!

How can ordinary people be murderous?

Hearing what his wife said, Mo Boyuan's eyes became dangerous:

"Don't worry, I'll let someone check it right away."

"Ok."

At this moment, Mo Boyuan's cell phone rang, and Mo Boyuan did not let go of his hand holding his wife when he answered the phone.

"Who?"

"Di Mo? Where's Sister Jiang?"

"It's you?"

"It's me. I'm looking for Sister Jiang in an emergency. She can't get through with her cell phone and can only call you. Is she there?"

"Yes." Mo Boyuan responded and handed the phone to the woman in his arms.

"Who is that?" Jiang heard Xu asked in confusion.

And the person on the phone, after hearing Jiang Hear Xu’s doubts, he shouted directly:

"Sister Jiang, it's me!"

Jiang listened to Xu for a moment: "Xiao Huahua?" Slightly surprised.

"Sister Jiang, why can't you get through with your phone?"

Only then did Jiang listen to Xu telling the story about the stolen bag, and finally asked aloud:

"Is there anything important when you call in such a hurry?"