My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

After a long time, there was an uproar at the originally silent banquet.

What follows is the discussion of the people.

"Mrs. Mu Er Shao, did you redial the call made by the young man in leather just now?"

"It should be right. Didn't you hear all the swearing on the phone? If it was the young man's wife, how could she swear as soon as she got through the phone? "

"Yes, they say they are going to be grandma. How can they be the wife of the young man in leather?!"

"So his phone call was false? But why did he make this call? Can't you even forget your wife's mobile phone number? "

"You're stupid. You can't remember your wife's number. Will you always save it? If you don't even save your wife's phone, is there a problem with it? "

Some onlookers' IQ finally returned, and gradually realized that something seemed to be wrong.

When the discussion was almost over, Lu Zijia faced the mobile phone screen in his hand, "there is only a string of numbers, not even a note. You really don't take your wife seriously."

Lu Zijia looked at the young man in leather with an iron face. Without waiting for the young man in leather to argue, she drew the address book up, pointed to the number with his wife, and said to the young man in leather, "originally, you have two wives!

I just don't know. Which wife is your true love? Why don't you call them out and ask? "

Among the onlookers, those who are closer and have good eyes look at the screen carefully. Don't they just tell Lu Zijia that they have two wives!

Of course, if the owner of the number without remarks is really the wife of the young man in leather.

"Hehe, I thought I had many magical powers. It turned out that I acted in collusion with others!"

Song Zixuan opened his mouth at this time, and his eyes looking at him were full of ridicule.

At the same time, I was secretly relieved.

He had thought that this consideration was really capable. After all, the reputation of consideration was not low, was it?

A real parallel goods against a real master is really suicidal. It's too long to live!

"That, that's my privacy. It's none of your business!".

The young man in leather is flustered at the moment, but he is still holding on.

"Your privacy naturally has nothing to do with me, but you collude to deceive people, it's wrong."

Lu Zijia threw the mobile phone back to the young man in leather, leaning against the wheelchair of the man beside him, looking a little lazy.

When the mobile phone returned, the young man in leather responded by deleting the two communication records just dialed, as if in this way, the evidence could be destroyed.

As everyone knows, his behavior is trying to cover up in the eyes of others.

"But then again, don't you want to know when you will be rich, when you will have a son and when you will have good luck?

I can tell your situation just by looking at your face, and I know I'm a real master.

Only, they only received half of their money. If it was exposed, they wouldn't want the rest.