My magic stick is going to heaven!

Wen Changlang looked at him inexplicably, and asked:

"Why did you turn on the light? I haven't finished asking yet!"

Shang Yanzhou stood, folded his hands on his chest, and moistened his voice:

"I already know what I want to know, and there is no point in asking."

Wen Promenade Protest:

"But I haven't asked clearly what I want to know!"

Shang Yanzhou tilted his head, spread his hands and said:

"and then?"

As soon as he choked, Wen Changlang had a heartbroken expression on his face:

"Master Governor, you have changed. In the past, you used to be an elegant and gentle gentleman, but now, why have you become so bad?"

Shang Yanzhou hooked his lips: "Didn't you say that I am a gentle scum?"

...Wen Changlang could only smile awkwardly at this, and did not speak.

Zhou Yunwan's matter was resolved, but the manipulator behind it was involved. Wen Changlang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, without any sleepiness, it seemed.Since the beginning of Shenzhen, he has unknowingly entered this game of chess.

"Shang Yan Continent? To the north of Yan Continent, Yin and Yang are separated, and the land where not a single blade of grass grows is the realm of the Yellow Spring. The name is quite interesting."

Thinking about it, Wen Changlang couldn't help but think of the many touches between them, scratching his heart and lungs, as if a heart that was about to rush out was scorching hot.

This is not a good sign, he still needs to get his psychic eyes back, and more importantly, he still needs to pass on the lineage of the Yinyangpu Duren Master, and it will not be extinct here. . .

After thinking about it, Wen Changlang fell asleep, and did not wake up until nearly noon the next morning.

Seeing him coming down the stairs, the chef's colored eyes felt very distressed.

"Steward Wen, our Shang mansion is sorry for you. It is our fault for making you endure this inhuman torture every night. You have suffered for not teaching the good young master about bed affairs."

Wen Changlang blinked his eyes inexplicably at first, but when he realized it, he burst into laughter, until tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. He calmed down for a long time before he took a breath.

With one hand over the head chef's shoulder, Wen Changlang tried his best to hold back his smile, and said:

"Uncle Chef, have you misunderstood something? If you and I are young masters, then I must be the one above! Just look at my strong figure!"

"Wen corridor!"

The deep and hoarse words clearly meant gnashing of teeth. Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs and finally stopping behind him, Wen Changlang trembled all over, and gave the hand on the chef's shoulder to Quickly took it back.

Then he laughed like a dog, and when he went up, he was full of praise:

"Master Governor, you look radiant today. You are even more handsome and handsome. You look very good-looking! And look at this dress, this dress is also beautiful, this..."

"If you keep your mouth shut, I'll be more radiant."

After Liang swished out a word, Shang Yanzhou walked slowly into the living room, sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and picked up a newspaper to read.

Wen Changlang walked over and asked the chef in a low voice:

"Uncle Chef, why is the Governor still here at this hour?"

"Zhou Yunwan's matter hasn't been investigated yet. The young master is still in a sensitive period. Naturally, he can't go to the police station too often. If the case of this big star is not solved, the young master may be in trouble for a day, alas."

Have a hard day?Tsk, I think his posture is very relaxed, Wen Changlang thought in his heart.

Now it is only a matter of finding out the little nurse who did the trick. As for the person behind the scenes who kidnapped Ye Feifei, when the time comes, naturally, the fox's tail will be revealed.