Chapter 962 (2/2)

Feng Sheng looked at every word trying to hinder his Yaquan. He said surprisingly much tonight.

“……”

Yaquan shut up and stopped talking. He was afraid that the more he said, the more wrong he was.

Although he didn't say it, he didn't stop his stomach Fei in his heart.

The boss said 'my wife' and 'my wife' one by one. Isn't this not married yet?

Not ashamed!

”Wait here and I'll let you know.”

Feng Sheng took out his mobile phone, but he turned it off directly.

He was afraid that someone would call him and expose his whereabouts on the way in.

”I see.”

Yaquan saw that his boss was turned off. He kept muttering in his heart, but he could only agree with his life.

The boss turned off. Even if he called, he couldn't reach the boss.

It's clear that it's a one-way contact. If the boss doesn't call him or come out at dawn, does he have to wait in the car until dawn?

Turn off the canonization of the machine, put the mobile phone into the Western trouser pocket, and opened the door in the dark night.

With the sound of the door closing, Yaquan saw a flash in front of the car, and the boss jumped on the front of the car.

When the car body vibrated suddenly, he immediately saw that the boss's long legs crossed the roof.

The swarthy Rolls Royce is integrated into the darkness of the night. The vehicle is parked in a remote position behind the ancient castle. Generally, no one will come.

When he stepped on the canonization of the roof, his slender and straight figure jumped to the high wall like a flying swallow.

In the greater vibration of the car body, Yaquan quickly lowered his head and looked up obliquely from the rolled down window.