Long Boqi's Plan

Long Boqi's Plan

As he came downstairs, he happened to see Yun Zhiyi and Shen Li talking with Yun Lang and his wife.

The moment Yun Lang saw Shen Wuxiao come down, he immediately gave a cold snort and looked away.

Shen Wuxiao was somewhat speechless.

That old man couldn't still be angry, could he?

"Wuxiao, how are you feeling? Better now?" Yun Zhiyi hurriedly asked as soon as she saw Shen Wuxiao.

Shen Wuxiao had not been drunk at all. Instead, he had enjoyed a comfortable afternoon nap.

"I'm fine. I've recovered. I just wonder how father-in-law is doing. He isn't forcing himself to hold on, is he?"

The moment Shen Wuxiao opened his mouth, he provoked Yun Lang.

"You brat, are you done yet?!" Yun Lang suddenly stood up.

Shen Wuxiao turned and ran. "Wife, I'm heading out for a bit. I'll be back soon!"

"Hey..." Before Yun Zhiyi could say anything, he had already run off.

And the consequence was that Yun Zhiyi turned her gaze toward Yun Lang.

With her little cheeks puffed up, she said, "Why do you always scare him, dad?"

"???" Yun Lang's heart shattered.

His little padded jacket was leaking wind so badly.

"Exactly. Can't you speak properly?" Qiao Xuan also rolled her eyes at her own husband.

"..."

Yun Lang said nothing, merely nursed his grudge in silence.

Yun Zhiyi, meanwhile, went to the kitchen.

Shen Wuxiao had not eaten yet, so she would make him some seafood noodles.

After leaving the villa, Shen Wuxiao did not get into a car.

There was a coffee shop outside the villa complex, not far from here. There was no need to drive.

Shen Wuxiao's subordinates silently followed behind him.

By the time he arrived at the coffee shop, a Rolls-Royce was already parked