House Management Chapter 1566: Run the road

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Ye Buli was lying on the bed, closing his eyes, as if sleeping. Mo Daguang didn't know what to do, so he could only exit the room angrily.

Listening to the sound of the door, Ye Buli didn't open his eyes, but his heart turned.

What Mo Daguang asked him just now was really weird, especially if he met anyone in the tomb. What does it mean?

The thing that made Ye Wuli most angry was that he was dead in it for a lifetime. This **** only cared about the bronze seal and the situation inside, not at all.

He faintly realized that there seemed to be something wrong in it.

With this effort, the door opened again, and the voice of Junior Sister Tang Wanyan rang, "Brother..."

Ye Buli opened his eyes and said, "The **** is gone."

"Uncle Master went back." Tang Wanyan said.

Ye Buli sat up all of a sudden and said, "Let's go."

"Go?" Tang Wanyan was stunned, "You are so tired now, can you go...not to say that you have one night's rest and you will leave tomorrow..."

"No rest." Ye Buli went down to the ground, and said: "Take the useful things, and don't take the useless ones. Let's go over the wall and go."

Tang Wanyan was even more surprised, "What is this?"

"Leave it alone, let's talk about it when you leave." Ye Buli said eagerly.

"Well, I don't have anything important to me, just a few of your magical instruments..." Tang Wanyan said, holding a small box next to her.

Ye Buli took Tang Wanyan's hand and didn't even leave the door. Instead, he opened the rear window and turned out through the window.

"By the way, where our car is parked, don't forget the car key." Ye Buli said.

"In the parking lot." Tang Wanyan said.

Ye Buli did things really quickly. He went out of the wall and went to the parking lot. After picking up the car, Tang Wanyan drove straight to the national road.

Tang Wanyan didn't understand what Ye Buli meant, and when he was approaching the national highway, he asked in a low voice, "Brother, why leave without saying goodbye, Master can not find us, and I don't know if you will be anxious." >

"He can still take care of our lives..." Ye Buli curled his lips and said, "This old **** asked me to go to the tomb, and I almost died in it..."

"When you first came back, I listened to what you said. The inmate died in the tomb. I still want to ask you what the **** is going on..." Tang Wanyan said worriedly.

"God knows how he knew there was a tomb there, and there were so many organs in it that even the Maoshan Spiritual Picture had been put in it." Ye Buli said in a frantic voice.

"Huh?" Tang Wanyan was shocked, "Maoshan spiritual pictures are all in...then what to do?"

"What else can I do? I'll talk about it after I go back. It's really unlucky this time, it's a big loss." Ye Buli frowned and said.

After finishing talking, he stretched his waist, already sleepy.

Tang Wanyan said with concern: "Brother, if you are sleepy, you can get a good night's sleep. When it comes, I will tell you."

"Hmm." Ye Buli closed his eyes, no longer had the energy to speak, and soon fell asleep.

In the bathroom in the hotel.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

A violent cough awakened Zhang Yu.

He opened his eyes and saw Wen Qiong coughing non-stop and blowing air out of his nose from time to time. He knew at a glance that he must be choking.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Zhang Yu asked concerned.

"It's okay...cough cough...choked..." Wen Qiong said with his nose.

She now has tears coming out of her eyes, which is obviously choking.

In this bathtub, Zhang Yu's legs are long enough to directly touch the other end of the bathtub without letting his body slip. But Wen Qiong was different. She didn't have the height of Zhang Yu, and she had buoyancy underwater. After sleeping, her body could not help but slide, and she just choked off.

To tell the truth, the bathtub is a little shallow, otherwise it will choke people to death.

"Auntie, you bend down." Zhang Yu immediately stretched out his hand to support Wen Qiong's neck, let her bend down, and then lightly patted Wen Qiong's head with his hand.

This trick worked really well, and Wen Qiong's anger soon eased.

Wen Qiong said with tears in his eyes: "It was choked, and it affected your rest."

"What's affected, it's all my fault, and I fell asleep. By the way, let's not rest here, go to bed and lie down." Zhang Yu said.

"Yeah." Wen Qiong nodded gently.

Zhang Yu looked at Wen Qiong. Wen Qiong was naked. This is "Pan Yun"'s body. He has a perfect body. He is not wearing a wig at the moment, and his hair is soaked, like a lotus in the water.

Just one glance, Zhang Yu didn't dare to look at it again. He quickly climbed out of the water and said, "Auntie, I will get you a towel."

He quickly took the towel, and his body was also dripping with water. He handed the towel to Wen Qiong, and said: "Here."

Wen Qiong took the towel and slowly came out of the water. Zhang Yu turned around hurriedly, not going to see her.

No, Wen Qiong said softly: "Come here."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked, turning his back.

"Come and sit down." Wen Qiong said softly.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu responded softly, and didn't understand what Wen Qiong meant. He didn't turn around, just stepped back.

Next to the bathtub, the rim of the tub can be forty centimeters wide, enough to sit down. Zhang Yu sat down, lowered his head, and asked a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"I'll wipe your body." Wen Qiong said softly, holding a dry towel in his hand and gently wiping the water on Zhang Yu's body.

Wen Qiong's body looks like a jade carving, with her legs close together, her eyes full of tenderness, and her cheeks flushed. Her movements are gentle, like a mother's care, and like a wife's tenderness.

There were only two people who wiped him with a towel. One is his mother. That was when Zhang Yu took a bath when he was a child, just like his mother. After being sensible, there was no one left. Yang Ying once rubbed himself like this after she and Yang Ying were intimate.

Now, there is another woman, Wen Qiong.

Zhang Yu's face is a bit hot, and he is embarrassed, feeling strange in his heart. In fact, he saw Wen Qiong's tender eyes several times, but he always felt that this was not the case, and he shouldn't contact his children's personal relationships.

Wen Qiong wiped off the water on Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was wearing shorts. Of course, Wen Qiong would not wipe him there. After wringing it out, he wiped the water on his legs.

Zhang Yu is a little grateful, maybe because of his fatigue, the little brother is very stable. If this happens accidentally, it will be really embarrassing.

"Auntie...thank you..." Zhang Yu whispered.

"I should be the one who said thank you...you have been taking care of me and protecting me...I just do what I can..." Wen Qiong said softly.

"The water on my body is wiped clean, now you wipe your own..." Zhang Yu whispered.

Wen Qiong's mouth moved, as if she was about to say something, but after all she didn't say anything, she nodded and said "Um".

She wiped the water off her body and looked at Zhang Yu shyly, "Let's go in and rest."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded, peeking at Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong seems to have guessed her thoughts, and deliberately said with a grin: "When you come in, you are holding..."