Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 648: His fourth uncle won’t be cold, right?

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Xu Xingchen looked at Tong Qingyan's expectant expression and could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay, let's go to the beach for a walk."

The two walked towards the beach, and gradually realized that more and more people were leaving from the beach. A mother forcibly took away the little daughter who was still playing in the sand. At this time, the crowded beaches were more and more people Less...

Tong Qingyan hand in hand and asked about the situation, all talking about the earthquake sensor of teacher Shenxian.

Tong Qingyan laughed, ignorant!

No country can predict earthquakes in advance. It's terrible to have no culture.

The aunt in the swimming ring seemed to see Tong Qingyan's disdain, and said unhappily: "Little girl, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, I won't get in the way. If something really happens, it will be too late to cry. .Don’t hold me, if you don’t go, I’ll go now."

Tong Qingyan was a little embarrassed. She watched most people run away, and there were so few people on the beach. She coughed: "Shall we go? You... won't you believe it? ?"

Xu Xingchen was a little absent-minded: "I don't believe it... let's go."

I don't know why, his heart is fluffy...

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As the forecasted time is getting closer and closer, the people in the recording room feel more and more uneasy, and Bai Chuwei is still at ease.

Knocked on the door, and Duan Xingye's uneasy face peeked in from the door, "Weiwei."

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Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows lightly, and the revolving chair under her turned to Duan Xingye's direction, looking at him with interest: "Why did you come backstage?"

Duan Xingye was a little uneasy and asked: "I want to ask about the earthquake and tsunami, did you tell my uncle?"

Bai Chuwei was taken aback and looked at him with a strange look: "No, isn't he going to country A on business tomorrow?"

Duan Feihan is not a fool. He will go to country A tomorrow, but something has happened today. She doesn't need to remind him that the trip will be cancelled automatically tomorrow, so what is the need?

Duan Xingye’s legs are getting weaker: "I'm going, don't you know that he will go one day in advance this afternoon? It seems to be going to see the factory with the partner first..."

Because Duan Xingye will return to Duan's company to help Duan Feihan in the future, Duan Feihan sometimes reveals his work and schedule to Duan Xingye.

Bai Chuwei's expression changed slightly.

Duan Xingye's whole person is not good, and he muttered to himself: "My fourth uncle doesn't know how to play the mobile app during work..."

None of the news he sent just now came back.

The group of secretaries under his staff are under the high pressure of his uncle. Who dares to play mobile phones in front of the boss?

No one knows, right?

Duan Xingye couldn't help comforting himself: "It shouldn't be. There are so many passengers in the airport. My uncle must be able to hear other people's discussions."

As soon as I heard that it was the fairy teacher, I knew it was Bai Chuwei. His fourth uncle trusted Weiwei 100%, and he would definitely not get on the plane to country A again!

Suddenly, Duan Xingye's face was crumpled, almost crying and shouting: "I remembered it, my uncles seem to be traveling on a private jet..."

Even the runway is private, so you can meet a ghost passenger! ! Can hear the ghost discussion news!

It's going to die!

There was a sound of footsteps outside the lounge, and the staff came cautiously, "Teacher Shenxian, the recording and broadcasting may start again...??? What about people?"

The staff strode in, and they were just ashamed: "Where is the fairy teacher?"

Duan Xingye subconsciously pointed to the revolving chair: "Isn't it right here... Weiwei??"

There was no one on the chair, and a white-haired hamster sat innocently on the dressing table.