Chapter 640： Come on

Qian Mian turned over the information and said, "Is there no record of the years when she disappeared?"

"If you check according to Wei Wu's name, then no. If it's Nan'er, then it's worth it. The time when Wei Wu disappeared and the time when Professor Nan picked up Nan'er coincided. These two must be the same person. ."

He wondered: "There is just one thing that is unclear. Even after ten years, a person's appearance will not change so much, Wei Wu's facial features, there is no trace of Nan'er."

"Do not."

Qian Miao denied him, and then slowly said: "The two of them have very similar eyes, especially when they laugh."

"Then... how could Wei Wu be like this? Did she have plastic surgery?"

"Plastic surgery and then deliberately eat fat?"

Qianmiao's fingers pressed against his chin, and his eyes hesitated: "It's unlikely."

"Boss, where shall we go in a while? Back to Feng's house?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Heiji’s cell phone rang, and he hurriedly picked it up to answer. After a while, he hung up the phone and said to Qian Mian back: "Boss, our people found that someone else was investigating Wei Wu. It was sent by Zhang Xuela."

"Intercept."

"Then are we going back to Fengjia now?"

Qian Miao stared at the reply on the phone and changed her mind temporarily-Bian Jingyan gave her a reply. These days, she was filming outside, not in Beijing.

Back at Feng's house, Qianmiao was immediately surrounded by a group of small milk dogs and a small milk cat, and of course, there was also a Samoyed.

Samoyed had an extra headband on his head today, with the words "Hold my thigh" written on it. You don't need to ask, you know it is Feng Can's masterpiece.

After a while, Feng Can ran out and said to her: "Zhang Xuela came to you yesterday and said that he would apologize to you."

Qian Miao picked up the toffee, walked into the house, and said, "It's not necessary."

"Okay, then I will tell her so that she doesn't have to wait."

Feng Can took out his mobile phone casually.

Typing while eating popsicles.

About ten minutes later, he received a message from Zhang Xuela.

Could you please convey it to me, we posted a Weibo meeting @白宓 in a while, you ask her to reply, and that matter will be over.

Feng Can frowned.

Feng Can: Since you are already at her, she will decide not to reply when she sees it.

Man Qing was holding Zhang Xuela’s mobile phone to communicate with Feng Can. When he saw this reply, he couldn’t help but complain: “What is his IQ? Can’t you see what I mean? I asked him to say something nice. , Expose this matter, hey, isn't he a fan of you, why can't he even do this for you, really..."

Zhang Xuela was closing her eyes to let the makeup artist touch up the makeup on her face. Hearing this, she said, "You will do it."

Man Qing was being irritable, even though it was so, when she sent the message, she was still polite because of her identity as Feng Can.

I know that you are my best fan. Actually, I have been chased by netizens these days. I am really in a bad mood. I don’t want to work or eat. If Bai Mi can say a word for me on Weibo, then this one The matter is over. ?(^_-)

After sending it, she waited for a reply.

I thought to myself, the words have been so straightforward, you can understand her meaning if you are not stupid.

After a few seconds, the phone moved.

Man Qing looked down expectantly.

Feng Can: Come on.

Man Qing: "..."

"He was deliberate, absolutely deliberate, he was acting stupid!"

"Shera, I really doubt if he is your true fan."

(As long as you don’t say good night, there will be today~)