When Ye Zhenzhen heard the news brought back by Cui Weizhen, she stood up excitedly and asked quickly: "How did you find it? Was it the information provided by Xu Zhiming?"
Mentioning Xu Zhiming, Cui Weizhen's eyes showed a bit of smile: "Xu Zhiming is indeed indispensable. He successfully deceived Shopkeeper Lin of Hanhai Bookstore. The spies followed Shopkeeper Lin's lead and found the liar's lair. Finally, all those people were arrested.
Arrested and brought to justice.”
"Not bad, not bad."
Ye Zhenzhen felt very happy, but she was also a little embarrassed: "It seems that I made an empiricist error. Mr. Xu is a man who cannot be judged by his appearance."
"Indeed, Xu Zhiming not only successfully concealed the truth, but also took away books worth five taels of silver from Shopkeeper Lin." Cui Weizhen laughed: "Don't talk about us, even Shopkeeper Lin, who often comes in contact with him, took it wrong."
"That would be interesting."
Ye Zhenzhen said: "This Mr. Xu is really a wonderful person."
Cui Weizhen looked over sideways, his handsome face expressionless, and his dark eyes with a dark light of resentment, just staring at you quietly, with a certain accusation naturally revealed.
Ye Zhenzhen: "..." Isn't it? How can such a jealous person eat it randomly?
The corner of her mouth twitched, and she added helplessly: "Of course, compared with Wei Zhen, he is nothing but a big deal."
Is this a compliment? No, this is the compromise and resistance of a weak and innocent woman under the power!
How miserable? How tragic?
Cui Weizhen looked away silently, but in the end he couldn't help but reached out and pinched his wife's sad face, and said angrily: "What are you secretly slandering me about again?"
"Pfft."
Ye Zhenzhen immediately succeeded and fell into his arms with a smile: "How dare I? Isn't this just recalling your great achievements?"
"Old man? Huh?" Cui Weizhen only grasped this key word, and the movements of his hands became rude.
"Hey, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't tickle me."
Ye Zhenzhen laughed so hard that she was out of breath, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes. She quickly held up her hands and begged for mercy: "It's my fault that I can't speak. The old man never meant to call you old. This title is an honorific in my hometown!"
Cui Weizhen didn't believe her nonsense, so he hit her three times without any mercy, and then he stopped with his heart full of tenderness: "A small punishment but a big warning. You are not allowed to mess around again in the future."
Ye Zhenzhen, who was holding her buttocks, looked at him accusingly. Unexpectedly, Cui Weizhen looked over seriously, his eyes were upright and upright, without the slightest hint of teasing.
If someone hadn't taken the opportunity to pinch her just now, Ye Zhenzhen would have almost believed his pretense.
She got up from him angrily, muttering in a moderate voice just enough for him to hear: "Huh, you're a scumbag."
Cui Weizhen seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He smiled brightly and acted like a gentleman. He also very considerately helped her tidy up the clothes and messy hair that had been wrinkled during the play. He restrained himself and remained serious, as if he was using actions to refute her complaints.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't buy his account at all, but he didn't panic at all and used the ultimate trick: "About the follow-up of finding out the liar's den..."
Ye Zhenzhen: "...how?"
"Huh? What?" Someone deliberately took advantage of Joe.
Ye Zhenzhen grinded her teeth and forced out a flattering smile: "I made a new purse these days, I wonder if you like it?"
Cui Weizhen showed a satisfied smile: "As long as it is made by Zhen'er's hands, no matter what it is, I like it."
Hum, I will make you a big bad wolf next time, see if you like it!
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