Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet-Novel2
Chapter 745: The great merger of the group of sixChapter 745: The great merger of the group of six
Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
Nameless Nie: "Boss, so what are we doing today? Godly Rod, take it down."
"Sure thing!" The devotee dug and dug but didn't end up taking out a book. Instead, he took out a stack of yellow talismans to replace it. "Uh, I forgot to bring a pen..."
Spray of Flowers gave him side-eye then handed him an eyeliner pen.
The corners of Ye Wanwan's lips twitched and she coughed. "We'll be doing some precious stone speculation today. All of you just need to follow me around and put on an act; you don't have to take down any notes."
Nameless Nie promised her, "Famous Ye, don't worry. Just leave it to us - we'll make sure that even a fly won't be able to get close to you!"
He then glanced at the others. "All of you know what we have to do today?"
The four of them replied in unison, "Yes."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNameless Nie: "What's our slogan?"
The four people said: "Boss Famous, as pretty as a flower, pretty pretty pretty pretty, beautiful beautiful beautiful beautiful!"
Upon hearing their slogan, Ye Wanwan nearly spewed out blood...
She didn't expect that such a shameful slogan would actually befall her ears one day...
*Cough cough cough* "I appreciate your kindness, but let's just do without the slogan..."
Ye Wanwan was in the middle of speaking to the five of them when she heard ere footsteps behind her. Eleven and Feng Xuan Yi were walking towards them.
*Swish swish swish* Spray of Flowers, brick-moving foreigner and the devotee immediately stepped in front of Ye Wanwan and entered a state of vigilance; the iceberg man was also kicked to the front by Nameless Nie to be her human shield.
Spray of Flowers: "Who are you?!"
Brick-moving foreigner: "These two people seem very dangerous! Step back, boss!"
Devotee: "Evildoers, where are you coming from?!"
Ye Wanwan nearly broke down. "Calm down, they're my people..."
Spray of Flowers immediately said, "Boss, as the saying goes, 'One may know a person for a long time without understanding his true nature' - I think the guy in red with a ring around his finger seems quite suspicious!"
Ye Wanwan turned to look at Feng Xuan Yi. The uniform for the head captain of the Dark Team was dark red and the head captain was also wearing a Vermilion bird ring.
Ye Wanwan replied helplessly, "This is my disciple. I personally groomed him - don't be paranoid!"
"Miss Wanwan, these people are...?" Eleven sized the five people up suspiciously.
Feng Xuan Yi was also confused and lost.
"They're the... personal bodyguards I hired..." Ye Wanwan really didn't want to admit that she hired these people herself.
When Eleven heard that, he frowned. "Bodyguards?"
He and Feng Xuan Yi flew over with Miss Wanwan to protect her, yet she got some personal bodyguards herself - did she not trust them?
Ye Wanwan knew at one glance what Eleven was thinking, so she explained, "Don't overthink things - you know very well the situation I'm in right now and if I overuse Si Ye Han's people, it'll seem like I'm using powerful connections to intimidate people. It's much more convenient this way and I have some personal matters to see to in a few days' time - it won't be convenient for you guys to come along for that."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYe Wanwan provided a simple explanation of her situation then introduced them to each other.
Just as she was about to bring them downstairs, Feng Xuan Yi, who hadn't spoken a word, stuttered, "Wan... Wan... Miss Wanwan..."
"What is it?" Ye Wanwan asked.
Feng Xuan Yi: "Ur-urgent... I... I need to... go... to the toilet..."
"Oh, go on then. We'll gather at the lobby later," Ye Wanwan answered.
"Yes..." Feng Xuan Yi rushed towards the toilet in an instant.
Across him, Nameless Nie laughed. "Aiya, boss, I suddenly realized I need to use the toilet too. Please excuse me. Sorry, sorry."
Following that, the devotee fled as well. "I need to go to the toilet too!"
Spray of Flowers chased after them swiftly. "Me too, me too!"
Brick-moving foreigner, "Oh, then I shall go too."
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