Mo Jianguo hurriedly said, "I will send Mr. Wen!"

Literary Cai said: "No, you stay."

The two said goodbye to each other politely, and Wen Cai left.

When the door was closed, Mo Jianguo immediately turned around to get the wine bottle.

Zhao Jia stood by and said, "Husband, be careful when you go back. Rosie is a woman with deep thoughts and viciousness...you have to take care of yourself." Mo Jianguo took a sip of wine and vomited it out again. Know, don’t worry, I have my own way to deal with that woman. After all, I have lived with her for so many years, and I know her a little bit..."

Zhao Jia brought a watering can and sprayed some wine on Mo Jianguo's body until he smelled the wine, and she stopped using it.

"I really don't want you to go back, but now I can't help it, there is only this, after all... I can't watch that woman finally succeed in trickery."

Mo Jianguo gritted his teeth and cursed: "She waited for me, I must let her pay the debt..."

He is about to go out with his phone.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked: "By the way, do you think this surname Wen is credible? We talked so much, he didn’t say anything except his surname Wen. We don’t know anything about him, even his name."

Zhao Jia paused and said: "This..."

She hesitated for two seconds, and then said: "It doesn't matter whether we believe it or not. What's important is that as long as he can help us deal with Rosie, it is enough. We don't need to know the others."

Zhao Jia was afraid, and Mo Jianguo was thinking wildly, and then messed up the matter.

She really feels that if she knows what the literary talent is, it doesn't matter what it is. What's important is that he has the ability.

Mo Jianguo thought for a moment and nodded: "You are right. I don't care about other Laozi. As long as he kills Rosie for me, I don't care about the others."

Zhao Jia nodded: "Who would say no, even if he really has any plots in the future, it will be a future thing. After all, now... we really have nothing he can plot."

What she said was to tell Mo Jianguo, don't think too much, you are almost like a rat in the street, what else can people try to do with you, so... honestly listen to what people say, and go work hard.

Mo Jianguo sighed: "Yes, I really don't have anything now...I'm leaving, you go to bed earlier."

Zhao Jia remembered one thing: "Oh, husband, wait a minute... Didn't Mr. Wen say that you want to bring back some'valuable' antiques? It's not good that you have nothing to do with your hands."

Mo Jianguo patted his head: "What you said is that I almost forgot, but what should I bring back now..."

Zhao Jia smiled and said, "It's not easy. Wait for me."

She casually picked up a celadon beauty bottle placed at home, and took out a tea cup at home, took two very good-looking and expensive boxes, and put the vase and the cup inside.

"Here, this is a priceless treasure, Jianzhan in the Song Dynasty, celadon in the Tang Dynasty... Anyway, Rosie can't see it. Whatever you say is what you say, even if there is nothing in it, if you say yes, he has it."

Mo Jianguo took the box and kissed Zhao Jia on the face: "Hahaha, you are really my timely rain, baby, you can always relieve me in time..."

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