Chapter 582: A little cute

Heiye was also confused, "Who knows this? In short, our organization is now trying its best to find the whereabouts of the Phantom."
"Miss Tang, if you need help, you should think of other ways. If there is news from the Phantom, I will contact you as soon as possible."
"Ok."
Tang Nuanhua nodded helplessly. If this is the case, there is no other way.
But there are still some inexplicable worries in her heart, should something really happen to the Phantom?
After all, it was the Edward family that I said at the beginning, and then the black mandala would send the Phantom to perform the task.
If something really happened to the Phantom, I guess it can’t be separated from myself, right?
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua had to pray silently for the Phantom in his heart, hoping that he would be safe and sound.
As for Song Yijun's affairs, it seems that I can only find someone else to help.
In her mind, the Phantom was the best choice, but now that something happened to the Phantom, it seemed that she had to find the next one.
Tang Nuan painted not many friends abroad, but now, apart from the Phantom, there is another, Mingye.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua immediately called Ming Ye.
Fortunately, Mingye was able to get through before long, and then Mingye’s very arrogant and enchanting voice came through the phone, "Hello, Xiaohuahua, long time no see."
"Tsk tusk tusk, I haven't spoken to you for a while, why did your voice become so irritable?" Tang Nuanhua joked.
But correspondingly, he thought of Ming Ye's mixed-blood face and his dark green eyes.
"Cough cough cough..."
Ming Ye also seemed to realize that she was so excited just now, so she immediately recovered her seriousness.
Then he asked in a low voice, "Let's talk, what else can I do this time."
"It's boring for you to say that, am I just..."
"Hey, stop."
Tang Nuan was only halfway through the painting, and she was suddenly interrupted by Ming Ye's smile, "We are all so familiar with each other, so don't fix the things that are missing."
"Don't tell me that you called me to relive the past. Even if you say that, I won't believe you."
Ming Ye almost understood the style of Tang Nuan's paintings.
How can Tang Nuanhua, who doesn't even reply to WeChat messages on weekdays, make a special call to tell him about the past?
So there is definitely something, needless to say.
"Okay, you guessed it." Tang Nuan painted a smile.
In fact, she didn't mean it, it's just that it's not good to always call male friends when she's okay. After all, she is a family member.
Fortunately, Ming Ye didn't mind at all, and just laughed, "Okay, what's going on this time, you can talk quickly, let me see if I can help you."
"Yeah." Tang Nuanhua nodded.
Then she stopped wiping the corner, and then told Ming Ye what she needed to help.
"Mingye, this time I want you to find someone for me, her name is Song Yijun, she just went abroad two days ago..."
A few minutes later, Tang Nuan painting probably said all the things in the middle in the simplest way.
After Ming Ye finished listening, the violent temper immediately came up, "There is such a nasty woman in this world?"
Not only did she deliberately ambush Tang Nuan's painting, and then burned her factory, and also talked about the scandal of Tang Nuan's painting on the Internet, but also had a love for Li Jingyi?
What kind of strange thing is this Song Yijun?
Fighter in the green tea bitch!
Tang Nuan painted a pale smile at this time, "You think, even your assistant Lan Yaoji can betray you and cooperate with others to burn your arsenal. What's surprising about Song Yijun doing this kind of thing? ?"
"Yes."
Ming Ye suddenly smiled after hearing this, "Tang Nuan painting, it seems that we are also suffering from the same disease."
"Now I suddenly feel that there is a saying that it is good to say that women's hearts are needled in the sea, so in the future, it is better not to provoke women casually."
Ok?
When Tang Nuanhua heard this, it seemed that there was no problem at first, but when he listened carefully, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
After the reflection came, Tang Nuan's painting immediately yelled at the other side, "Hey, hey, what do you mean by Mingye, am I not a woman? You say this in front of me as a woman You are not afraid that I will have opinions on you."
"you?"
Ming Ye suddenly laughed after hearing it, "I'm really sorry, Tang Nuan painted, you are not a woman in my heart, okay."
"What? You say it again!"
Tang Nuan’s mouth grew up, and he immediately replied angrily,
Ming Ye, believe it or not, as long as you are in front of me, I can knock out your front teeth with one fist, so you can’t find tomorrow. To."
Ming Ye smiled arrogantly, "I don't believe it."
"You!" Tang Nuan smiled with anger.
Fortunately, the two knew that each other was joking, so they didn't take it seriously.
Finally, Ming Ye told on the phone, "Okay, you can safely leave it to me if you find Song Yijun. If I have news, I will tell you as soon as possible."
"Okay, thank you then."
"Huh." Mingye smiled proudly, and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Nuanhua took a look at the time and realized that it was eight o'clock in the evening unknowingly.
Li Jingyi should be off work now, so she stopped a car on the side of the road and went home.
After arriving home, Li Jingyi had returned.
After Tang Nuanhua put the bag down, he went back to the room to look for Li Jingyi, but found no one in the room.
Tang Nuan had no choice but to go to the study again, but still no one was seen.
"Where are people?" Tang Nuan could not help muttering softly.
At this moment, suddenly a mellow scent of food came to the nose.
Tang Nuanhua sniffed fiercely, and immediately smelled it. This is the smell of fried beans!
Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painted a smile immediately on his face, and then rushed downstairs to the kitchen.
Then, she saw Li Jingyi's slender body was wearing a pink apron, and he was cooking seriously.
Afterwards, Tang Nuan painted a sweet smile on his face immediately, "Jing Yi, you look so beautiful in this apron."
Hearing this, Li Jingyi glanced down at the apron on his body, not knowing whether the girl was praising him or hurting him.
Then Tang Nuanhua stepped forward, took the spatula from his hand, and smiled, "Although you are wearing this apron, it is so cute. However, for cooking, I still make me a wife. bring it on."