956: C956 Little Fangirl

C956 Little Fangirl

Jin Zhengxun was about to speak, but he suddenly realized a serious problem.0

He couldn't speak anymore.

Two silver needles kept shaking on his body. He immediately took them off and threw them at Wu Lai.

Wu Lai caught the silver needles and said with a smile, "Nian Bing, translate for him."

After listening to the translation, Jin Zhengxun nodded and looked like he was taking it for granted.

"Then tell him. Since he said so, then... Whether he can speak or not, I'll settle it myself. Ask him to look for the doctors of the Han people, and let them see if they can restore his ability to speak. " Wu Lai shrugged. Since he was unwilling to change his words at this moment, "Let's go to the hotel and rest."

Nian Bing briefly told Jin Zhengxun about it, then turned around and left with Wu Lai.

Seeing the two of them walk away, Jin Zhengxun wanted to shout a few times, but he helplessly realized that he could not make any sound!

The two people behind him wanted to stop Wu Lai and Nian Bing, but their figures disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before!

Swirl's eyes lit up as she looked in the direction the two of them left.

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The hotel was an official hotel arranged by the government. The ordinary guests were not welcomed today. They were only treated to Master Chef, who was from all over Asia.

Wu Lai and Nian Bing arrived late. When he showed his identity, the receptionist girl at the hotel let out a low gasp.

"What's wrong?" Wu Lai looked curiously at the front desk and then looked at Nian Bing.

"She seems to be your little fangirl?" Nian Bing rolled her eyes. When she saw the stars in the front desk's eyes, Wu Lai still could not react.

"Hello, can you give me an autograph?" The receptionist was very awkward and even her voice was not accurate. She looked at Wu Lai with anticipation.

The women in Japan were very good at makeup. With delicate makeup and cute hairstyle, Wu Lai laughed dryly and nodded.

Then, he saw the receptionist take out a signature book and pass it to Wu Lai.

The flamboyant handwriting on the signature book made the receptionist very happy.

The exaggerated appearance of the receptionist made countless eyes look over at Wu Lai. Each and every one of them was staring at Wu Lai curiously.

"Hurry up and finish it. I feel that something isn't right." Wu Lai noticed Indian looking at him. A large group of exotic people also noticed him.

Nian Bing also urged the receptionist sister over there.

Hearing this, the front desk also quickly got busy.

"Damn the two Chinese, they actually ran away like this! When the time comes, we'll catch them and teach them a lesson!"

After a burst of angry shouts from Korea, Jin Zhengxun and the other two walked into the hotel. Jin Zhengxun's expression was very ugly at this moment, but he still couldn't say a word.

The moment he saw Wu Lai, his pupils enlarged, and he pointed at Wu Lai with his eyes wide open. However, he couldn't shout anything.

Wu Lai also smiled when he saw Jin Zhengxun. He pulled Nian Bing and left with the room card.

"Come back!" The two people behind Jin Zhengxun shouted at Wu Lai at the top of their lungs.

However, Wu Lai and Nian Bing acted as if they did not know anything.

"Mister, please don't make any noise. Please show us your proof. We only have the contestants from the Chef Competition in Asia."

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