Chapter 321: Do you say we have a heart?
At night.
In the bathroom of the FU presidential suite, Mu Mumu put on a bath towel and walked out of the bathtub, and the water droplets slid down the delicate Bai Zhe's collarbone with her movements.
She walked to the full-length mirror, untied the bath towel, and looked at the scars on Bai Zhe's skin, although they were not as deep as the original, they still made people unable to ignore the shallow marks from the whiplashes.
Mu Mumu took out the ointment, applied it to the mirror and applied it to the scar, and after the cold ointment was applied to the scar, she tied her bathrobe, dried her hair and walked out of the bathroom.
After the voice of Xinwen Daily in the afternoon, and her Weibo voice again, the reporters who blocked the door of S Entertainment were really shocked, and they left separately in the evening, and they didn't have to sneak out of the small door anymore.
Mu Mumu nestled on the blanket next to the floor-to-ceiling window, swiping the latest news on her mobile phone.
As soon as the status prompt of not being online was turned online, the man's text message came.
Di Hanzhe: Done?
Mu Mumu was stunned for a moment, and replied by typing: Well, I'm done.
After sending it, I sent another one: Have you been looking at your phone?
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence, as soon as she went online, he sent her a text message, thinking that he had been staring at the mobile phone chat page and waiting for her to go online, the corners of Mu Mumu's lips hooked up with a smile.
Just thinking about it, his text message came: No, I was just dealing with official business, I picked up my phone to see if you had sent me a text message, but I saw that your avatar brightened, baby, do you say we have a heart.
Mu Mumu couldn't help but chuckle, and a crisp laugh sounded in the room, making the room even more empty.
Feeling something strange, he turned his head to look at the scenery downstairs outside the window, and then continued: Well, it is indeed a heart, so guess what I am doing now?
Looking at the text message, the corners of Mu Mumu's lips hooked up a touch of evil, he said that they have a heart, then she will throw this problem to him, see how he responds, if he is wrong, then she will punish him fiercely, to avenge the few deeds he forced her to sign.
Who knows, in less than a moment, the man's text message came again: just after taking a shower, you should be lying on your stomach in bed or playing with your phone on the sofa, right, baby?
At the top of Fenghua Yipin, Di Hanzhe was dealing with the official affairs of Shangshi Group in the study, chatting with her, looking at the text messages sent in the past, the man's face was full of banter.
This little Nizi still wants to set him up, it's really a lack of cleanup, she forgot that they have been in the same bed for so many days, he can figure out her routine and rest habits no matter how stupid he is, and he even came to ask him this question, what a stupid little fool.
Looking at the four treaties she had signed, Di Hanzhe carefully put them in the safe, these treaties had to be put away, although he could only see them now, but he would soon be able to ask her for them.
Thinking of the way she wanted to cry without tears, gritted her teeth and opened her teeth, but was forced to sign a treaty, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
On the other side, Mu Mumu saw the text message he sent, staring at the last few words, little baby, the little face didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, red and green, he was clearly laughing at her in Chiguoguo!
was gritting his teeth, only to see the man's text message coming again: play less with mobile phones, it's not good for your eyes, you're tired of a day, go to bed early.
Looking at this text message, the fire in Mu Mumu's heart was directly extinguished by the water, and the crystal star eyes flashed with streamers.
She just typed and wanted to reply to him, but saw his text message again: Although you may lose sleep without my arms tonight, you will have insomnia, but you have everything in your dreams, and you won't miss me too much when you fall asleep.
Mu Mumu wanted to spurt blood, and typed quickly with both hands: Your Di Hanzhe, who misses you......
Before he could send it, his avatar went straight dark, and he went offline.
Mu Mumu, ".................."
A mouthful of old blood stalk in the throat.