Tao Huan read this word, and decisively sent a voice call, Jiang Yuting paused slightly, but still answered, and then pressed the speakerphone again, and then a soft and cute voice popped out: "Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yuting's heart was numb, his five fingers instantly clenched the mobile phone, and he thought with a calm face, could this little girl not be an adult? Why is her voice so soft.

Thinking that the other party was not yet an adult, Jiang Yuting panicked.

But thinking about it again, he felt that he was going to be strong, he just looked at Tang Yimo's face to help this minor explain his professional knowledge, and he didn't deal with her, talking about love, and his diaphragm should be a yarn.

Jiang Yuting put away his messy thoughts and responded: "Hello." ”

The deep voice came through the microphone, in this silent night, like a cello sound, Tao Huan suddenly felt that this Mr. Jiang's voice was really good, and she praised it unceremoniously: "Mr. Jiang's voice is very good." ”

Jiang Yuting: "......" Don't tease me, I'm single, but I don't fall in love with minors.

Jiang Yuting had a straight face, and his voice was even lower: "If there is anything you want to ask, you ask, just give you an hour, and I will sleep in an hour." ”

Tao Huan originally wanted to be playful, after all, she would have to rely on this gentleman in the future, and it would always be good to shoot more sycophants, but when she heard Mr. Jiang's words, Tao Huan knew that Mr. Jiang was an unsmiling master, so she shouldn't pretend to be Lori, she should pretend to be an intellectual obediently.

Tao Huan coughed lightly, I don't know if it was the relationship at night, or if this girl was really too delicate, this light cough fell on Jiang Yuting's ears, it was so heartbreaking.

Jiang Yuting's face sank even more, he was teased for the first time by a girl who had never met each other, didn't know how old the other party was, and didn't know the other party's name.

He put his phone on the bedside table, got out of bed and took a bottle of mineral water from the hotel, opened the lid, and took two sips.

He didn't go to bed again, just leaned on the edge of the table under the TV, listened to the little girl's questions in the voice of the phone, and then he gave her a professional explanation.

In the middle, the two of them never said a word of nonsense again.

About forty minutes later, he heard a very light yawn, Jiang Yuting frowned slightly, thinking that it was almost eleven o'clock over there, and people who don't stay up late normally were indeed sleepy at this point in time.

Jiang Yuting was about to speak, and said, "It's late today, if you still have to ask, ask tomorrow." ”

However, before he could say this, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yuting turned his head and asked, "Who?"

The voice of the female translator who accompanied them sounded outside the door, the female translator said that the eye cream she bought was gone, and asked Jiang Yuting to find the pocket of his clothes, the female translator did not only come to Jiang Yuting, she also went to the other two colleagues, of course, the female translator has a boyfriend, and she has no such thoughts about Jiang Yuting, and Jiang Yuting does not have a pure colleague relationship.

Jiang Yuting saw that she was in a hurry, so he opened the door.

In fact, Jiang Yuting himself knows that he doesn't have her eye cream in the pocket of his clothes, and probably the female translator also knows, but he just wants to find it with a fluke mentality, the female translator buys a lot of things today, and the cosmetics of Korea are very famous, and they don't come here every day for business trips.

Jiang Yuting opened the door and let the female translator in, and in front of her, she took out her shirt and pants and flipped them over, of course the female translator would not suspect Jiang Yuting of stealing her things, but people's psychology is like this, knowing that things are lost, but they still want to find them in a self-deceptive way.

The female translator couldn't find it, so she said sorry and left.

Jiang Yuting closed the door, came over to get his mobile phone, and was about to say to the phone: "It's late, I'm going to sleep, if there are any problems, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

As a result, as soon as I picked up the phone, I found that the voice call had long been turned off.

Jiang Yuting: "......"

He was stunned for a moment and typed, "Sleep?"

"No." ”

Jiang Yuting: "Then what's the hanging?"