That day, that text message really made Mo Wushuang feel inexplicable for a while.

However, after Mo Wushuang replied to the past, she didn't see any reply, so she didn't take it to heart and didn't take it seriously.

"I wonder if it's a text message from my brother or John, deliberately trying to fool me?"

She originally wanted to make a phone call to ask, but after thinking about it, there was no follow-up, so she just used it as an occasional teasing to relax each other's nervous mood.

After this text message, the mysterious number has not made any noise for the past few days, and it seems to be in a quiet state all of a sudden.

Although, Mo Wushuang was really curious about who sent her this text message. However, because she has been really busy lately, she hasn't gone to the bottom of it.

Han Mingchao has never taken the initiative to contact her since he was depressed by Mo Wushuang's reply text message that day.

He originally thought that with that girl's character, he would definitely call to get to the bottom of it.

However, it is very strange that there is no sound, and the mobile phone has been lying quietly in the pocket for the past few days.

Just now, Li Xu sent him a text message, which made him nervously take it out immediately, thinking it was from Mo Wushuang, but it turned out to be a text message from his sworn friend, so his enthusiasm to reply was gone.

"Isn't that girl really sexually changed? Isn't she curious about who sent that text message?"

Han Mingchao was lying on the bed, staring at the photo of Mo Wushuang on the wall without squinting, and he was asking himself.

"Mo Wushuang, when will you notice me? In the past three years, I was worried that your relationship with your brother would blossom. Later, although your brother has a girlfriend, but suddenly a John pops up, what is this called?"

The more Han Mingchao wanted to think that it was not okay to sit still like this, it was better to take the initiative.

No matter what kind of attitude she Mo Wushuang has towards him, he must use his sincerity to move her.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was really wronged, he was thinking about her alone, and he injured his beloved car for her, what kind of thing is this!

However, Han Mingchao thought of the scene where Mo Wushuang held his hand and went shopping cordially one day, and all his depression was swept away.

"Mo Wushuang, one day, you will feel the charm of my Han Ming Dynasty. ”

Han Ming shouted like a fool in the room, causing Mama Li, who was passing by the room, to come over and ask him if there was anything wrong.

He could only tell him that he was practicing his voice.

"Young master, you studied photography, when did you learn to sing? Do you still want to practice your voice?"

Mama Li's words were unintentional, but Han Mingchao's face was flushed with embarrassment.

At that time, he could only say that his throat was uncomfortable, so he raised his throat.

In the end, under his perfunctory attitude, Mama Li left as if she didn't believe it.

Thinking of the stupid thing he had done because of Mo Wushuang's recent actions, he couldn't help but sigh himself.

"I don't know what this girl has been doing in the past two days? Curiosity is gone, is she really busy?"

The more Han Mingchao thought about it, the more curious he became, so he took out his phone and sent her a text message without thinking.

"Beauty, what are you busy with? Say hello! The weather is fine today, remember to take a few deep breaths!"

After sending this text message, Han Ming showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and he was guessing in his heart whether this Mo Wushuang would reply to his text message.

Mo Wushuang was talking to the renovation workers about the design of the decoration studio, and because the construction site was very noisy at that time, he didn't know that he had a text message.

So, I didn't look at my phone, let alone reply.

Han Mingchao counted in the room like a fool to see how many he could count to receive this reply.

As a result, it has counted tens of thousands, and Mo Wushuang has not replied to his text messages.

No matter how calm you are, you can't hold your breath.

"What's going on with this Mo Wushuang? Is it a change of sex? Don't you even know who sent the text message, aren't you curious?"

"No, the more she doesn't say anything, the more I have to arouse her curiosity, and I have to keep texting her. ”

Perhaps, Mo Wushuang's ignorance of Han Mingchao's text message made him even more energetic.

"Beauty, don't you wonder who I am, why don't you even reply to a text message?"

Han Mingchao's second text message, he sent it.

However, after a long time, there was still no response, which really made Han Mingchao depressed to death.

Although he has a more free and easy personality, this kind of crush and texting people to show goodwill, he generally does not do since he was a child.

However, he has bumped into these things recently, and he has done them all, but the effect has not been effective, how can people not be depressed?

"Ignore me, don't you? ”

Han Mingchao's face at this time turned into a face of frost.

Immediately after the third, fourth. The fifth text message was sent, but it was all lost.

This is really a big blow to the young man Han, who has always been full of confidence.

"What's going on with this Mo Wushuang? Did you lose your phone? Or did you fall asleep?"

Han Mingchao felt that Mo Wushuang was so indifferent to so many text messages from his unfamiliar mobile phone that he ignored them, and it seemed that he had really cultivated at home.

Mo Wushuang, who had been busy for most of the day, walked out of the construction site, habitually took out his mobile phone to take a look, and found that there were so many text messages. And it was a text message from that strange phone the other day.

She felt that she might have received a text message that day to fool her, so what was the matter with so many inexplicable text messages today?

Mo Wushuang was originally a very curious person, so he dialed this mobile phone number without much thought.

Just when Han Mingchao was bored playing this text message game, he found that Mo Wushuang finally responded to him.

He didn't say anything after answering the phone, only to see the other party's overwhelming roar coming to his face.

"Who's going to be full? Why are you sending so many inexplicable text messages? Did I do anything with a deep breathing tube?"

Han Mingchao listened to the roar on the other end of the phone, and really felt like he was about to burst out laughing.

However, he still pinched his thigh vigorously, couldn't help it, and did not say a word.

After Mo Wushuang asked countless times, seeing that the people over there were silent, she scolded "neurosis" and hung up the phone.

The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, the text messages these days must not have been sent by her brother and John, they wouldn't joke like this.

So, who was it? Really, she couldn't figure it out.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she sent a text message.

"Who the hell are you? How can you have my mobile phone number? If you dare to tease me like this, don't blame me for being rude. ”

However, as soon as this text message was sent, there was no news.

On this day, Mo Wushuang was wondering who sent this text message, but she didn't receive a single reply text message that day.

Mo Wushuang really didn't know what was going on with these inexplicable text message greetings.

However, since someone is willing to play a game of cat and mouse with him, she is willing to accompany him to the end.

"Whoever offends me Mo Wushuang, I will let him have a bad life. ”

Mo Wushuang smiled when he thought about it, his mouth raised slightly upward, this smile was really not ordinary bright and dangerous.

Because, every time Mo Wushuang wants to do something bad, this signature smile always appears.