"Teacher, master, don't bother you, goodbye." Lu Fei'er turned to leave.

"Mr. Han, do you know each other?" After Lu Fei'er left, Yun Xiyue poked the people around her and asked tentatively.

Han Zimo said in a deep voice, "If you don't teach, it's the teacher's fault, Teacher Yun, such a sharp-tongued and mean-talking little girl needs to be taught well." ”

Yun Xiyue: "......" is completely unclear, but it sounds really wrong!

Then, they left the office building, got in the car and left.

After they left, under the big tree opposite the office building, Lu Fei'er flashed out from behind the tree, all of them were cute, kicked them with flying feet, and shouted in a low voice, "I hate it, ......I hate it, I hate it" I don't know when there was a little more wet mist in my eyes, and I seemed to have been greatly wronged.

In the evening, after the two of them had dinner, Yun Xiyue originally planned to watch TV for a while, but the phone rang, it was a strange but not unfamiliar number.

She got up and walked to the balcony, "Mr. Zhuo? As she spoke, her eyes looked at Han Zimo, who was watching TV seriously in the room.

In fact, she had always suspected that Mr. Zhuo was Han Zimo, but she didn't find any evidence, but now she received a phone call, and Han Zimo was watching TV.

"Yes, it seems that Miss Yun has not forgotten my voice." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhuo's chuckle came.

"Mr. Zhuo, I'm curious where you got this umlautra equipment...... Yun Xiyue said lightly, "It's really too inferior." "Anyone could hear what she meant.

Mr. Zhuo laughed again, "Miss Yun, it's very humorous. ”

"Something to say." Yun Xiyue was impatient when she heard his voice, and she felt that this person was a big trouble!

"Long time no see, Miss Yun doesn't want to talk?" Mr. Zhuo didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Sir, if you want to talk to someone, please call ...... 137, I think as long as you pay, someone will talk to you." She was sarcastic.

There was silence on that end, and after a few seconds, Mr. Zhuo let out a long sigh, "Yes, there is something to inform Miss Yun this time......

Soon, Yun Xiyue accepted the phone, was stunned for a while, and when she turned her head, she found Han Zimo leaning at the balcony door.

With his hands in his pockets, under the moonlight, he looked lazy, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his tone was teasing, "Who are you talking to on the phone, do you need to carry me on your back?" ”

"This is a mistake...... Yun Xiyue reacted quite quickly, "Even husband and wife should have privacy." ”

Han Zimo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then spoke, "Weekend banquet, accompany me." ”

"Banquet?" Yun Xiyue raised her voice, "Do you want to wear ten-centimeter heels and a dress that is so tight that it bursts?" ”

"Can I not go?"

Han Zimo approached and pinched her wrinkled little face, "Wife, between husband and wife, this is an obligation." ”

Yun Xiyue: "......"

Before going to bed, Yun Xiyue's phone rang again, this time it was An Yuqiao.

"What day is tomorrow, you won't forget it, will you?" An Yuqiao's words can always be heard with hatred and sarcasm.

Yun Xiyue didn't speak, her eyes darkened, and she held her mobile phone tightly.

"What? If you don't speak, your heart is empty, right? An Yuqiao was unhurried, "Yun Xiyue, do you know how hateful you are?" ”

"Maybe I really don't know what I hate, but I can make you hate it all the time, and prove that I'm successful." Yun Xiyue said with a smile.

"You'd better disappear in front of my eyes and disappear in Rongcheng." An Yuqiao was very angry.

"Then why did you call me?" Who provoked first?

An Yuqiao: "......" was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled weirdly, "Have you thought about it?" What would you do if one day he suddenly appeared in front of you? With that, she hung up.