Around 10 p.m., the cell phone placed on the table rang.

Caller ID: Uncle.

That is, Wan Yihan.

You must know that Wan Zexi used to remark that Wan Yihan was his full name, and I don't know when, she gradually recognized this uncle in her heart, and the remarks were changed to uncle.

Wan Zexi took a white towel and wiped the ends of her dripping hair, sat directly on the bed, looking at the screen, she squinted slightly, what was Wan Yihan calling to do at this time?

Could it be that there is a problem on Wanjia's side?

Thinking about it, she wiped her head with one hand, took the phone on the table with the other, and connected the call.

"Hello?" There was a hint of impatience in his low voice.

"It's so late, and my uncle is still calling my nephew?" She asked nonchalantly.

Wan Yihan: "Do me a favor." ”

Wan Zexi's movement of rubbing her head paused, as if she thought of something, she smiled slowly: "It's amazing, I didn't expect you to beg your nephew one day, uncle." ”

Wan Yihan's tone was flat: "Don't talk nonsense, help or not?" ”

Wan Zexi sighed in his heart, "Of course it's - help!" She smiled in her tone.

Wan Yihan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "I'll help you deal with the people here." "Including that Wanhe and that Qin Yun.

Wan Zexi was a little surprised, she said with a smile: "Is it so generous?" ”

I'm afraid this is related to someone, right?

I have to say that in other people's feelings, our inexplicable emotional intelligence is online.

Seeing that Wan Yihan no longer spoke, she asked slowly, "Is there anything else?" ”

Wan Yihan didn't say anything.

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

Just as she was about to press the hang up button, Wan Yihan suddenly spoke: "You have to be careful of that Bai Muxi, that vain dumping snow seems to be also in country M." ”

Hearing this, Wan Zexi raised her eyebrows, it didn't seem to be very surprised, after all, the person who was still Bai Muxi in vain was still Bai Muxi, and it was nothing after following her, but what she couldn't figure out was why she wanted to approach her, instead of thinking like this, it was better to think about what Bai Muxi wanted to do.

There is nothing here, but the atmosphere on the Merce family side is very oppressive and heavy.

"Something that doesn't exist!" The one who was angry with the Mos sect was furious.

"Waste, waste, Mo Yu ran away, don't say it, even your young lady can lose it."

Mosley and the others were silent, because if they spoke at this time, they might hit the muzzle of the gun, and this was still the fire they saw after the accident with Moshong.

The housekeeper was not in a hurry: "Master, don't be impatient, Miss Miao must have gone to find that wild boy, as long as we find that wild boy, we will naturally find Miss Fair." As for Mo Yu, as long as they are still in this territory, they will naturally be able to find a way to make them obedient. ”

The butler's words are very reasonable, after so many years, Mo Sizong's thoughts The butler can still guess more or less, he knows that it is not these things that the master is angry about, but because of Mo Yu's actions at the banquet, he can't help but think of Young Master Hong, who was against the master at the beginning.

is also the only young master Hong who can have a little bit of sincere love.

Although he has a little prejudice against Mo Yu who grew up outside, as a person who has watched Young Master Hong grow up, he has to admit that at some point, he looks very much like Young Master Hong when he was young in some aspects or in handling things.