"Night Away Song."

Gu Beitang hurriedly caught up: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that Bao Shiyu would do such a thing." ”

"You're supposed to say you're sorry."

"You have a crush on me, which will cause all this to happen, so I ask you, stop harboring ill intentions towards me, I have no possibility with you, understand? Nothing possible. ”

The night song is categorical.

She didn't have amnesia, so she wouldn't be stupid enough to play ambiguously with him, anyway, she has to wait for her husband to come back now.

Oops!

No amnesia!

Oops!

Flattered!

Ye Lige couldn't help jumping when he walked, and the smile on his face was extremely bright.

Count the days.

Now she is only a freshman in high school, only sixteen years old, is this another four years to wait?

It's sad.

The mobile phone is flooded, and the information cannot be found.

Ye Lige returned to the dormitory to change into clean clothes, and immediately answered a mobile phone with his roommate to search for the news of Mo Bing's death.

Three years ago.

The sudden launch of a 16-year-old underage president of the Mox Group caused a sensation.

At the time, it was rumored that this was a scapegoat.

Unexpectedly, three years later, the Moshi Group came back to life and was thriving.

Everyone was staring at the nineteen-year-old boy.

Cover of a financial magazine.

The teenager was full of spirit and asserted that in the near future, the Internet will become the biggest blue ocean.

"What are you looking at?"

Roommates come over.

Ye Lige smiled sweetly at her: "Look at my husband, wow, my husband is so handsome." ”

"Mo Bingying?"

"You're a nymphomaniac, aren't you?"

The roommate gave Ye Lige a big roll of his eyes, nervous, can they contact this kind of person?

"It's not nymphomania."

"It's true love."

Ye Lige looked at the man on the phone, and his inspiration flashed, eh, will he still use that mobile phone number.

Emma!

I feel excited.

"Bring it."

"That ran out of traffic."

The roommate snatched the mobile phone, and the traffic at this time was very expensive and valuable.

"Ouch!"

"In this way, I'll make a call, and if I get through, I'll charge you a hundred yuan for the phone bill."

Yeli Song raised an eyebrow.

Roommate: "You are such a stingy person, would you be willing to give me a hundred yuan in phone bills?" ”

"Of course I'm reluctant, I'll let my husband rush you, hurry up, give it to me, I'll hit one."

Ye Lige snatched the phone and dialed the number in his memory.

"Toot ......"

"Toot ......"

Ye Lige's heart unconsciously mentioned with the voice from the mobile phone, could it not be him?

"Hello?"

The young man's cold voice came, although it was not as magnetic as he remembered, but it was still recognizable.

"Ice."

Ye Lige suddenly had a sour nose, his voice choked, and the phone was quiet, and he hesitated: "Lige?" ”

"yes, it's me."

Ye Lige's eyes were red: "I miss you so much." ”

“……”

It's quiet again.

"Hey, my phone bill is expensive."

The roommate pointed to his mobile phone, and did not forget to remind: "A hundred yuan phone bill." ”

"I was pushed into the lake just now, my phone was blistered, I can't use it, this is my roommate's number, you give her the number to rush a hundred yuan."

"Okay."

Mo Bingyan agreed.

"I'll give you the card number, I'll give me money, I'll buy a mobile phone, I'll buy a lot of things."

"Woo......"

Yeli Song cried: "I miss you so much, when can you come to see me?" ”

"......" Guangxi

The boy was silent again.

"Hey, Hey, ......"

The roommate stomped his feet again, about to grab his phone.

"I'll send you the card number later, she won't let me tell me, you quickly transfer money to me, I'll buy a mobile phone and call you."

"Okay."

The boy didn't hang up.

The night left the song and wiped away his tears: "Are you in a hurry?" People say they'll give you a hundred dollars. ”

"You're making a long-distance call."

"That's expensive, okay?"

The roommate was full of distress, even if it was a hundred yuan, then it would not work, she was in pain.

"Shall I send a text to the head office?"

Ye Lige shook her eyes and went to get her bank card.

The roommate came over: "Eh, is he really your husband?" No way? ”

"Humph!"

Ye Lige's arrogant chin raised: "I'll tell you, I'll have money in the future." ”

"Then I'll hug your thighs."

The roommate flew up, hugged Ye Lige, and kissed her on the face.

"Alright, alright."

"You hate it."

Ye Lige pushed her away, sent the card number to Mo Bingyan, and then sent a text message on her mobile phone.

"Oh, how fast my husband moves, he has already rushed a hundred yuan for you."

"Wow."

"Oh my God."

The roommate covered his mouth, and the smile on his face couldn't hide it: "It looks like I'm really going to hug your thigh." ”

"That's it."

Ye Lige pinched her face: "Su Qiaoqiao, go, change your clothes and accompany me to buy a mobile phone." ”

"Okay."

Su Qiaoqiao jumped up and suddenly paused: "Did your husband transfer money to you, you just buy a mobile phone, in case we go out and he doesn't transfer money to you, see what you do." ”

"Bet no?"

"If he transfers it to me, you give me back the hundred dollars."

Ye Lige didn't believe that Mo Bingyan would not transfer money to her, which was absolutely impossible.

"Don't bet."

Su Qiaoqiao turned and ran.

Change your clothes and go downstairs with Ye Lige.

Today Saturday, the other roommates all went back, but she lived in another province and didn't go home, and Yeli Ge was wet and answered, afraid that she would be asked by Chu Yiyi when she went home, so she went back to the dormitory to change clothes.

Step 1: Check the balance at the bank.

Ye Lige inserted the card, entered the password, and clicked to check the balance, Su Qiaoqiao's head stretched: "Let me see, how generous your husband is and how much money he will give you." ”

"Wow!"

"Did the system go wrong?"

"What's this?"

Su Qiaoqiao's eyes widened, staring at the balance on the card in disbelief.

"Money, of course."

Ye Lige took out 10,000 yuan and handed three to Su Qiaoqiao: "Oh, hush money." ”

"Night Departure, when did you catch the golden beetle?"

Su Qiaoqiao shouted so much that he almost didn't break his voice, there are so many zeros on it, it won't be a million, right?

"I caught it when I was four years old."

Ye Lige smiled, took the card, and pulled Su Qiaoqiao: "Let's go, let's go buy a mobile phone." ”

The largest digital mall in Haicheng.

I left the song at night and bought more than four or five thousand of the most popular apples at the moment.

"Wow."

"Give me a touch."

Su Qiaoqiao's eyes were full of little stars: "My God, I envy you to death." ”

"Hey, hey."

Ye Lige smiled from ear to ear: "Actually, I envy myself too." ”

"I won't tell you."

"I'm going to call my husband."

Insert the card at night, dial, and move that fast, all in one go.

"Toot!"

Just a moment.

The teenager's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey? ”

"Brother Bingyan, it's me."

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan answered, and then fell silent, obviously there were a thousand words, but now he couldn't say a word.