"Mom! How did you leave your phone in your room! My dad phone! ”

Lin Ran was still wearing pajamas, standing at the staircase on the second floor, holding a mobile phone that was still ringing, shouting in the direction of the living room, because some guests were unwilling to go downstairs in pajamas.

"Got it......" Liang Dulan responded, turned around and said apologetically to Cen Mo, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." ”

Cen Mo bowed his head, put his hands in his pockets, and looked elegant.

Liang Dulan turned around and reached out to pat Lin Nuan's hand, and told her: "Xiao Nuan, you greet Cen Gongzi......"

Lin Nuan hooked her lips and smiled, looking at the back of Liang Dulan leaving, only to feel that after Lin Jingquan was safe and sound, Liang Dulan's whole complexion was much better.

"Mr. Cen, you sit ......" Lin Nuan said politely and politely.

"Miss Lin, please bring a message to Song Yao and tell her that I will wait for her for three more days."

The cool voice entered his ears, Lin Nuan was surprised, raised his eyes to look at Cen Mo, who was slightly raised at the corner of his lips, and did not speak.

Thinking of the investor who made Song Miao collapse, thinking of the mess of Huading Century Hotel, the fierce love marks on Song Yao's body and her face like dead ashes, Lin Nuan only felt a chill down her spine.

She clenched her fists and asked Cen Mo, her tone was not good: "The presidential suite of Huading Century Hotel, Song Miao is not there?!" ”

"What is Miss Lin trying to do?!" Cen Mo's tone was indifferent, with a bit of evil and laziness, "You picked her up from the hotel, would you not know if she was there?!" ”

Sure enough, it was him!

"Where is she?!" Cen Mo took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit it on the corner of his lip, and lowered his eyes to ask.

Listening to the sound of the man making a fire, the corners of Lin Nuan's lips were faintly hooked: "Why does Mr. Cen think that I will reveal the whereabouts of my good friend to someone I have only met once?!" Mr. Cen overestimated the size of your face and overestimated the impression you left on me?! ”

Through the flickering flames, Cen Mo did not raise his eyes, his bass was deep, and his lips were slightly cold: "Miss Lin's tongue skills are not as good as Song Yao's, so let's talk about the answer I want......"

Cen Mo exhaled a mouthful of white mist, with a ruffian in the corners of his eyes: "I got what I wanted, and I will inevitably let Miss Lin get what you want, such as quelling this Weibo incident and soaring in her career......"

"Investors with obscene and perverted thoughts in their hearts are surprisingly consistent in their lines!" Lin Nuan's voice was neither lukewarm nor lukewarm, "Feihuang Tengda?!" Heh......"

"I heard Song Yao say that you are her best friend!" Cen Mo spoke unhurriedly, his cold and hard facial features could not see any joy or anger, and his voice was full of evil spirit, "So I will tell you the truth, if I find Song Yao...... She is safe and sound, if my fiancée finds Song Yao, whether she has a life or not. ”

Lin Nuan tightened her face and kept silent, her heart was indeed bottomless.

"I like Song Yao a lot, at least I won't kill her if I'm angry!"

"Mr. Cen's moral bottom line simply impressed me, and he has a fiancée...... Even holding on to Song Yao and forcing a good girl to become a junior, is it especially satisfying your perverted sense of superiority?! Lin Nuan was no longer polite when he spoke, and even the perfunctory smile on the corner of his lips was full of disdain and sarcasm.

Cen Mo's eyes were half-narrowed, and he was not annoyed, he only stared at Lin Nuan, and chuckled maliciously: "Where is she?!" You don't say it...... Later, I will continue to ask in front of Aunt Lin. ”

"On Earth!" The disgust and disgust in Lin Nuan's eyes were undisguised.