This...... How is this possible!

Xu Yi stared at the text message, his expression like a ghost.

His mind was full of those few lines of love poems that were numb to death.

"This ......" Xu Yi was dumbfounded.

It's unbelievable after all!

Ye Wanwan's love letter was not written to others, but to his master?

Xu Yi's strange appearance naturally attracted Si Yehan's attention, and the man's voice was hoarse and gloomy: "Take it." ”

Si Ye looked at him with cold eyes, Xu Yi didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly handed over the phone respectfully with both hands.

The man's fingers pinching the phone tightened slightly, and after a brief pause, he finally looked at the content of the text message through the shattered screen.

The text message was a photo, and the photo was taken in the love letter that burned all his internal organs to ashes.

The man's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, but at this moment, his afterglow inadvertently crossed a name above - Wanwan!

Wan...... Wan......

After seeing the nickname in the sender column clearly, the man's gloomy and cold expression instantly froze on his face and turned into astonishment.

This text message ......

Was it Ye Wanwan?

The fingers subconsciously continued to scroll down, and found that it was not only the love letter, but also a sweet love emoji attached to the love letter.

The evidence that announced that she had betrayed herself again, the love letter to Gu Yueze......

Be...... To him!

I am willing to be in the clothes and take the collar and the rest of the head of Chenghua; I am willing to wear it as a belt, and bind the slender body; I am willing to be in the hair, and brush the temples on the shoulders......

Just when the man's expression was blank, another text message came over - [Ninth Master Nine Masters~ Why don't you reply to me? Is it good for people to write~ Ask for praise, ask for praise, ask for praise, ask for it~]

The servants who were shivering in the corner looked at each other head-on, not understanding why they were like their own masters who wanted to destroy the world one moment ago, but suddenly quieted down the next second, and kept staring at the mobile phone with a changing expression, as if the mobile phone could see the flowers.

Xu Yi didn't know what Si Yehan's attitude was at this moment, so he cautiously tentatively spoke, "Ninth Master, you ......"

Si Yehan: "Quiet." ”

Xu Yi suddenly didn't dare to speak.

After Si Yehan finished speaking, he began to stare at the phone with a serious face, and his slender fingers tapped on the phone screen.

Probably because the screen was shattered and a little insensitive, the man frowned slightly.

Xu Yi was so curious that he couldn't help but glance at it with his spare eyes.

Then, his dog's eyes were almost blind......

Ye Wanwan sent a new text message that was so sweet that people didn't look at it, and his master used the broken screen to type a word intermittently: [Okay].

Xu Yi stared at the word "good" in horror.

It's completely unimaginable that the master actually thinks that Ye Wanwan's little love poem is well written?

Just as he was frightened, the man regained his cold tone in his ears, "Let them come back." ”

The man's face instantly returned to the earth, and his eyes kept looking at the poem on the love letter word by word, obviously in a very good mood.

"Uh...... Be! Xu Yi hurriedly greeted him and called back those who went to the school to catch Ye Wanwan just now.

A raging storm was lifted like this!?