Mobile reading

Although Wen Yaxin didn't feel that she should seek death and life without her chastity, but she kept it for so long, but she was taken away by a strange man, and the man ran away, how could she bear this breath?

If it is a man who loves each other, it is natural to be together, even if it is a breakup, her mood is not so fucked. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M）

After Mu Bei nodded and agreed, he began to take a picture of the fountain pen, and with sincere words, he asked Li Zhengting to help check the fountain pen.

Li Zhengting, who was in the office, knew who it was the moment he heard the phone ring.

Seeing the picture of the MMS message, a paragraph that had been attached, Li Zhengting's brows frowned imperceptibly slightly.

She really had complete amnesia, and there was always an invisible wall between talking to him, and she didn't have the intimacy and dependence on him at all.

dialed the internal line, Li Zhengting asked the exclusive secretary to come in, and asked him to find out who this fountain pen belonged to.

Li Zhengting held his mobile phone and wanted to send her a text message, but the words he typed were always deleted by him.

A sentence back and forth I don't know how many times I deleted until the secretary came in again.

The secretary put a document in front of Li Zhengting, and he respectfully withdrew.

has been by Li Zhengting's side for so long, he knows Li Zhengting's temper, and he won't say more useless nonsense.

Li Zhengting stared at the information in front of him, his eyes locked on a person's body.

Picking up his mobile phone, he sent a text message to Mu Bei, with only three words: Han Jialei.

"Han Jialei?"

Mu Bei stared at his phone for a long time before he looked up in surprise, how could it be a woman's name? And that sounds familiar.

"Could it be that international supermodel Han Jialei?"

Wen Yaxin was also confused, the person who slept with her could not be a woman.

"I guess so, I'll ask."

Mu Bei said and sent a text message to Li Zhengting, asking if it was international supermodel Han Jialei.

As far as she knows, Han Jialei is currently developing abroad and has not returned to China in the near future.

After a while, Mu Bei received a reply from Li Zhengting, confirming that it was the pen of international supermodel Han Jialei.

Li Zhengting said that it was international supermodel Han Jialei. How could it be a woman? What's more, Han Jialei didn't come back abroad. I think he made a mistake. ”

Mu Bei muttered to himself, his brows furrowed slightly, and he resolutely thought that Li Zhengting had made a mistake.

"I'm also wondering, how could I find out Han Jialei's identity?"

Wen Yaxin's face was full of doubts, it stands to reason that Li Zhengting should not be wrong.

Before the two of them could continue to discuss, Mu Bei's mobile phone rang again, and it was Li Zhengting who sent her a text message again.

The content in it was very informative, and Mu Bei quickly identified it as him.

"What news did Li Zhengting give you again?"

Wen Yaxin saw her stunned appearance, and immediately asked her out loud.

"This Han Jialei used to be Huo Yuhong's girlfriend, I suspect that the person who slept with you was ......"

Mu Bei stared at her and didn't continue.

When she was in the bar, looking at Wen Yaxin's expression, Mu Bei knew that she liked Huo Yuhong.

Now that he has been slept with by Huo Yuhong, I don't know how Wen Yaxin will react.

Having said that, this Huo Yuhong is too much of a thing, he actually slept with people, he didn't say hello, and he slipped away.

If he hadn't left this pen, I wouldn't have known it was a good thing he did.

Wen Yaxin's face was a little pale, but the roots of her ears were slightly red.

Her mood at the moment can't be described in any words, her heart is very conflicted, more sad.

This book comes from Pinshu.com