Chapter 62: Whose Person Are You?
Yuhan smacked her lips, a little unconvinced, she just "kindly" covered him with a sofa cover, what's the big deal?
It's obviously his own stinginess, how can he blame her? Don't tell anyone yet?
Yuhan stiffened his neck and said, "Originally." ”
The man snorted coldly and said faintly: "Shangguan Yuhan, you are not small, give you a few good colors, and then you dare to ride on my head?" ”
Uh, she didn't even post a photo, she hadn't threatened him yet, why did she ride on his head?
Ahem, fortunately she didn't threaten him, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't really be able to eat and walk around.
Yuhan secretly thought how could she be so afraid of him, except for the Great Demon King, she had never been so afraid of anyone.
It seems that you really can't do bad things, your heart is empty, your heart is empty, really!
Exhale and inhale, calm and calm, she has to endure humiliation and burden, and those who become big things are not informal.
"Hehe, Mr. Mo is serious, how dare the little woman break ground on the head of the emperor......" Yuhan said flatteringly.
The man's figure moved, frowning: "Are you cursing me to die quickly?" ”
Poof, what kind of brain circuit is this man? When you talk about the emperor, you can think of people who are dying, and the focus is different from others.
Although she also thinks that Emperor Taishang is a person who doesn't live long, but she won't be so careful, right?
"I didn't curse you to die early, Mr. Mo may not understand the meaning of that sentence very well, the emperor is too great, naturally ......"
"Enough, don't talk nonsense." The man's face turned strange, and he didn't know what to think, and interrupted her sharply.
"Oh~" Yuhan pouted, closed his mouth silently, and didn't speak.
Stepping on high heels, standing for so long, somewhat tired, Yuhan quietly moved up in small steps, seeing that he didn't speak, it should be a tacit acquiescence, and he became more and more bold, moved to the sofa little by little, and sat diagonally opposite him.
"Tell me, whose person are you!" Mo Chuhao's gaze was fixed on her wrist, and his expression eased for a moment, and even his words were easy-going.
Yuhan blinked, he had a gentle look just now? How do you feel dazzled!
A gentle look at her wrist?
Ahh
"Dumb?" Mo Chuhao's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said unhappily.
The woman woke up with a stirring spirit and snorted, "I'm just my own." ”
……
At night, Yuhan always rubs his eyebrows, not knowing what to do.
Although the Great Demon King did not give her a definite deadline, she knew that this matter must not be delayed.
How can I get close to Mo Chuhao? You can't really call him, do you?
Well, her memory is not very good, but the mobile phone number is very easy to remember, as long as you remember the last 2 digits, it is difficult to forget.
Yuhan's heart moved, and he entered his mobile phone number into his mobile phone and 13145752019.
Yuhan secretly thought that the mobile phone number was so different, and it was enough to be so sassy.
1314 is a lifetime; 57 is my wife, 520 is my love for you; 19 I don't understand what I mean.
Yuhan grabbed a handful of hair irritably, and the previous encounters with him were all accidents, and there was no stuttering, let alone pretentiousness.
But now let her steal the confidential documents, ahhhhh
"Hey...... it seems that she has no reason to stay with him other than agreeing to a 100-day agreement.
They are like people who exist in two spaces, and if they are not deliberately arranged, they will never intersect.
Just, why would you be so interested in her bracelets? Or is there really some secret to this bracelet?
"Didi ......" Yuhan slid the phone with both hands at will, and saved this extremely domineering mobile phone into the phone, but when he was distracted, he accidentally pressed Jian and dialed his phone.
It only rang once, and it was through!
Ahh
Yuhan looked at the phone at a loss, did she just have a brain pump, she actually clicked the dial, she just hung up immediately, but she connected in seconds, and heard a woman's voice?
"Hey, who is it?" A delicate voice came from the microphone, which made Yuhan shake.
Could it be that she made the wrong call? This is not Mo Chuhao's phone, and he looked down again, yes.
It's strange that the mobile phone number of such a sassy bag can be misremembered!
So this woman is......
Should she go buy a lottery ticket, which can be won.
"Why don't you speak?" The other party was obviously a little impatient, but he was afraid of some important person, so he suppressed it.
This woman is obviously not Lu Shanshan, but her voice is coquettish and strong, soft and strong.
Then I heard a low male voice, vaguely unreal.
Yuhan's color narrowed, it's night now, and the lonely man and widow are ......
There is a case???
And moaning, tsk!
Is this rolling the sheets?
Uh, isn't it super angry to be disturbed by her?
Could it be that Mo Chuhao likes this woman, not Lu Shanshan?
Mo Chuhao has done a good job of keeping information confidential to the outside world, and the media does not dare to chew the root of his tongue, so there are not many news reports on the Internet and in the financial sector, and they are all public things.
In fact, she didn't suspect that this number was Mo Chuhao's nonsense, and she also asked Qingshi to check it, so naturally she didn't find out Mo Chuhao's private mobile phone, but she found out that the owner of this number was very mysterious.
It's very mysterious, it's very in line with Mo Chuhao's positioning, not to mention that the number was given by him on his own initiative, so it shouldn't be so boring to give a fake, it's just that this woman ......
Qingshi's means she knows, she can find out much more information than the outside world, a clean and ascetic man, such a person will give a mobile phone to a woman who has nothing to do with it?
Are you kidding?
Unless the two of them were doing something unspeakable, she wasn't sure who the woman was tonight.
In addition to his girlfriend in bed, he may also be a mistress or, cough cough, ** or something, after all, he is a rich and powerful golden bachelor.
Yuhan continued not to speak and remained silent, but he didn't want to hang up the phone, so he wanted to gossip about it, and it was good to listen to more news.
In fact, she didn't have to be nervous at all earlier, and he didn't know her mobile phone number, nor did he know who she was.
In other words, even if you know who she is, what can you do? The phone number was given by him.
After figuring it out, I don't have to worry about it anymore, I put my phone close to my ear, and the gossip factor is restless.
Yuhan wanted to listen to it again, but she heard the woman's "hmm", but the phone snapped and hung up.
The eyelids twitched, could this last whine be kissed by a man?
A scene suddenly appeared in my mind, the man was on top of the woman, the man was stylish, the woman was delicate, the two of them didn't show their faces, they were very hard at once, the woman couldn't help screaming, and she vaguely felt the blood gushing.
Woo, shook her head violently, what the hell was she thinking, actually, actually lustful about two strangers!