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Chapter 9 Did you make the wrong call?

Chapter 9 Did you call the wrong number?

Zhou Tang pressed the answer button and held the phone to his ear. He was about to tell Chen Qian that Mu Jizhou was taking a shower and it was not convenient to answer her call at this moment. Unexpectedly, Chen Qian's voice suddenly came over the phone, "Jizhou

, are you soft-hearted towards Zhou Tang? You promised to celebrate my birthday with me today, why do you want to find Zhou Tang again on this special day?"

As if she was questioning, and as if she was so wronged that she was about to cry, Chen Qian spoke very fast, and spoke out in a crackling voice.

Zhou Tang suddenly choked on the words he spoke. He felt his head was suddenly hit by something, making a buzzing sound. His heart seemed to be pierced by something instantly. He was a little shocked, a little painful, and a little confused.

Is today April Fool's Day? Why is it that even Mu Jizhou's secretary started saying nonsense?

"Chen Qian, what's wrong with you? Did you call the wrong number?" Zhou Tang asked in a low voice, a little unable to react, and his head was still a little numb.

She also seemed to remember that Chen Qian called out the word "Jizhou" as soon as she answered the phone, indicating that the call was probably not made by mistake.

Chen Qian on the other side of the phone suddenly fell silent. She didn't explain or hang up. I don't know what her mentality was.

Zhou Tang's face also went numb, and in this silent stalemate, his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Tangtang, whose phone number is it?" At this moment, Mu Jizhou came out wrapped in a bath towel.

He has a handsome appearance, with deep and straight facial features, and a soft smile on his face. In addition, he has no hair on his upper body, and his skin is fair and smooth, which makes people endlessly daydream.

However, this time, Zhou Tang had no intention of admiring his skin, and his voice was a little tight, "Chen Qian called."

Mu Jizhou's brows frowned slightly subconsciously, but they returned to their original state after a moment.

He quickly came over and took the mobile phone from Zhou Tang's hand, and whispered to Chen Qian, "It's so late, there is no need to discuss product sales anymore. Remember, your identity is just a secretary, and there is no need to call again at night.

, otherwise, you wouldn’t have to be a secretary.”

His tone was quite cold, even a bit angry, and his profile showed a slight hint of impatience. She was shocked by the sudden unfamiliarity.

Zhou Tang's eyes tightened and he realized that Mu Jizhou at this moment was very similar to the cold-blooded and ruthless Chen Yan.

But he is Mu Jizhou, the Mu Jizhou who she sees as always sunny, cheerful, enthusiastic and energetic.

After Mu Jizhou finished speaking, he hung up the phone very simply and turned to look at Zhou Tang. Although his expression had changed quickly, the remaining impatience and anxiety in his eyes were still very obvious.

"Tangtang, Chen Qian will no longer call to report work at night. From now on, when I go home from work, I won't be busy with work. I will stay with you. I have been busy during this period, and I have indeed neglected you.

, not anymore." His tone was gentle.

After saying that, he leaned over and held Zhou Tang in his arms, slowly lowered his head, and pressed his lips extremely gently and slowly on Zhou Tang's forehead.

For some reason, Zhou Tang felt a trace of solemnity from his intimate movements.

Mu Jizhou often kissed her in the past, gently and gently, but this time he kissed her seriously.

As if he had made a decision, he kissed her forehead solemnly and cherishedly.

But Chen Qian's words just now were still intertwined in her head, making her unable to control her emotions and pushed Mu Jizhou away.

Mu Jizhou was stunned for a moment, his eyes quickly filled with surprise.

Zhou Tang stared into his eyes, "Jizhou, it seems that Chen Qian didn't call just now to report on work."
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