In less than a minute, Mu Shaochen replied: OK, I will try my best to free it up.

Lin Jinran clicked with his fingers cleverly: It’s still where you said, you don’t need to pick me up, I’ll go over by myself, just wait for me in the pavilion.

Mu Shaochen answered very promptly: No problem.

Lin Jinran is not saying anything else: I'll take a break, see you tomorrow.

Mu Shaochen: See you tomorrow, good night!

After secretly destroying the phone, Lin Jinran got up and walked towards the bedroom. He had to explain clearly to Mu Shaochen tomorrow, and he would be almost done to kill the mess and cut off all Mu Shaochen's thoughts about her.

He didn't know how to cherish the woman who could accompany Mu Shaochen for several years, but came to find him who he had never had before.

Are people like this?

It’s too easy to get and already owned, don’t cherish it.

But I just think that what I have not obtained or possessed is a precious treasure.

He is, so is Fu Mohan.

No.

Lin Jinran shook his head.

Mu Shaochen does not cherish Sang Lan's company and dedication, and likes her, but she no longer likes Mu Shaochen.

Fu Mohan likes Lin Ruochu, and Lin Ruochu also likes Fu Mohan. She snatched the love from her sword and broke them up.

Still different.

Lin Jinran looked up at the suit, and felt a little irritated. She turned around and left the second bedroom and returned to the bedroom.

The interior was a little cool, the balcony windows were open, and the night wind blew in.

Fu Mohan has not returned yet, and they haven't seen each other for a while.

It would be better not to see her. She doesn't know what mentality to face Fu Mohan and the sounds on her phone that night.

The night turns dark, and the lonely shadow cannot sleep.

Lin Jinran didn't know when he fell asleep, but he only remembered that Fu Mohan still didn't come back.

Are you very busy? Or did you go to find Lin Ruochu?

"Zeroling." The harsh ringing sound pierced the silent night.

Lin Jinran was frightened and turned his head to look at the cell phone on the table, repelling his heart to answer.

She pursed her lips and stretched out her hand helplessly. Is it Lin Ruochu's number?

Is it the same trick that night's phone call?

The ringtone broke, and Lin Jinran had not relaxed yet and started to ring again, with the tendency of her not answering or hanging up.

Lin Jinran frowned and unconsciously bit her lower lip. The worst thing was the sound of that night. Can there be anything else besides this?

He mustered up the courage to answer Lin Jinran pressed to answer, "Hey."

"Tonight, Mo Han won't go back." Lin Ruochu's proud voice came, like a sharp needle, piercing into Lin Jinran's ears.

Holding the fingers of the phone, she subconsciously tightened and tightened again. What does it mean if she didn't come back? She knew too well!

"Oh, by the way, I called you privately, so don't call Mo Han, so that he won't get angry."

After Lin Ruochu finished speaking, he hung up his phone directly.

I looked up at the starry sky, frowned unhappily, and I was working overtime to this time. Could it be that I have been all night?

It's really annoying, but it finally adds a little fun to the boredom.

The beeping sound of hanging up from the phone came, and Lin Jinran hung his arms in a daze and fell on the bed without any sleepiness.

Lin Ruochu's words were repeated in my mind, Mo Han will not go back tonight.

So, it's true.

They really had sex...

After not sleeping all night, Lin Jinran felt that he was walking on the cotton and felt very uncomfortable.

She wanted to hold on, but her body couldn't hold on. She asked for leave and lay on the bed without eating. She slept heavily until the afternoon before she woke up quietly.

After packing up, I drove to the agreed location.

Fu Mohan, who was handling official business, received a strange MMS message on his mobile phone, with only two photos on it. When he saw the content of the text message, his cold face was covered with a layer of frost.

The phone ringing sounded on the way, and it turned out to be called by Fu Mohan.

Lin Jinran's heart suddenly hopped, and he bit his lower lip uncomfortable.

Pressing the answer button, Fu Mohan's voice was cold and he spoke in a completely commanding tone, "Where are you?"
Chapter completed!