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Chapter 385

If she tried to escape now, it would only make the two of them lose control of their emotions even more, so she had to look extremely rational and calm them down.

"Sister Wanting?" Fang Lina asked again.

Xia Youxin also followed her gaze and looked at Song Wanting, and said calmly: "If you leave now, I still won't tell Mr. Ye what you did. If you continue, I won't be polite. I will only tell you

Three seconds: One! Two!”

"Hurry up and pick up the things on the ground, let's go!" Song Wanting was frightened by Xia Youxin's unusually calm attitude. At this moment, all she could think about was Ye Qianmo blaming her.

Although Song Shuhao's case has been relaxed recently, he has not yet been released from the detention center, and she cannot do anything impulsive just to understand the situation.

The ground was a mess with food residue, and Fang Lina had no choice but to follow Wanting Song's order and pick up everything on the ground bit by bit with her hands.

Song Wanting didn't wait for her at all, she just said: "I believe you, Xia Youxin, if you dare to complain to me, even if I can't be with Qian Mo, I will still be Chairman Song's daughter, and I won't let her go."

Pass you!"

After saying that, she ran towards the door in a panic. When she arrived at the door, she straightened her appearance a little, pretended to be calm, opened the door and went out.

Fang Lina had her hands full of garbage. After picking it up, she reluctantly glared at Xia Youxin and said viciously: "I'll let you go this time, but you won't be so lucky next time!"

After Fang Lina left, Xia Youxin hurriedly got up and locked the door tightly.

After locking the door, she realized that she was breaking out in a cold sweat. At this moment, she could no longer hold on. She slid down the door and sat limply on the ground.

She thought that after the phone call, Ye Qianmo would call back to the villa immediately, but he didn't.

Maybe he was just busy and didn't see it. It's not that he doesn't care about you, Xia Youxin, don't think too much.

Even though she told herself this, tears still overflowed from her eyes. She sat there hugging her knees, thinking about what she had just experienced. This was probably the smallest encounter, and she felt particularly helpless.

As long as he treats her well, they seem to be quieter and restrained. But as long as he is a little cold to her, they will take advantage of him.

If she can restrain them and escape today, will she really be so lucky next time?

Ye Qianmo, how do you get along with him so that he doesn't get hot and cold? Maybe, you have to be completely submissive. For example, last night, you shouldn't be nosy and invite his mother to dinner? Not this morning, not

Should she take the risk of offending him and prevent him from having a conflict with Chairman Ye? But she couldn't do it. She couldn't do it and watch him fall into an even more unhappy situation, but she could just stand aside and watch.

Ye Qianmo was in a meeting at this time. The phone on the table vibrated twice. He picked it up and saw that it was the woman calling.

His eyes darkened, and then he remembered how she had embarrassed him in public that morning and made him lose face in front of Ye Haoran, so he made up his mind, turned off his phone, and said to the executive who was making a report: "Continue!

"

"Our planned positioning for this square is..." the executive continued, and Ye Qianmo only saw his mouth opening and closing, as if what he said could not reach his ears at all.

Damn it, will anything happen to that woman?

Over the years, his work has been work, and he has never lost his mind during a meeting.

At this time, it seemed difficult to ignore the phone call and focus on listening to the report again.

With a "Pa!" sound, he subconsciously slapped the table, frightening the senior executive who was talking into silence immediately. Everyone looked at the frowning Ye Qianmo with fear.
Chapter completed!
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