Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

right! Mo listen!

Fortunately, he put his mobile phone in his pants pocket, took it out and called Mo Ting.

"Sorry, the number you said you dialed is in progress..."

"Crap! What are you doing with one or two!"

He was so anxious that he called Shen Ye directly.

"Where did your president end up tonight?"

Shen was also a little confused: "Huh? You're home."

"Which one! I don't know which one he has so many houses!"

Subconsciously, he thought it was the Rose Garden, but he felt that if Zhou Beicheng really wanted to do something and didn't want to be found, he would definitely find a place that no one knew about and die!

"The driver finally sent the CEO to the Rose Garden. What happened to Young Master Lu?"

He had just finished asking when there was a hang up sound.

Yuan Qingying came over: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, it's very strange."

"You don't want to go out again! Your president is such an adult that you can't lose it! If you dare to go out today, I guarantee you will lose your girlfriend!"

Shen Ye's idea of ​​going to see it was instantly dispelled.

You can't lose your girlfriend if you lose it. If the president loses it, lose it!

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After Zhou Beicheng hung up the phone, he called Mo Ting.

As soon as Mo Ting answered his phone, he couldn't help laughing.

He didn't speak, and Mo Ting just waited.

In the end, there was a very irritable sentence: "You talk."

Mo Ting smiled and said, "Didn't you call, what's the matter?"

He could almost hear Zhou Beicheng's tone, but he just wanted to ask.

Zhou Beicheng stopped talking.

Mo Ting couldn't help laughing: "You won't be afraid."

Zhou Beicheng was silent for a while and responded obediently.

Mo Ting couldn't help but smile even more.

After a while he said: "Go quickly, don't make the girl wait."

Only then did Zhou Beicheng realize that he told Meng Yutang to let her wait for information.

Is she really waiting!

After quickly hanging up the phone, Zhou Beicheng dug out the chat interface with Meng Yutang.

Hesitant to type on it.

【I like……】

No no no.

【We are together……】

No, no, it's too domineering, will she not like it?

【I...we...】

What is this!

【I want to marry you...】

No way!

In the end, he stared at the screen so irritably that he almost made a hole in the screen.

On Meng Yutang's side, Liu Mengna fell asleep on the yoga mat after being tired from crying.

Meng Yutang carried her back to the bed and put her away, Ning Rou covered her with the quilt, Shen Zui wiped her face and prepared a glass of water and put it where she could get it.

After Meng Yutang carried her back, he went back and lay on his bed.

Fingertips rubbed against the edge of the phone.

Shen Zui came over and saw that her eyes were closed, but her fingers were restlessly touching the phone.

She couldn't help smiling, and while taking off her shoes and going back to her bed, she couldn't help whispering.

“Sometimes it’s okay to ask proactively.”

Meng Yutang usually doesn't show her emotions, and even now, few people will notice anything, but people who are familiar with her will know that she is not at peace when they see her small movements.

Shen Zui knew she was waiting when she saw her holding the phone.

Meng Yutang opened her eyes, picked up the phone, the light from the screen shone on her face, and her already pale face was slightly cold at the moment.

Shen Zui looked at the weak light under the bed and couldn't help but smile and lay down ready to sleep.

Zhou Beicheng, who was hesitating and wanting to express himself implicitly and directly, his phone vibrated suddenly, and a message popped up on the chat interface in front of him.