My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

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However, no one answered Chu Wuyou's call. Feng Miaomiao made several calls in succession, but no one answered.

Feng Miaomiao's psychology called anxiety. At this moment, she was anxious like an ant on the hot pot, stomping her feet and turning in circles.

On the other side, Chu Wuyou was also anxious. Her cell phone rang over and over again, but she couldn't pick it up, because Ye Lanchen didn't let her pick it up.

"Ye Lanchen, my phone, my phone." Chu Wuyou tentatively pushed the man who was desperately tossing on her.

The phone rang several times in a row, and the caller must have something urgent.

However, it was obviously useless, not at all. At this time, I was afraid that the sky would fall and the night wouldn’t be controlled, let alone the phone.

Ye Sanshao watched her distracted, and she was obviously dissatisfied. She deliberately aggravated her movements and exerted her force...

Chu Wuyou couldn't help but exclaimed, and then she bit **** his shoulder.

"Why? Don't you worry about not answering the phone?" Mrs. Tang asked Feng Miaomiao to make several calls in succession. No one answered.

"Yes, the phone is connected, but no one answers, worry-free has never been like this?" Feng Miaomiao frowned tightly, and there was obviously a little more worry on his face: "It won't be something out. Things?"

"No, no, worry-free is so smart, no accident will happen." Madam Donald rejected her repeatedly, Madam Donald thought for a while, then suddenly said again: "Worry-free will guess you gave her The phone call was just to ask Lingzi, she didn’t answer the phone because she didn’t answer?”

"Yes, will this be the case?" Feng Miaomiao was shocked again when she heard Mrs. Donald's words. If that was the case, it would be a deadlock.

"What are you guessing? Even if it's really like that, you can't worry because this is not answering the phone. Worry-free is probably because the phone is not around, or if something is busy, it is not convenient to answer the phone..."

I have to say, the truth of Mr. Tang! ! !

Chu Wuyou at this moment is really busy and unable to answer the phone.

"You don't have to fight anymore, and when you have time to worry about it, you will come back when you see it." Mr. Tang added another sentence, and I have to say that Mr. Tang is really a good man.

Although Feng Miaomiao was anxious to know the truth at the moment, Chu was not worried about answering the phone, and she couldn't help it.

"Otherwise, you can call Lingzi and ask..." Madam Donald was also anxious in her heart. She was also anxious than Feng Miaomiao, but that was a matter of lifelong happiness for her baby grandson.

"Tang Ling should not have checked it out now. If it is checked out, there will definitely be news." Mr. Tang directly interrupted Mrs. Tang's intention.

"It's not necessarily how things are, you don't have to worry, things are not as bad as you think." Mr. Tang's mentality has always been very good, and everything is open.

"Isn't this thing bad enough? If our son Lingzi really took the prince's thing, this thing..." Madam Donald couldn't think of a word to describe the matter for a while, in short it was too serious, too serious .

"No matter what happens, I believe Tang Ling can handle it well." Mr. Tang especially believed in his grandson's ability.

Tang Ling is at the Guoxin Hotel at the moment.

Regarding the results Jin Wei gave him, he has never believed, and he believes that his guess will not be wrong. Of course, the result of Jin Wei's personal test is certainly not wrong.

Well, there is a problem with that hair.

Tang Ling's eyes narrowed. He suddenly got up and went out of the room. Then he went directly outside the door of the little prince and knocked **** the door of the little prince.

"Who is it?" Limbe, who had removed the bandage on his chest and finally released the fullness of his chest, was slightly startled when he heard the knock on the door.

"Open the door." Tang Ling's voice was brief and cold, with an irresistible majesty: "Lin Bei, give you five seconds to open the door quickly, otherwise..."