Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

At this time, Huang Qingwu looked at Han Yichu with a misty look, his eyes were soggy, that this time was slow and fast.

She was a little confused by Han Yichu.

She was staggered by Han Yichu's piercing eyes.

Because he couldn't stand it, Huang Qingwu couldn't help but move her body, and she would rub against Han Yichu as soon as she moved.

Let Han Yichu move in his hands, breathing a sigh of relief.

He looked at Huang Qingwu deeply, and if he sighed softly, "It's really my goblin!"

Han Yichu also just took off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt.

At this time, Han Yichu's cell phone rang.

Huang Qingwu clearly saw that at the moment when the bell rang, Han Yichu's body stiffened, and his expression also changed.

Especially the emotions in his eyes faded away at this moment, and became condensed and clear.

Looking at Han Yichu's look like this, Huang Qingwu jumped in a daze for some reason.

And she has heard Han Yichu's cell phone ringtone, this ringtone is definitely not the phone he used on weekdays.

Han Yichu's body stiffened, he paused, and didn't move.

Huang Qingwu felt that her heart was about to jump out. She pressed her lips tightly and did not speak.

The air in the entire bedroom was a bit too quiet and quiet.

After the phone rang for the first time, it rang again.

Han Yichu's expression changed slightly, and he got out of bed and left the bedroom.

Huang Qingwu felt that the heat of her body had dropped, and her longing and enthusiasm had faded.

She didn't know who called Han Yichu, but she knew that the call must be very important to him.

She knew that this should be Han Yichu's personal mobile phone.

On weekdays, her brother also has a private mobile phone number, which is a mobile phone number for important people.

As long as the private phone number rings, my brother will pick it up.

She, her sister and her parents all call her brother's private mobile phone number.

At this time, the more Huang Qingwu thought, the more cranky he was, and the more sour his heart was.

But isn't she accustomed to this sour feeling?

Huang Qingwu laughed at herself and waited for a while. Han Yichu didn't come back. She took a deep breath and got up to go to the bathroom and take a bath.

When Huang Qingwu returned to her bedroom, she did not see Han Yichu.

After waiting for a long time, Huang Qingwu was a little reluctant and walked out of the bedroom to see that there was no figure of Han Yichu anywhere.

The servant saw Huang Qingwu and said, "Mrs. Young Master, I just had something to go out. He was going to tell you, but when you take a shower in the bathroom, he let us tell you."

Huang Qingwu's expression was faint, "Well, I know."

Although there are explanations and self-consolation, Huang Qingwu still feels uncomfortable.

She now has an urge to leave here.

It must be very important to let Han Yichu leave her!

Otherwise, he will not be so eager.

Does Huang Qingwu even instinctively think that it is because of Helianman?

The thought of Huang Qingwu's heart grabbed because of this man.

She seemed to think something, a bright light flashed in her eyes, she seemed to have made a decision.

She should never passively bear these.

Huang Qingwu quickly packed herself up, dressed, picked up her phone and called Han Yichu.

However, when calling Han Yichu's phone, the mobile phone could not be connected at all.

Huang Qingwu was not sure whether Han Yichu didn't bring his mobile phone or did not answer the phone.

Huang Qingwu's eyes flickered, and he made another call directly, which was an internal call from the Heilongjiang Dark Line News Network.

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