Zhang Luyao quickly closed the album and took it to his ear to answer.

"Lu Yao, is my cell phone with you?

Where are you? "

It was Chen Fuyu. After she found out that her mobile phone was missing, she went back to the bar to look for it. The bartender told her to give it to Zhang Luyao, so she borrowed her mobile phone to call her.

Zhang Luyao was a little guilty, but still smiled and replied: "I'm in the bathroom now, Sister Fu Yu, your mobile phone is indeed with me."

"Okay, I'll come over!"

Chen Fuyu immediately hung up the phone and walked directly towards the bathroom.

Zhang Luyao hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the cubicle, and ran into Chen Fuyu. She pretended to just take out her mobile phone from her small bag and handed it to her: "Sister Fuyu, I'm really worried about how to contact you. Fortunately, you called."

"Thank you, I'll go first."

Chen Fuyu took the phone, turned around and left.

Zhang Luyao originally wanted to ask her to confirm the relationship between Ling Mofeng and Ling Nuannuan, but after thinking about it carefully, he was afraid that Chen Fuyu would be angry that she peeked at her mobile phone, so he could only bear not to ask.

I didn't know Ling Nuannuan's background before, but now that I know it, Zhang Luyao will inevitably feel a little annoyed. If Ling Nuannuan was just the daughter of an ordinary businessman, she would be able to drive her out of school in minutes, but now knowing that she is Mr. President's sister, she couldn't find a way to deal with her for a while.

"Ling Nuannuan, I don't care who you are, just because you are Ling Mofeng's younger sister, I don't believe that Mu Weicheng can continue to like you."

Zhang Luyao sneered, feeling that she must be helping her when she discovered this big secret.

Ling Nuannuan felt cold for no reason, and sneezed, and she rubbed her nose involuntarily: "Who missed me?

It must be him. "

Ling Nuannuan was flipping through Fu Yu's information, and she could concentrate just now, but now she couldn't see anything, she couldn't help reaching for her mobile phone, looking through the phone book, and found Mu Weicheng's mobile phone number, looking at it absent-mindedly.

She didn't have the courage to call, just looking at his name like this, her mood seemed to be slightly satisfied.

However, this sense of satisfaction is far from being able to fill the longing in her heart.

With her fingers inadvertently, the call came through. Ling Nuannuan was startled, and quickly hung up the phone, feeling guilty like a thief.

She thought it was just two rings, and Mu Weicheng shouldn't find that she had called his cell phone.

But in the next second, the black screen suddenly brightened, with Mu Weicheng's name dancing on it.

Ling Nuannuan let out a scream, and quickly hid the phone under the quilt next to her. At this moment, she felt shy and panicked.

Afraid to answer and didn't want to miss it, Ling Nuannuan still reached out and took out the phone, sticking it to his ear.

"Did you call me?"

The man's voice came in a low voice, just asking.

"Uh... I accidentally pressed the wrong button. I wanted to call my brother."

Ling Nuannuan looked around with her beautiful eyes, and in desperation, she found a reason to explain.

"Okay, I'll hang up if it's okay."

Mu Weicheng's voice sounds without any ups and downs. JrNovels.com