"Yes Yes Yes!"

After Bohua received it, he immediately hung up the phone.

*

at the same time.

The other side.

On the villa side, the phone on the table rang, and the woman in bathrobe picked up the phone from the table, and then pressed the connect button, her voice returned to the cold and cold voice: "How's it going?"

A woman's calm and clear voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mo Runge has withdrawn."

"Good job!" The woman in the bathrobe raised her eyebrows and slightly tickled her mouth. "Are there any injuries to the sisters?" The genius remembered for a second.

"No." The woman on the other end of the phone chuckled, "Mo Runge's fell two or three."

"Okay, see you later."

After the woman in the bathrobe hung up the phone, she put down the phone, tore off the human skin mask on her face and threw it in the trash can.

The woman lying on the sofa also tore off the mask, her voice was very serious, "Sister Mo, what's the situation?"

Qiao Yimo tucked the bathrobe tightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Very well, Mo Runge has already withdrawn."

Hearing this, he immediately jumped up from the sofa, "Hahahahaha, this is the third time that Morunge has been tricked by us. It is estimated that the face of their pavilion owner is green."

The corner of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of evil flashed under his eyes, "I will give you a vacation and heal your injuries."

"Okay!" I smiled casually. Fortunately, when I came with Liu Xin last time, I left a human skin mask here, otherwise I don't know how to get out tonight.

Afterwards, Qiao Yimo walked to the bathroom with his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror of the sink.

She shrank her neck.

This is the first time that she has exposed her arms and thighs in front of so many people. If she is cold and tired, she will definitely leave a mark on her neck. "Sister Mo, are you here for the night?"

Suddenly, an arbitrary voice came from the living room.

"No." Qiao Yimo took the bathrobe he took off and put it on the sofa, "I will drive that car back first. You know what to do."

Nodding freely, "OK."

*

On the way to leave Yujing Garden.

When the phone rang, Qiao Yimo rubbed the corner of his eyes, looking cold and tired.

Without a trace of hesitation, she picked it up.

The man on the other end of the phone was a little anxious, and said concerned: "How is it? Not hurt, right?"

Qiao Yimo shook his head, remembering that Mo Runge had lost to himself three times, and couldn't help laughing, "No, how are you?"

When the voice fell, there was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Leng Tiong didn't know how to tell Qiao Yimo about this.

Lost to a writer, and still a woman, a total of three times.

To be more precise, I was tricked three times, all by the same person.

What face does he still have to tell Momo about this now?

Qiao Yimo saw that there was no sound on the other end, thinking that something had happened, and said lightly, "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

Leng Juan heard Qiao Yimo's anxious voice and didn't want her to worry, so he denied it immediately, "No."

"It's just that the people below are injured."

Qiao Yimo frowned upon hearing this, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's all just thighs and arms."

Leng Tiong didn't want Momo to feel too weak, so he explained, "That woman is very cunning and hard to deal with!"

If Momo came to drive today, she would be able to catch up with that woman.

Qiao Yimo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Okay, I'll talk about it later."

After Leng Juan hung up the phone, he turned on the computer and stared at the screen. His slender and well-knotted hands operated on the keyboard. JrNovels.com