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Chapter 289 Did someone come to my room last night?

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The night wind blew the heavy curtains. Zhuang Mingyue came out of the bathroom, wiped her hair, walked to the bedside table, and was trying to charge the broken phone. The screen cracked. It was originally fine during the day, but now the charging was always intermittent.

The call message suddenly jumped out, and the mobile phone number that she remembered made her heart tighten.

She didn't answer, but watched the phone automatically hang up again and again.

I thought the other party would give up, and the information was sent for several days.

I know you didn't go to bed so early.

Mingyue began to be unbearable again.

Answer the phone!

Otherwise, I wouldn't mind, so I'll come to Jiang's villa in person.

Zhuang Mingyue's heartbeat also turned as she breathed.

Soon she received another video.

It's in the car...

He sent another message saying: You don’t want it to be seen by others, right!

Good girl.

When did he take a photo?

She didn't know at all.

Zhuang Mingyue felt her whole body sinking into an ice cellar, and her whole body felt cold.

‘Sizi’

The phone vibrated and he called.

Zhuang Mingyue waited for half a minute and when the phone was about to hang up, she finally answered the phone.

Try to speak in a calm voice, "What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Mingyue heard the sound of water in the shower and her breathing was heavy.

Little did he know that Zhanyan was lying in the cold bathtub, using biting water to extinguish the unburning desire.

There were hard foreign objects standing in the tidal water.

Hold in hand.

Inspire the rippling waves.

"I sent you a text and read it to me."

When Zhuang Mingyue saw it, her face was embarrassed because the 27th chapter of "The Legend of Jin Mei" was published in the text of the grape trellis.

She knew every word, but when they were combined together, Zhuang Mingyue felt her face blushing.

"Don't go too far."

She is not a fool, he knows what the person on the phone is doing.

"Don't obedient? You know I can do anything. Don't think that if you are in the Jiang family, I can't do anything to you! Mu Nanzhu is back, how long do you think you can stay? Hum?"

Zhuang Mingyue's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it turned out that Zhanyan knew everything.

The person on the phone was silent for more than ten seconds.

"Read quickly!"

Zhuang Mingyuexin jumped, she bit her lips and teeth, and said one by one, "Bronze tent, mandarin ducks, embroidered quilt, phoenixes. A kind of romantic state: looking at the fragrance and skin bright..."

The sound was like a delicate finger, gently stroking the strings of the piano, and the lingering sound was lingering in the beam, and it also softened into the man's heart.

With the heavy breathing of the man in the microphone, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to cover her ears and not listen to his disgusting voice.

Half an hour passed, until the last sound fell, and Zhuang Mingyue just finished reading it.

Zhuang Mingyue hung up the phone in shame.

In the second half of the night, I don’t know who called me again, but Zhuang Mingyue didn’t go to answer the call.

She really found it strange that she had blocked Zhanyan's phone number, so why could he still come out of the blacklist?

As he thought about it, Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep while lying on the bed.

The alarm clock rang at half past six.

He became drowsy, Zhuang Mingyue went downstairs, and the servant had already prepared breakfast.

"Miss Mingyue, didn't the young master go downstairs with you?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "He should still be sleeping."

"I went to call Xiaoxiao just now, and there was no one in the eldest young master's room."

Zhuang Mingyue thought that Jiang Yushu had gone out last night and probably didn't come back all night.

An unnatural look flashed across Zhuang Mingyue's face, "It should be that the company has something to do and I'm out."

“So that’s how it is.”

When Zhuang Mingyue went out, she felt a sense of uneasiness.

I don't know if it's because the exam will be taken tomorrow.

So I feel a little nervous.

Diyun Middle School

At 8 o'clock, students came to class one after another.

"You said no, something big happened in the world's No. 1 city yesterday, and Huang Chen seemed to be beaten to death."

"I saw it. I was in the world's number one city at that time, but I don't know who took the action. At that time, the police car and ambulance came. I heard from the room waiter that the ground was full of blood, and it was probably disabled."

"Who did Huang Chen offend? He was beaten so badly?"

A girl in the same school uniform, holding an entertainment magazine in her hand, rushed into the middle of the girl she had just started talking about, "Look, there is the latest news."

"What? It turned out to be Jiang Yushu who hits the person? Look at who is the person he is holding? It doesn't look like Zhuang Mingyue!"

On the cover of the magazine, Jiang Yushu was holding a man with long golden hair in his arms and wearing a black coat. The paparazzi did not take a photo of the woman's face clearly, and his side face was vaguely on his face. From his figure, they all looked like Zhuang Mingyue at all.

Many women almost all hold the same magazine in their hands.

They all seemed to have thought of something, "God, it's not Jiang Yushu who hit people."

Huang Chen is also a second-generation ancestor. Rich people are in the same circle. Besides, Huang Chen’s slutty deeds are unknown.

It's not difficult to guess. Eighty-mostly this woman was taken by Huang Chen, and Jiang Yushu went to save the person, so he brought the person out of the hotel.

The magazine publisher was also the same magazine as Zhuang Mingyue and Jiang Yushu before.

Zhuang Mingyue also knew about this time.

Because this incident was a big deal, there was news from Jiang Yushu in the news pushed by the mobile phone.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and flipped down the photos taken by the paparazzi. It turned out that Jiang Yushu went to save Mu Nanzhu last night.

Zhuang Mingyue was in a bitter mood, but she had experienced this kind of thing dozens of times, and her heart was already numb.

Press the phone that is no longer effective and concentrate on doing what you are doing.

The phone has been turned off to directly disassembling the battery.

Xu Yan walked over, holding a bunch of the latest version of the exercise book in his hand, and threw it to Zhuang Mingyue, "Is the phone broken?"

"It's okay, it's still useful."

After the last chat, Xu Yan gradually communicated with her more and more.

Zhuang Mingyue also knew what Dan Mo Cheng would say, and Xu Yan was a pervert.

He not only won numerous awards from the school, big or small.

He also set up his own technology studio.

The studio is not large in size, but it has made a lot of money and has its own patented technology.

Zhuang Mingyue is not something he can do without having to devote himself to studying.

"The exam will be taken tomorrow, aren't you nervous?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at his upper body and wore a white sweatshirt. He touched the back of his neck, "Fortunately, it's just an ordinary exam for me."

"If you are nervous, you can do more basic exercise books."

It’s different to the gods who learn to speak!

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the exercises that could not be easily bought in the bookstore, and Xu Yan gave them all, and Zhuang Mingyue said thank you.

Xu Yan followed Mo Cheng to play ball on the playground.

Zhuang Mingyue put aside all distracting thoughts and started doing what she was doing.

The moment he saw Jiang Yushu and Mu Nanzhu, Zhuang Mingyue was actually thinking in her heart that if they really got back together, she might wish them.
Chapter completed!
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