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045 Unfamiliar phone call

"Autocratic, overbearing, chauvinistic pig." Wen Nuan cursed several times angrily and called her. She didn't go back very late. Wen's father was very worried. Wen Wen had no choice but to lie, saying that she was working during the summer vacation and happened to be with Tang Mandong.

Live at Man Dong's house.

Wen's father had no doubts, and just told her not to disturb others too much. Nuan Nuan listened to her father's loving voice, and felt a little sore in her heart. Dad, I'm sorry, Nuan Nuan lied to you.

She looked around the apartment. There were two floors upstairs and downstairs. There were two rooms on the first floor and three rooms on the second floor. However, she didn't expect her to stay in the guest room. She thought with a headache, how could she refuse Ye Feimo?

Is it okay to say that she has AIDS? Wen Nuan thought with abandon.

While she was thinking wildly, the phone in her room rang. She didn't dare to answer Ye Feimo's call, but the phone kept ringing. She pursed her lips, looked upstairs, reached out and took the phone, "Hello..."

"Sorry, I made a typo." A very gentle female voice came from the other side.

Nuan Nuan shrugged her shoulders and put it down. After a moment, the phone rang again. Nuan Nuan thought that she had dialed the wrong number again. She picked up and said, "Hello..."

"Hey... that's correct. Excuse me, is Fei Mo here?"

"Oh, he's taking a shower."

"Huh?" The other party was obviously surprised. Nuan Nuan thought, maybe she was his lover or something. She also felt that her tone was a bit misleading. She was about to explain when she suddenly heard the other party's amiable laughter, which warmed her spine.

Numbing, "Hi, girl, what's your name?"

"warmth."

"What a great name. Do you live there?"

Nuan Nuan thought that he would live here during this period, and nodded, "Yes, but only until the end of the summer vacation."

"Huh? Summer vacation? Damn, brats don't play with minors, right?" The kind and friendly voice suddenly gritted his teeth, and Nuan Nuan was shocked. Underage? Forget it, I don't know who it is anyway, and there is no need to explain.

"You are looking for pervert Ye... No, are you looking for Mr. Ye?..."

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You say, who is this, who is it...


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