Chapter 100: [Boss Jian, I am called Zhien Tubao] 73
It's night.
The Rong brothers had already entered the room to sleep.
Su Yinuo was left alone, lying on the sofa watching TV. At midnight, the midnight news was being played on the TV, and Jian Yinuo's face appeared on the TV screen, as dazzling as he usually saw it.
The cell phone rang again, disturbing Su Yinuo's enjoyment of watching TV.
This time it wasn't a text message, but a quick and drawn-out phone call.
Su Yinuo looked at it sideways, but didn't answer it. It wasn't until the ringing stopped and rang again for the second time that Su Yinuo slowly took the phone away and picked it up.
"Hello?" He exhaled weakly, as if he had just woken up.
"Why aren't you replying to text messages?"
An angry voice that Jian Yan tried his best to suppress came from the other end of the phone. It was subtle but could not escape Su Yinuo's ears.
People who work in her profession are best at figuring out the other person's thoughts and listening to each other's voices.
"Oh?" Su Yinuo raised his voice deliberately and asked, "I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it was you, Mr. Jian?"
Su Yinuo let out a long breath and said with a smile, "What do you want from me?"
Su Yinuo's slightly lazy voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded like he had just woken up or had finished exercising...,,,,,
Jian Jian pretended to be calm, although all he wanted to do now was to grab her arm, push her to the corner, strangle her neck, and suffocate her to death!
"Come here, I'll be waiting for you downstairs in my company in half an hour."
Su Yinuo looked embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Jian, I'm a little inconvenient right now."
Jian Yi sneered, "What's the inconvenience? Are you about to climb into someone else's bed now?"
There was a trace of accusation and ridicule in his tone, but it still couldn't shake Su Yinuo's heart.
"Mr. Jane is joking."
Su Yinuo took away his phone and looked at the time displayed on it.
Jian Yi frowned slightly and brought the phone closer to herself.
When Su Yinuo put the phone to her ear again, she heard his voice panting slightly in her ear, and it felt like he was by her side.
"Mr. Jian." She called out the same title, which made Jian Jian feel a little nauseous.
"It's already one o'clock in the morning. I don't know, Mr. Jian still has the fun of disturbing people's dreams."
"Are you the one who really disturbs people's dreams?"