Chapter 4 Little Master, Mo Hanya came out of the bathroom half an hour later. Remembering what Wu Hao said to herself, she quickly returned to her dormitory, combed her hair, quickly changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom.
Walk in the direction of Wu Hao's office.
Wu Hao's office is the room with many books, similar to a library.
There was a miniature camera outside the door of this room. Wu Hao was sitting at a mahogany desk among the rows of bookshelves. He looked at the picture of Mo Hanya approaching the door on the computer screen and pressed a button on the desk.
, the door opened automatically.
This was the second time Mo Hanya came here. She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but she was shocked when she saw the door suddenly opened automatically. She hesitated for a few seconds and walked in gently.
As she walked, she looked around and passed several rows of bookshelves. When she turned her head, she saw Wu Hao sitting at the desk looking at her with wise eyes. Suddenly, uncontrollably, she thought of falling down the stone stairs in her mind.
, and by those two unknown names, I don’t know
The handsome man of whatever identity was insulted and ridiculed in an embarrassing scene. His face could not help but become a little stiff. He stopped and looked down at the ground with his figure printed on it. He walked uncomfortably to his desk and bowed respectfully to him.
Waist, "Hello, Mr. Wu."
Wu Hao looked at her seriously, "Do you know why I asked you to come to my office?"
"I know... I know, it's because I... didn't meet at the gate of the villa on time." She said embarrassedly, raised her head to meet his eyes, and explained sincerely, "Manager Wu, I didn't mean to do it.
, I was asleep at the time.”
Wu Hao's expression remained unchanged, "I believe you didn't mean it. I'm here to tell you that the two people you met when you fell down the stairs are the young masters of this villa. When you meet them in the future, pay attention to your actions.
image."
Mo Hanya was extremely surprised, and felt faintly dissatisfied in her heart. How could this young master of the ** Villa be the two people who looked just like them?
"Next time, don't let this happen again."
"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I won't be in a situation like this next time." She nodded and said assuringly, thinking that if such a situation happened again, she would jump into the sea.
"That's all I have to say, you can go out."
"Yes." She bowed respectfully to him, turned around and left leisurely.
Wu Hao looked at her back and suddenly smiled vaguely, as if he thought of the scene where she rolled down the stairs and exposed her white underwear.
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The room Dongfang wanted to choose was very large, covering hundreds of square meters.
The equipment inside can be said to be everything you need. There are floor-to-ceiling windows made of special glass on both sides of the wall. When you open the dark curtains on one side, the room will immediately be filled with sunlight. More importantly, there are viewing balconies on both sides, and you can enjoy the green onions on one side.
You can admire the lush tropical trees on one side and the exquisite and stretching beach on the other. When you are in a good mood, you can go to the balcony and listen to the sound of waves crashing on the beach, or blow in the sea breeze with the smell of salt and fishy smell.
He walked into the room, looked around disapprovingly, opened a curtain to look at the beautiful scenery outside, then walked out expressionlessly, walking towards the last room on the right with his hands in his pockets.
When he arrived at the door of the last room, he raised his long legs and violently kicked the door open without hesitation, 'bang'.
As soon as the door was kicked, Dongfang Wang's sinister and charming voice came from inside, "Dongfang Yu, **** your mother, don't you **** have long hands?"
Dongfang walked in eagerly and said in a cold voice: "If you want to fuck my mom, I have no objection, but you have to get dad's consent." [It would be strange if his mother didn't get mad to death when she heard this]
At this time, Dongfang Wang was lying on his side on a luxurious bed with his eyes closed. "Fuck you." He cursed in English, quickly opened his eyes and looked at him sideways, "Get out."
Dongfang Yu turned a deaf ear, Kubu walked to his bedside, looked at his face that was fairer and more charming than a woman, twitched the corner of his mouth, seemingly concerned, but actually asked sarcastically: "My dear brother, are you vomiting because of airsickness?
Right? It must be hard to hold it in for so long before spitting it out, right?"
"Uh 7e" Dongfang Wang gritted his teeth in anger, "Don't mess with me, get out of here right now."
Dongfang smiled softly, "I'm your brother, and I came to your room to care about you. Don't you know what's good and what's wrong."
"I'm just ignorant. You're only an hour older than me. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude."
Dongfang Yu showed disdain, "Look at Lin Daiyu, how sick you are, how can you beat me?"
Dongfang Wang couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up suddenly, with a dark face, he quickly took out a pair of very clean white gloves from his trouser pocket, put them on his hands, and looked at his face and said bitterly: "I can't beat you,
I’ll take your surname.” [Chen Chen reminds me: Master Wang, even if you take his surname, your surname is Dongfang! Are you mad? 】
Dongfang Wang, this guy, always wears a pair of white gloves every time he gets into a fight, for fear of getting contaminated with dirty things. He really doesn't change his habit.
When Dongfang Yuan saw his action of putting on gloves, he immediately lost all desire to fight. He cursed secretly as a mysophobia, immediately turned around and walked away in a dashing way.
"Dongfang Yu, why don't you leave if you can?" After putting on his gloves, Dongfang Wang felt confident and jumped out of bed and shouted at his back, "Every time there is a fight, you are the one who starts it, but you are the one who starts it.
You retreat first every time, what the hell do you mean?"
"If you want to fight with me, don't wear those girly gloves." Dongfang Yu walked out of the room without stopping, saying in disgust that he didn't care if he had to wear gloves before fighting with him, treating himself as a germ.
.
Dongfang Wang didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior of having to wear gloves before fighting. He looked at the direction he was leaving bitterly, smelled the smell in the room, and immediately took the air freshener aside and placed it in every corner of the room.
Spray frequently.
….
In the evening, Mo Hanya tried her best to forget the unfortunate events she encountered during the day and arrived at the bar where she worked half an hour early.
At eight o'clock, she took the stage as usual, holding a guitar, and first sang a relatively soothing love song...
【A rain 7e trapped me here 7e
Your cold expression7e makes me sad7e
June Rain 7e is ruthless you 7e
Along with bit by bit 7e it hits my heart 7e
ho7e I don’t believe 7e you didn’t mean it 7e
But why did you abandon me in the wind and rain 7e
ho7e I can't bear it 7e and I don't want to betray you 7e
I can only wait silently for you to change your mind 7e
I have not given up 7e and I will not leave you 7e
Even if we have to separate7eI will still wait for you7e
I am waiting for your news7e with all my heart7e
One day 7e you will believe me 7e
I love you 7e a rain 7e miss you 7e
They are incomparable in my heart 7e
After you left, everything 7e disappeared in the wind and rain...]
Just as Mo Hanya was singing this song called "Rain in June" affectionately, Wu Hao and Dongfang Yu walked in from the door of the bar attracting attention.
Seeing him and Wu Hao approaching, a dozen young men and women who were bartenders immediately stepped forward to greet them. They stood in two rows and said in unison with smiles: "Good evening, Mr. Yu, Mr. Wu, good evening, welcome."
When you come to the bar, we will definitely provide the best service.”
Dongfang Yu's chiseled handsome face was as cold as ice, and he obviously ignored their words. He walked into the cheerful hall, glanced disdainfully at Mo Hanya who was singing on the stage, and then met Wu Hao under the attentiveness of a male waiter.
Following the lead, he walked handsomely to a glass round table facing the stage, and then sat unruly on a particularly comfortable brown-purple sofa.
Wu Hao never sat in such a conspicuous position, but because he wanted to accompany him, he broke the routine and sat calmly on his left side.
This night, Dongfang Yu wore a black silk shirt with a wide open collar. His body was slightly tilted and his slender legs were crossed. One hand was placed on the back of the sofa, and the other hand was gently swaying with a glass of expensive red wine. The clothes were
The neckline couldn't help but open up a little more, and a lot of the wheat-colored strong chest was exposed. The whole person looked very evil, attracting the side glances of awe and admiration from the people around him.
At this time, Mo Hanya had already finished singing the lyrical song "Rain in June" affectionately.
The moment Dongfang Yu and Wu Hao walked into the bar, she noticed him. At that time, she was secretly worried. After singing the song, she looked up slightly and saw him sitting not far in front, drinking leisurely.
With his evil look, I felt an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart. I was stunned for several seconds before I looked away and picked up the microphone.
She said with a smile to all the guests in the hall: "I hope everyone has a pleasant night. Next, I will sing a classic old song for everyone. I hope you like it." After the sound fell, she moistened her throat.
, I strummed the strings to try out the sound, and then I got into a good mood and sang a song called "Waiting for You to Love Me"...
【Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e even just once is enough 7e
Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e maybe only once can it last forever 7e
Maybe I feel something is wrong 7e Maybe I want too much 7e
Will everyone be like me 7e
The person I'm afraid of meeting is gone 7e Maybe he never appeared 7e
How to accept is liberation 7e
Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e even just once is enough 7e
Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e maybe only once can it last forever 7e
Whether there is love or not, there will be torture 7e But I don’t admit it 7e
Destined to wait for you, I have enough 7e, so I can be happier with peace of mind 7e
When you say 7e to me one day, I will still be here waiting for you 7e
Waiting for you to love me...]
Every time she sings, she sings with great concentration. She adds her own emotions to experience the artistic conception of the song.
A man who works seriously is very charming, and a woman who sings seriously is also very charming.
Dongfang Yu was more or less attracted by her wild and high-pitched singing voice. He took a sip of wine in an elegant and handsome manner, slightly raised his proud head, and looked at her who was singing ecstatically.
After watching for a while, he frowned with his thick sword eyebrows, looked at Wu Hao who was quietly accompanying him, and asked doubtfully: "Why do I think this old woman has been seen before?"
Hearing this, Wu Hao smiled lightly, looked at Mo Hanya who was singing on the stage, and said calmly to him: "She is the one who rolled down the stairs in the afternoon and landed at the feet of you and Master Wang.
.”
"Oh 7e" Dongfang Yu suddenly understood and twitched the corner of his mouth. When Mo Hanya sang the ** part, he shook his glass, put down his legs, looked at Mo Hanya with interest, and suddenly asked: "How old is she?"
"
Wu Hao still looked at Mo Hanya and replied: "I am 26 years old this year."
"Uh, really?" Dongfang Yu frowned, "Looks like he's at least thirty."
Wu Hao didn't speak, but slightly raised the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had thought so in his heart.
"Oh, by the way, did my dad say he would come back on the 9th to celebrate my birthday?" Dongfang Yu turned his head and suddenly asked seriously.
"The owner didn't say anything." Wu Hao's expression became slightly serious.
"Huh 7e" Dongfang Yu snorted coldly. Hearing his answer, he seemed a little unhappy in his heart, and the corner of his mouth twitched coldly, "Then did he prepare any gifts for me?"
Wu Hao thought for a while and said seriously: "The owner of the village asked me to hold a birthday party for you and Master Wang on the 9th. At that time, several distinguished guests will be invited to introduce them to you and Master Wang."
Dongfang Yu frowned, "Dongfang Wang and I are both on this island, in this villa. When the time comes, are you going to hold a birthday party for me and Dongfang Wang?"
Wu Hao nodded slightly, "Yes, this is the owner's intention."
"Uh 7e" After hearing this, Dongfang Yu immediately sighed angrily, put down the wine glass with a bang with a handsome face, and stretched out his long legs to kick open the glass round table in front of him.
He kicked so hard that the ice bucket holding a bottle of expensive foreign wine on the round table fell to the ground with a crisp sound, 'Ding dong 7e'
"Uh ah 7e" Things happened suddenly. Mo Hanya, who was singing, was startled. The lyrics were instantly stuck in her throat. At the same time, she also stopped playing the guitar and slightly opened her bright red eyes. She was shocked.
She looked at him in shock as he suddenly lost his temper.
Dongfang Yu raised his eyes slightly, and happened to meet her pair of pink and phoenix eyes looking at him in shock. The swirling black eyes immediately shot out with a frightening light, raised his resolute chin, and said loudly and coldly: "Old woman, you*
**What are you looking at? Have you never seen me lose my temper? Uh?"
This kid went crazy and started to curse inexplicably, which made Mo Hanya shocked and confused. She was stunned for a few seconds, then she gritted her teeth and looked away in panic, knowing that this handsome and good-looking guy was not someone she could afford to offend.
He also knew that there were not many people he could afford to offend in this world, so he secretly clenched his hand and reminded himself over and over again in his heart that he must be patient.
"Damn it, why didn't you sing? Who told you to stop?" Dongfang Yu looked at her who was silent and suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Sing for me, something nice."
Wu Hao on the side knew that Dongfang Yu was angry, so he didn't say anything. He kept quiet and looked at Mo Hanya, nodding to her silently, indicating that she would do as he wanted.
Mo Hanya didn't dare to show her anger. Seeing his gesture, she tried her best to suppress her grievances, anger, and fear, and played the guitar and sang a cheerful song - "Encounter"
[It’s all because of the rain7e It’s raining so hard7e It’s all because there’s no place to hide from the rain7e
Only then did I run into your arms7e and fall into your deep eyes7e
It's all my fault that the dream is too blurry7e It's all my fault that your figure is too clear7e
I always hear the rain dripping in my ears 7e I can’t forget your gentle expression 7e
Since the day I met you7e my heart no longer belongs to me7e
No matter heaven or earth 7e I see you 7e I miss you like a shadow 7e
I can’t figure out what this means 7e How can I miss you? I think of you in the dark sky and secretly 7e
Is this the love they say? 7e has quietly broken into my heart...]
She sang obediently, and she sang pretty well. Dongfang Yu finally stopped finding fault with her. He listened for a while with an ugly expression, took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and pulled out one, looking more handsome with an expressionless expression.
He raised his head from time to time and exhaled wisps of smoke with concern.
He looked cold and evil as he smoked. One look at Mo Hanya and she felt an invisible pressure. She suddenly wanted to go to the toilet. After singing this song called "Yu", she pretended to be natural and put the guitar on the stage, then whispered
He walked off the stage and walked quickly towards the toilet.
Dongfang Yu was smoking and thinking about things, and didn't pay attention to her on the stage. Suddenly he frowned deeply, pinched out the cigarette in his hand, stretched out one hand to Wu Hao, and ordered: "Take your satellite
Call me."
On the entire island, only a satellite phone with a specific system carried by Wu Hao could communicate with the outside world.
Therefore, this phone was of great importance, and Wu Hao would not hand it over easily. After careful consideration for a while, he handed the small satellite phone to him.
Dongfang Yu took the phone and immediately stood up and walked towards the bathroom of the bar.
Seeing him getting up and leaving, Wu Hao quickly stood up and wanted to follow him, but he took a step and then took it back. After thinking about it, he sat back down with confidence and calmly waved to a male waiter, "
Bring me two bottles of the lowest alcohol wine."
"Yes, Manager Wu." The waiter nodded quickly.
…
Dongfang Yu walked very fast. When he went to the bathroom of a bar for the first time, he didn't pay attention to which was the women's restroom and which was the men's restroom. He dialed the number on the phone and casually walked into a side door, then closed the side door with an ugly look on his face.
Holding up dialed phone.
It didn't take long for the person on the other end of the phone to answer the call and said two words calmly and concisely, "What's the matter?"
"I don't want to hold a birthday party with Dongfang Wang." Dongfang Yu heard the voice and immediately said firmly and coldly.
The person on the other end of the phone originally thought it was Wu Hao, but he didn't think so. He was slightly stunned before he said earnestly: "Fang Yu, one of you and Fang Wang grew up in Hong Kong and the other in San Francisco.
We have only met a few times in eight years. I can understand that there is not much brotherly feeling between you - this is dad's
Wrong, give dad a face, take this time to get together at ** Villa, and get along well with your brother. You were born on the same day, same year, same month, it is fate, you have half the same blood flowing in your body, it is also fate, in this way, you two
It is fate that leads to fate. We must cherish this fate and live in harmony..."
Dongfang Yuan listened very impatiently and frowned, "Dad, he and I are just half-brothers. Such a fate makes me feel shameful. You want me to live in harmony with him. Isn't that right?"
If possible, I will leave your island and your villa tomorrow and go back to Hong Kong alone."
"Fang Yu, I tell you clearly, before you and Fang Wang celebrate your eighteenth birthday at the villa, you and Fang Wang are not allowed to go anywhere, and you must stay on the island with me." Dongfang Mi's voice was majestic.
"You were born in the same year, the same month, the same day,"
We have never celebrated birthdays together. This is the year you turn eighteen. I attach great importance to it. The 9th will be a very meaningful day. Once that day is over, you and Fang Wang will be adults. Don’t be like each other anymore.
He behaves like a child, do you understand?"
"I... uh..." Dongfang Yu was speechless, feeling angry in his heart, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
"You have to remember that you are the elder brother, and you should be more sensible than Fang Wang." Dongfang Mi softened his voice slightly, "On his birthday, I will give my brother a gift to express my feelings. I hope Fang Wang will receive your gift."
, he will want to be a good brother with you from the bottom of his heart."
"Ha 7e" Hearing these words, Dongfang Yu sneered, "Dad, you want me to give him a birthday gift, aren't you too fanciful? His Dongfang Wang not only has a slender appearance, but also ***
He has a damn mysophobia. He treats me like a germ. He has to wear a pair of gloves to shake hands or fight with me. If I give him a gift, do you think he will accept it? Even if he accepts it, he may still throw away the gift I gave him.
I wiped it again and again until it was riddled with holes."
"Don't worry about these things. Just listen to dad and prepare a gift and just give it to him."
"I……"
"I still have things to do, so that's all. On the 9th, I will try my best to get to the birthday party venue and wish you both a happy birthday." After saying this, Dongfang Fan immediately hung up the phone.
Dongfang Yu's face was full of depression, he squeezed the heavy satellite phone tightly in his hand, and sat on the toilet seat unhappily.
After sitting quietly for about five minutes, he stood up and tried to open the door and walk out of the toilet.
But at this moment, the sound of toilet flushing came from next door to the toilet cubicle where he was.
Well, what does this prove? It proves that there is someone next door, that what he just said on the phone with his father, a oriental fan, was listened to by the person next door who was using the toilet.
Thinking of this, he immediately opened the door and walked out of the side compartment, with a long handsome face, and blocked the side door with his hands in his pockets.
Soon, the small side door opened, and Mo Hanya walked out quickly, "Uh ah 7e" She didn't want to walk too fast, her head was slightly lowered, and she suddenly bumped into the solid wall blocking the outside.
The wall of flesh frightened her so much that she let out a strange scream of terror. She immediately raised her head and faced a face like an iceberg. The scream suddenly stopped, and her mouth opened incredibly wide. She thought to herself in annoyance, this
Why hasn't this guy left yet?
Dongfang Yuu stared closely at her face with pimples on her forehead, and a murderous look flashed across his ice eyes, "What did you hear?"
Mo Hanya was stunned for two seconds, then shook her head dullly, "I, I didn't hear anything."
"How much have you heard?" He didn't believe it.
Facing his cold and ruthless deep black eyes, and hearing his brief question that penetrated people's hearts like ice, Mo Hanya shuddered, "I, I really didn't hear anything. I was very serious just now."
Go to the toilet."
Dongfang Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously, he took out his trouser pocket with one hand and pinched her rather slender chin tightly, "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"
"Uh 7e" His hand continued to increase force, Mo Hanya was in great pain, her brows furrowed deeply, and she said in a panic: "I only heard a little bit, uh ah 7e"
"Which bit?"
"I heard you say that you don't want to hold a birthday party with Dongfang Wang. You said that Dongfang Wang not only has a slender appearance, but also has a damn mysophobia. You said that he would wear a pair of shoes every time he shakes your hand or fights with you.
Gloves, uh...that's all I heard."
"Are these just a little bit?" Dongfang Yu's expression turned sinister, and his hand tightened again, pinching her chin until it turned red, "You dare to eavesdrop on my phone call, you are tired of living.
"
"Uh ah 7e" Mo Hanya felt as if her chin was about to be crushed by him. The pain spread throughout her body. Her eyes gradually became misty. She quietly pinched the hands hanging on her sides and said rationally: "
I didn’t eavesdrop. This was the women’s restroom. It was you who went to the wrong restroom that made me overhear. I, I wasn’t wrong.”
Is this the women's bathroom? Is that possible?
Dongfang Yu didn't quite believe it and wanted to scold him, but at this moment he heard the sound of someone walking in high heels. Embarrassment immediately flashed through his heart. He turned to look at the door quickly and hugged Mo Hanya's waist.
He flashed into a small toilet as fast as lightning, closed the door with a bang, raised a hand and tightly covered Mo Hanya's mouth, lowered his head and whispered a cold and vicious threat in her ear, "
If you dare to make a sound, I will break your neck."
Mo Hanyaxin's body and mind trembled at the same time, he nodded with a pale face, and cursed in his heart, this boy is not old, why is he so hateful?
Ten minutes later, the woman who came in to use the restroom left the restroom wearing high heels.
Through this incident, we can know that Dongfang Yu is a face-saving person. He didn't let go of Mo Hanya until he heard no suspicious noises, raised his head coldly towards her, and motioned for her to leave the toilet first to cover himself.
Mo Hanya was not stupid and understood what he meant. She opened the door of the small toilet and walked out. After looking around to make sure that no one was there, she walked quickly to the door of the toilet. When no one passed the women's toilet, she turned back and waved to him.
When Dongfang Yu saw her raising her hand to him, he immediately walked towards her with a cold face. Just to be sure, he stood next to her and stuck his head out to look around cautiously.
Oh, in this case, if someone who is unaware sees it, they will definitely misunderstand that the two of them did something sneaky in the toilet.
Fortunately, no one saw it. Dongfang wanted to feel relieved. He held her arm tightly and strode to a relatively quiet corridor. He pointed at her nose and threatened her coldly: "Old woman, if you dare to kill me,
If you reveal the content of the phone call and the fact that I entered the women's restroom, I will cut out your tongue."
When the old woman heard that sound, Mo Hanya felt secretly uncomfortable. She held back her anger and tensed her body and said, "Don't worry, I, I won't say a word."
Dongfang Yu snorted coldly, "Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare." After saying that contemptuously, he pushed her hard against the wall before Junku turned around and left coldly and proudly.
After he walked away, Mo Hanya breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at his tall and handsome figure who had disappeared. She patted her heart and walked to a nearby window with a slightly pale face. She wanted to catch her breath before returning to the bar stage to sing.
…
Wu Hao sat in his original position. For half an hour, he didn't see Dongfang wanting to come back. His calm state was somewhat affected. He glanced at the stage with only one guitar in confusion, took a sip of wine, and stood up.
At this moment, Dongfang Yu walked over from behind him coolly, stretched out a hand to secretly press his shoulders and asked him to sit down, and then held the back of the sofa with his other hand and jumped to his original position with an indifferent expression.
He returned the satellite phone to him, picked up a glass of cold beer and drank it in one gulp. Then without saying anything, he stood up and coldly walked towards the exit of the bar.
When he wanted to leave, Wu Hao naturally wouldn't stop him. He looked thoughtfully at his leaving figure, put away the satellite phone, looked at the stage where no one was singing, and sat there drinking elegantly.
Not long after, Mo Hanya walked out from the direction of the toilet, carefully looked at where Wu Hao was sitting, and then looked around cautiously. She couldn't see Dongfang Yu's figure, and then strode onto the stage, thinking
To hide something, he picked up the guitar and sang a rare fast-paced song...
[How do you spend a rainy Sunday? The most you can do is order a cup of mediocre black coffee on the street corner7e
Maybe it's an illusion 7e Maybe I'm thinking too far 7e I suddenly feel like I want to fall in love 7e
It's just that I suspect this is a bad opinion of temporary loneliness7e Love doesn't seem to be a situation where you just say it and leave it alone7e
Who met whom on the busy street 7e...]
Wu Hao seemed to be listening attentively. He gracefully drank the glass of wine in his hand, glanced at her, said something to a waiter next to him, and stood up and left gracefully before she finished singing the fast-paced song.
Ten o'clock is the time for Mo Hanya to get off work.
She finished singing a song at the right time and walked quickly off the stage with her guitar in hand. She wanted to go back to her dormitory to rest early, but as soon as she walked off the stage, a male waiter walked up to her and said to her: "Mr. Wu
Ask you to go to his office after singing."
"Oh." She was a little stunned, and after thinking for a while, she put the guitar in the box, walked out of the bar with the guitar on her back, and walked to Wu Hao's special office.
As soon as I walked to the door, the door opened automatically.
Inside, there is orange-red light, which looks warm, but it is not suitable for reading under such light.
Mo Hanya had never been to this office at night. Feeling the orange-red light that was very different from the library, she walked slowly in with confusion.
Wu Hao was sitting on the office chair, his head slightly lowered, reading a book under the orange-red light. When he heard her footsteps, he did not raise his head, but simply asked: "Why did you leave the stage for so long?"
"
Mo Hanya's heart jumped uneasily, and she stood in front of his desk, raising her lips in embarrassment, "I...I have diarrhea."
Wu Hao still didn't raise his head to look at her. He turned over the pages of the book in an orderly manner and still asked calmly: "Did you eat something to upset your stomach?" Zou Yalicai said.
Mo Hanya thought for a moment and tried her best to smile naturally, "I don't know, maybe I drank too much ice water."
"Really?" This time, Wu Hao raised his head and looked at her calmly, "In the future, drink less ice water. Don't let this happen again."
"Yeah." She nodded assuringly.
"I've finished asking, you can go out."
Mo Hanya could guess that he would end the conversation quickly, smiled at him, turned around and walked out slowly. When she walked behind two bookshelves, she heard the phone ringing——
‘Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding…’
Whose phone is ringing? There are only myself and Wu Hao in the room. I don’t have a cell phone on me. Even if I have one, I can’t receive the call and it won’t ring.
So, the phone that rang belonged to Wu Hao. On the entire island, only the satellite phone Wu Hao was wearing could contact the outside world. It was late at night, who would call him? It would be this one
**The mysterious owner of the villa?
Thinking of this, Mo Hanya slowed down her pace of leaving and quietly stopped.
She wanted to hear what Wu Hao would say to the person on the phone.