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021 Teased her on the phone

Liang Ge narrowed his eyes and had a cold face.

Wen Ruolan's words are really considerate, generous and tolerant yet forbearing to give in! She can even give in to people she likes?! This shows how forbearing she is towards Liang Ge.

"Liangge! If you still recognize me as your mother, stop pestering Young Master Mo!" Seeing Wen Ruolan wronging herself so much, Yun Lanfeng became even more angry at Liangge.

How did she ever think that she was her daughter?!

Liangge took two deep breaths. She suppressed the anger in her heart and sneered: "Which of your eyes saw me taking the initiative to talk to him? He is pestering me, not me pestering him!"

"How could Third Young Master Mo fall in love with you?!" Yun Lanfeng blurted out these words. After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said, but there was a fire in her heart and she couldn't hold it back anymore, so she simply opened her mouth.

said.

"Xiao Ge, you have low education, bad conduct, poor grades, and a rustic look. How can you be worthy of Third Young Master Mo?!"

Liangge frowned: "S University is not a junior college, and don't forget, my country flavor was given by you!"

Liangge tried her best to restrain her anger, but her tone was somewhat displeased. In her eyes, she had always been the worst.

Even when she was a child, she had done her best, but she still couldn't achieve the perfection she required!

Yun Lanfeng frowned: "You mean you went to college?!"

Liang Ge's "um hum" is counted as an answer.

Yun Lanfeng pointed at Liangge's face, her chest heaving up and down with anger, and she could hardly breathe: "You, you unfilial daughter, you have to have limits when it comes to lying?! Where is your academic certificate?!"

Liang Ge glared at Wen Ruolan. The academic certificate in her suitcase might have been stolen by Wen Ruolan.

"It was taken away by a mouse." Liangge shrugged helplessly.

Wen Ruolan's fists clenched a little tighter.

"You?! You...?!" Yun Lanfeng was very angry and suddenly coughed violently. Wen Ruolan hurriedly patted Yun Lanfeng's back and calmed down after a while.

A flash of guilt flashed in Liang Ge's eyes, and she moved her hand but took it back.

"Xiao Ge, Mom is already very tired from going to the company every day. Don't make Mom angry anymore. Apologize to Mom quickly." Wen Ruolan's words were filled with reproach, and her little hand was still patting Yun Lanfeng's back.

"Shut up!" Liangge didn't want to pay attention to Wen Ruolan and turned to Yun Lanfeng and said, "I went to S University, go check it out yourself!"

After saying that, Liangge went upstairs with a bang.

Lying in bed, Liangge couldn't calm down for a long time!

Jingle bells.

Liangge took out his mobile phone and saw an unfamiliar phone number displayed on it. Liangge threw it on the bedside and ignored it, but the phone kept ringing.

"Who are you?!"

Because of his anger, Liangge was very angry at the moment.

"I!"

A low voice came from the other side. Liangge was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating. He looked at his phone and called again. Only when he heard the echo from the other side did he confirm that the voice he heard was indeed that man's voice!

How did he know his phone number?

Liangge didn't dwell on this, but asked, "It's such an honor for Mr. Mo to call me."

In response to this, Guan Mo did not refute, and a low and magnetic voice sounded: "Asleep?"

Liangge responded lightly: "Well, it's almost over."

"In bed?"

Liangge looked around, frowned, not sure why, but still said yes.

"Just you?"

The man's voice rose slightly.

Liangge was angry for a moment, but her tone became more frivolous: "Oh, you guessed it wrong. There is a beautiful man lying next to me."

"I'm sorry to bother you, Wushan **." Guan Mo's tone was filled with a hint of joking?

Liangge gasped, and she didn't know why she was talking to him on the phone like she was out of her mind. The point was that such a conversation was so unproductive.

"So, hang up now and don't interrupt me to enjoy my time."

"Are you naked?"

The man's voice was hoarse and low, beguiling.


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