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147. The scumbag changed his mind?

At this time, the cell phone ringtone suddenly started ringing loudly!

Ye Jiaojiao stood up suddenly like a frightened bird.

Before he could stand still, he staggered and fell to the right.

Then, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and Ye Jiaojiao's head collided with the milky-white European-style column at the end of the bed.

"Ouch!"

He held his forehead tightly.

Ye Jiaojiao, who had a splitting headache, angrily kicked the phone that was still ringing.

Not being able to satisfy her hatred, she simply grabbed her phone and smashed it against the bedpost.

"Bah, bah, bah—"

She smashed it countless times until she successfully disassembled the phone and then stopped.

At this time, the housekeeping aunt's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Jiaojiao, I have your phone number..."

"who!"

Ye Jiaojiao, who had changed from her usual coquettish voice and was frightened when she heard the phone call, suddenly shouted and interrupted the housekeeping aunt.

The old aunt outside the door was startled and said in a nonchalant voice: "It belongs to Mr. Shang... Master Shang Haotian."

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

The door opened with a "clang" and then closed immediately.

Ye Jiaojiao ran from upstairs to the hall like a gust of wind.

He leaned into the sofa and reached out to pick up the exquisite retro receiver on the coffee table.

I just wanted to get closer to my ear, but I hesitated.

In an instant.

Countless tangled thoughts rushed into my mind——

Why did Haotian call?

Could it be that you saw that video?

Or maybe someone said something?

still……

no, I can not!

He won't know, he can never know!

Constantly giving herself psychological hints, Ye Jiaojiao took several deep breaths in succession and brought the receiver closer to her ear little by little.

Then, she found her sweet voice, and with a tone so sweet that it could make sugar water, she called out sweetly: "Husband!"

"Why are you just picking up the phone now? I'm not answering your cell phone! What are you busy with? Look what time it is now!"

A series of questions flew into Ye Jiaojiao's ears like sharp knives.

But not only was she unaware of it, she actually breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he doesn’t know about the video yet!

"Oh, my cell phone was accidentally broken, so I didn't hear your call. The landline was too noisy, so I unplugged it!"

The sweet voice, with a hint of weakness, is extremely pleasing to men.

When Ye Jiaojiao heard that there was no movement over there, she quickly added: "Husband, it was my fault. I didn't pay attention to the time. Please forgive me! No matter what, I'll go over later and make amends to you... make it up to you.

Well!"

The ambiguity of the final sound is charming and makes people think.

ten minutes later.

Ye Jiaojiao was in a good mood and put down the phone.

As soon as she turned around, she met her mother Liu Mengru's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Oh, look at this proud look, Haotian must have changed his mind!"

"Mom, you're laughing at me again!"

Pouting her lips, Ye Jiaojiao lowered her head with a red face, her well-behaved appearance was very endearing.

Liu Mengru squinted her eyes and looked at her daughter lovingly.

Suddenly he said "Ah", immediately stood up, walked to his daughter, and grabbed her chin.

Staring at her daughter's red and swollen forehead with worry, she shouted in panic: "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with your head?"

The happy color faded from her cheeks, and the panicked Ye Jiaojiao quickly covered her forehead and waved her hand towards Ye Mu, fearing that she would see any clues.

"No...it's okay..."

"You said it's okay, it's all swollen! Why don't you tell mom the truth, are you in some kind of trouble?"

Eyes focused.

Looking at her mother's worried and worried look, Ye Jiaojiao weighed it in her mind and said hesitantly in a low voice: "Mom, can you lend me some money?"


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