This is supposed to be a sleepless night.
He finally has company.
Not alone
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Holding a mobile phone in the back of Ou Porcelain Building, the bedroom kept wandering.
Some time ago, Ling Yicheng has been accompanying her to pile up too many things in the company.
Ou porcelain’s foot injury just happened, so he had to travel.
At this time, Ouci calculated the time difference, and it was noon in America.品茶
And he should have just flown.
He propped up the huge Ling empire by himself, and Ou Porcelain knew it was hard.
But the photo thing is like a thorn deeply stabbing Ou Porcelain, and she needs Ling Yicheng to pull it out for him.
After much hesitation, she dialed the man’s words.
Ling Yicheng’s voice Miss me?
Ou porcelain pinched her eyebrows guiltily. Hmm!
Insomnia?
a little
What’s the matter with the grudging tone?
Ou Porcelain’s face was slightly sluggish. How do you know what happened to me?
Otherwise you wouldn’t have called me.
That’s true
This man knows her like the back of his hand.
Ou Porcelain organized the language in her mind, trying to make her tone euphemistic. Yicheng, did you have someone secretly protect me?
She beautified the word surveillance a little.
The man over there was silent for a moment品茶. What do you know?
European porcelain lifted her forehead and her broken hair legs trembled inexplicably, and her posture looked wobbly.
So she tried to rely on the windowsill to support her own weight. Yucheng, will you evacuate those people品茶?
She got up a lot of courage when she said this, and then held her breath to listen to Ling Yicheng’s voice.
She wants his answer to be who to evacuate.
Or what’s on your mind?
Better yet, give her a good scolding as usual.
But not
Ling Yicheng seems to have a chuckle over there. Are they affecting you?
The man’s question has obviously confirmed Lu Jingcheng’s statement that the photo thing does have something to do with Ling Yicheng.
The back of European porcelain is sweaty and the palms are wet.
What spy on her?
Is it because Lu Jingcheng came back and was afraid that he would cuckold him?
Ou porcelain is in a terrible mood.
Just like a devout Buddhist, he obeys the sacred Buddha every day.
But suddenly someone tells you that the Buddha is really the embodiment of Uber.
If you devote yourself to Buddha, you will defend it desperately.
Until the moment you saw it with your own eyes, all the signs of faith collapsed in your world
Disappointment strongly derived from that kind of ashes will make people feel free to contain anger.
European porcelain fingers clenched hard to suppress the heartbeat of the riot.
She said coldly, Ling Yicheng, we need to believe you and Yu Qingqing. You said that there is no reason for me to believe you, so Lu Jingcheng and I also ask you to believe me. Those people ask them to disappear immediately.
Ling Yicheng’s eyes are getting darker and darker, and his face is becoming particularly dull.
Ear is a busy tone from the mobile phone.
Ou Porcelain finished and hung up.品茶
I can feel her deep resentment.
Ling Yicheng rubbed his fingers on the edge of his mobile phone for a moment and dialed a telephone number.
Who did she see today?
Miss Ling Zong Ou met Lu Jing Cheng Lijing Community Building an hour ago.
Then what?
Lu Jingcheng showed Miss Ou a lot of photos, but I’m sorry that the photos were too far away for me to see clearly.
The man paused and added, Miss Ou looks in a bad mood.
Ling Yicheng rubbed his temples wearily. You should all leave from now on.
☆, Chapter 9 Heart tidy up them
Ouci is very busy these two days.
All the workers in the workshop are ready, and the recruited employees get along well.