Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Looking at the words "remuneration" on the phone page, Han Yanran almost suffocated.

This guy is really not a good stubble.

After confirming that it was the person, he asked for a reward directly.

But judging from Ji Ziyang's affirmation, Han Xiaomei really did touch her phone. When did she know her password? ! !
Han Yanran moved her fingers slightly and continued to reply.

"Do you want to make a promise with your body?"

There seemed to be silence on the phone for a while.

One second, two seconds...

After Han Yanran finished sending the message, she was also slightly surprised, and looked at the few words she sent in a daze.

Well, what she sent was indeed a promise with her body! !
Cough cough, should she quickly cancel the news?

Han Yanran subconsciously held her breath, moved her fingers to the message, and counted every second whether to cancel or not.

"want."

Han Yanran: "..."

Need?
What did he reply?

What do you want?
Ask her to agree with her body! !
Ahhhhhh, is she still dreaming and hasn't woken up yet?
Or is she dazzled?
Ji Ziyang replied "yes" to her!
Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at the word on the screen, as if the word was magnified countless times in an instant, floating in front of her eyes.

Seeing Han Yanran's sudden change of expression, Han Xiaomei seemed a little excited.

She was startled, and took a step forward to check her phone.

"What are you looking at? I've already asked someone to take the photo. Wait a minute."

Han Yanran moved her position vigilantly. Although she couldn't help her heart beating faster when she looked at the word on the screen, she still regained her senses in just a few seconds.

Delete the chat page.

He sent two words to Ji Ziyang again: "Photo!"

Han Xiaomei frowned slightly, and reached out her hand roughly to snatch the phone from Han Yanran's hand.

Han Yanran looked at her actions and didn't bother to argue with her.

At this time, Han Xiaomei, who took the mobile phone, looked at the dialogue window with Ji Ziyang on it.

"You actually sent a message to Brother Ziyang, I'm going to tell Dad."

Ding Rou: "What I just said, I can't give her a cell phone, she must find someone to run out of."

She thought to herself, it really is a bluff to deceive people.

What photos, there is no such thing as a photo at all.

Han Xiaomei gritted her teeth, "What did you say to brother Ziyang? It's impossible to only have these two words in the long message."

Ding Rou's nerves that had been relaxed just now tightened again, "What two words?"

Han Yanran was relaxed and freehand, "I just asked if anyone used my mobile phone to send messages before, and if they did something."

She was satisfied to see Han Xiaomei's expression changing again and again.

Han Xiaomei: "Even if I use your phone, I'm not afraid to tell Daddy."

Han Yanran shrugged her shoulders, "I know you are not afraid, but our Second Miss Han has nothing to be afraid of."

Ding Rou watched the two confront each other, but her heart was in a state of panic.

Are there any photos of this?
It made her heart uneasy.

I'm really afraid that something will come. If I knew that Han Yanran was so difficult to deal with, she wouldn't come to them today.

The same goes for Liu Nannan, why did it explode!

A girl who looks good and looks like a human being is actually a mistress and a lover for someone, it's really unbelievable.

"Ding dong."

Notification tone for WeChat incoming messages.

The three of them fell silent at the same time, looking at the mobile phone in Han Xiaomei's hand.

Ding Rou's face turned pale, and she clenched her hands tightly, staring at the phone screen to see what happened.

Han Xiaomei clicked on her phone to check, her face became more and more gloomy.