Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Isn't the number of times you have met with Hongyi more than the number of times I have met with her over the past year? Why do you ask me?" Jun Mo Yan returned him.

"I'll find it myself." Bai Tang gave Jun Moyan a blank look, then turned and walked outside the villa.

Lao Ming didn't stop him either. After all, his marriage was important, but Bai Lao waited and waited, and finally this kid iron tree blossom was interesting to the girl in red, how could he stop it.

Bai Tang searched a large circle, searched the entire Wuyuan, and searched while running. After searching for more than half an hour, he didn't find it, so he came back and asked Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan is holding the little guy and Ming Lao for lunch at the dining table.

Bai Tang came in and asked, "Did you arrange something dangerous for her again?"

Jun Mo Yan didn't raise his eyes, and said directly: "My phone is on the sofa in the lobby. Go and help me bring it in."

"You won't get it yourself?" Bai Tang answered without thinking about it.

Jun Moyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say: Take it or not.

After Bai Tang froze for two seconds, he immediately turned around and ran to the lobby to take in Jun Moyan's mobile phone.

Jun Moyan took the phone, unlocked the password, opened the address book, found out the red phone number, and put it on the table.

Upon seeing this, Bai Tang immediately picked up the phone with a smile and dialed the phone.

After only two rings, the other party connected the call, almost in seconds, which made Bai Tang who was hung up many times, ignored, or went directly to the blacklist very much.

"Three Masters."

The voice of the red shirt came, and the tone was respectful to Jun Mo Yan, completely different from the tit-for-tat when he was facing him.

"It's me." Bai Tang said out of breath.

The red shirt over there frowned slightly, then took the phone away from his ear and looked at the ID, it was indeed the third master.

The next moment, Hong Yi directly hung up the phone.

This is probably the first time Hongyi hangs on Jun Moyan's phone.

A busy tone of "toot toot" came, and Bai Tang took the phone away from his ear in disbelief.

Hung up again.

Bai Tang called back again, this time the opponent was two seconds late to pick up, but the speed was still thousands of times better than when he treated him.

"San Shao?" Hong Yi is not sure who it is this time.

"It's still me!" Bai Tang was very emotional, and said again.

next moment.

"Dududu..."

Hung up again!

Bai Tang was so angry that he dropped the phone.

"Hey." Jun Moyan spoke at this time, put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand towards Bai Tang.

Bai Tang didn't give it to him, but threatened him with a mobile phone.

"Where is the red shirt?"

"Bring it." Jun Moyan still stretched out his hand.

"Atang." Mr. Ming said at this time.

Bai Tang had no choice but to return the phone to Jun Moyan.

"Sit down and eat." Ming Lao continued.

Bai Tang glanced at the little guy in Jun Moyan's arms, did not say anything, pulled a chair away and sat down.

After lunch, Ming Lao didn't stay much, so he prepared to return to the Holy City.

Bai Tang wasn't in a good mood when he didn't find the red shirt, and the excitement of the dark jab when he came was completely gone.

I thought I would go back with nothing, but before leaving, Jun Moyan said: "She is in the Holy City, I don't know where she is."

Baitang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Since the little guy came, Wuyuan has not been cleaned up. Shangguan's family has come to work, and Jun Wuchen and Gu Li have also come. No, two days after they have just sent away Baitang, another far-sighted visitor has arrived.

The doorman knocked on Jun Moyan's door--

"San Shao, a man named Ace said to give you a gift and congratulations, claiming to be from the Holy City."