Chapter 944 (2/2)

”My friend?” Chen meng'er frowned. When she heard that Zhuge Yu was her friend, her first reaction was Chen Ming. In other words, she really doesn't want to receive a call from Chen Ming now.

For the time being, she doesn't want to meet Chen Ming again. What's involved.

”Yes, if I guess correctly, it should be the first lady of the Su family.” Although the caller didn't give his name, he still had insight into who Zhuge Yu was.

When Chen Menger heard Zhuge Yu say it was su Lele, she was relieved. As long as it's not Chen Ming.

”Uncle Zhuge, I know. I'll go right away.” Chen meng'er stands up quickly. He said to Mr. Liu and Mr. Qu: ”two grandfathers, please drink tea slowly. I'll go and answer the phone. I'll talk to you later. ”

Chen meng'er is so grateful to Su Lele for the first time. At this time, she calls to rescue her from the abyss.

Just now, she had already felt that her grandfather Liu had already noticed something. If it wasn't for her grandfather Qu's timely opening up the topic, Chen meng'er didn't know how to end it.

She is not confident that she can hide her grandfather Liu's eyes that seem to see through everything.

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After Chen Ming came back from the outside, he locked himself in the room.

Before that, he didn't go with Chen Ming. His assistant, who was left at home by Chen Ming, originally wanted to ask his young master how he talked with Chen meng'er, a young lady of the Green Gang. However, before he spoke, the young master of his family walked right by him. It's like having no soul.

Then he locked himself in the room and never came out.

During this period, Chen Ming's assistant was not at ease, so he carefully ran to knock on Chen Ming's room door: ”young master, what would you like for dinner today, so that I can tell the kitchen.” Chen Ming's assistant, this is typical. No problem, no problem.

On weekdays, the kitchen is not cooked according to Chen Ming's taste.

”No, I have no appetite today. Don't bother me. Let me be quiet for a while In the room, with heavy curtains drawn, Chen Ming sits in front of his desk. Because the room is too dark, people can't see the expression on Chen Ming's face.

However, it's not hard to guess that Chen Ming's mood is not so bad, but not so good.

”Young master, how can we not eat. I don't have a good appetite. I need to eat some more. If you have anything to eat, tell me. I'll go to the kitchen Chen Ming's assistant is still at the door.

However, before he finished, he was interrupted by Chen Ming: ”I said, I have no appetite. Don't bother me. Let me be quiet.”