Chapter 292 (1/2)

”No, I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so I hung up first. Didn't I call you?”

“……”

An Tianhao did not speak, and Mo Yan an did not know what to say, so both sides fell into silence.

Mo Yan'an almost thought he had hung up!

Seeing that he didn't speak, she felt a little flustered in her heart, thinking, could he have realized that he was cheating him?

But if you tell him the truth, she can't speak. If he knows, after what happened to her here and Hua Sheng, he will be very worried. He will certainly blame himself for not being able to accompany her well. She doesn't want him to feel guilty.

At the thought of this, she was a little sad. Every time she met with danger, she always wanted to rely on him, but she could not do anything for him. It was unfair to him!

Mo Yanan clenched her mobile phone and patted her cheek, trying to make her voice more cheerful.

”Tian Hao, have you eaten yet?”

”Yes.” An Tianhao answered her coldly, but it didn't affect Mo Yan's enthusiasm.

”Then you called me, it was...” Mo Yan'an just wanted to ask him if there was something wrong with him. An Tianhao grabbed her in front of her and said four words coldly and affectionately.

”I miss you.”

These four words, across the sea, let Mo Yan'an's whole heart melt.

She lifted the corner of her lips lightly, but did not have any response to him.

An Tianhao seems to be a little dissatisfied with her reaction, and immediately recovered his old domineering tone, ”tell me, I miss me several times today.”

Mo Yan'an heard him say this, and knew he wanted to say it again. Think about him 100 times!

One less time, you have to do it yourself. He didn't know how many times he said it. She didn't bother to answer him. Otherwise, he would be a rascal like him!

Then she changed the subject, ”by the way, are you back in H city? Are you busy today?”

”I'm in a city.”

In city a?

Mo Yan'an can't help frowning. He went to a city again.

What important people are there?

She was really curious.

Mo Yan'an was about to ask him when he suddenly saw a familiar person coming towards her with a smile.

Mo Yan'an's face immediately changed greatly. He quietly held out his hand and blocked the phone in his hand. He whispered, ”I have something to do now. I won't talk to you. I'll call you later, MoMA da.”

Her volume is very small, so that no one else can hear her, and then she quickly put the phone back in her bag.

Lin Mo stares at her tightly, the eye that draws delicate eye makeup, unexpectedly still has a trace of sharpness, she picked up eyebrows, it seems that is deliberately aimed at her.