Chapter 77 (2/2)

Alas... The last chat record still stays before his business trip...

”I don't know what someone is doing now... Or... Send a message to ask?”

Gu jiuci holds the pillow and stares at the screen to say to himself. He is shocked.

”My God! How can I come up with such an idea? What's the difference between this and the complacent wife in the ancient boudoir who was in a hurry and could only hope for her husband to go home? ”

”Gu jiuci, you are crazy! Go to sleep! ”

She flung away her cell phone, patted her face, rolled over and put on the quilt to sleep.

Late at night, in the top office on the other side of the ocean,

a light is still on, and a big devil is sitting in danger. But every few seconds, his deep eyes will sweep to the pure black mobile phone at the desk.

This is Huo Mingche's personal mobile phone. There are only a few numbers and wechat of the closest people in it.

But it's already eleven o'clock, and the screen hasn't been on all along.

Huo Mingche suddenly raised his hand and ”snapped” to close the computer. He was so scared that he woke up with a doze and yingmeng. He felt that he had come to the North Pole.

Why is the master angry again?

”Two days.”

The man's face sank like the low voice of water.

”What two days?”

Zhan Ying asked in a dazed face, and immediately looked at the murderous sight of Sen Leng. He was so scared that he shut up immediately and stood up as a human figure in silence.

Apart from Gu jiuci, who else can make the mood of the master and son fluctuate so much