C151 (1/2)

I don't think it's a good word for a case where we're all in the same boat. Personally, I still like to be a bit more romantic. Unfortunately, he didn't have that sort of life.

The next day, I left home early in the morning to go to the hospital and spend my time in Wu's office.

Wu Mi was also completely speechless with me, he said I was like a defeated hen. Listen to me, this person is so uncultured, how can he fight with a hen?!

But I was too depressed to even play with my cell phone before I lay down on the couch in his office and began to load up the body.

”Wu Mi!” I was bored to the core, so I started to harass Wu Millet. ”How are you and Fu Feng doing now? When you kiss her, can you even manage to kiss her? ”

Wu Mi squinted at me and said coldly, ”Aunt, are you being overly indulgent? Or was he just looking for trouble? Shall I get someone to move you a bed? ”

I immediately pretended to be a weak little girl facing a mob and said, ”Aiyaya! Someone is plotting against you and wants to move the bed over. Are you trying to make me use your surname for nothing? ”

Unfortunately, Wu Mi wasn't angry from the start. Instead, he asked me, ”Did you give me the name 'Bai Bai'? You can't call your life a waste, can you? ”

This was indeed a problem. Thinking about my family's Whitey, in the future, it would definitely be a … Well, not the Great Devil King, anyway. But he should at least be a well-known leader in the ghost realm, he shouldn't be able to stand up to such a small reputation.

Right! When I get back, I'll get Song Nan to give me a name.

Wu Mi suddenly said to me, ”Phone.”

I just stared at him.

He sighed helplessly and said, ”I said your phone has a phone.”

Holy shit, I clearly turned on the mute phone and threw it into my bag, how could he even see this?!

I quickly took out my phone, but when I saw the name, I didn't want to answer it.

I forgot to blacklist him yesterday.

”Wu Mi, help me answer it. Tell him that I went on a date with my boyfriend.” I tossed the phone to Wu Mi.

Wu Mi picked up the phone and answered without asking why.

However, when the bastard answered the phone, he suddenly said in a low, hoarse voice, ”July! And now you're still in the mood to answer the phone, huh? Am I not strong enough? ”

This ambiguous voice, in addition to his fake soft breathing, really wanted to be in the middle of something.

I just stood there, staring, unable to say anything. After all, I was the one who asked him to answer the phone, and I was playing dead.

Wu Mi imitated the way I was pinching my throat just now and imitated my voice by shouting twice.

Damn, my face had been completely lost this time.

It was a bad trick, but it worked, so Zhao immediately hung up.

Wu Mi tossed the phone to me with a smug look on his face, almost sticking his tail out as he begged for praise.

I was about to hit him, but then the message came. I glanced at it at first, but then I had to open my phone and look at it all.

The text message was from Zhao Gong, who said he found Uncle Zhao very unusual.

I thought for a moment, then made a call.

Before I could say anything, Wu Miuyi came over and shouted, ”July! July! July! ”Hrm …”

Ahiba, this fellow is about to climax...