Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Chapter 87: Get it if you want (3)

At this moment, Zhao Yulin finally realized what is called a capitalist of all evil! Obviously, it couldn't be simpler, and he could even be dragged to the top of commercial value.网om. For more latest chapters, visit: om.

After finally resisting the urge to breathe fire, Zhao Yulin tried to reason with the other party: "Mu Tingfeng can't be too much. In order to help you catch the thief, my hand is still hurting!"

When Mu Tingfeng heard Zhao Yulin mention the wound on her hand, a ‘gloom’ flashed across his eyes quickly, but his tone was as steady and calm as before: “You also broke our plan.”

The implication is that we don't need your nosy at all. Even without you, we can still catch the thief.

Not only was it possible to catch the thief, but also to find out the thief’s behind-the-scenes leader. It was a good deal, but it was because of your cross-cutting that disrupted our full plan. Om, we don’t have to investigate your fault, you are so embarrassed to take credit for it?

Zhao Youlin naturally heard the deep meaning of Mu Tingfeng's words, and instantly her mood was like 10,000 grass mud horses rushing over from the top of their heads, and then rushing past. This feels like a bad day.

Secretly made up my mind, next time you want to be more nosy, just chop your hands! All of Zhao Yulin's patience was completely exhausted in this second, and she broke the jar and said, "How on earth are you willing to return my things to me?"

Mu Tingfeng's long and narrow phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he said, "In fact, your thing is useless on my side, it's no different from waste paper."

"So?" Zhao Yulin sullenly lost Mu Tingfeng's words not long ago. om

"So, it's not impossible to return it to you, but I have one condition."

When Zhao Yulin heard that the other party still had conditions, her face sank again: "What conditions?"

"You come and get it."

"what?"

"If you want to, come and pick it up by yourself. At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, the old Xiangyang Café will not wait for overtime."

Mu Tingfeng's low and magnetic'sexual' voice came from the other end of the phone, but Zhao Yulin was completely stunned.

Not waiting for Zhao Yulin to come back and ask more questions, she could only hear a whistle in her ear, followed by a familiar busy tone.

"..."

Hung up... Hung up? ! Mu Tingfeng actually hung up her phone to...! Ahahahaha, Mu Tingfeng's **** actually hung up her phone.

Staring at the phone in her hand, only Mu Tingfeng hung up her phone in Zhao Yulin's mind. Her face turned blue and white, white and blue, and finally completely black.

No matter how crazy and black Zhao Yulin was, Mu Tingfeng hung up the phone, and he was surprisingly happy when he spoke of the ill-will of being hung up.

The more the old housekeeper looked at the side, the more he felt abnormal, his old face looked like an old bitter gourd.

What the young master said to Ms. Zhao today can catch up with the sum of what the young master has said since his birth until now. There is something wrong, it is really too wrong! No, you have to call and tell the old lady that there is too old!

As if aware of the probing gaze from all directions, Mu Tingfeng quickly reduced the smile in his eyes, and instantly recovered from the ice for ten miles on weekdays. He squinted his eyes and asked: "Are you very free?"

The crowd who was watching the excitement were shivering from the cold, and hurriedly straightened their backs to disperse the birds and beasts.

Even the most respected old housekeeper among these people couldn't stand the cold, and quickly evacuated. It's just that the little abacus in my heart that informs the old lady is getting louder and louder.

Mu Tingfeng watched the group of people leave, the coldness on his face disappeared a little, turning his head to look at the phone ahead, a little ripple appeared in his eyes.

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