100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Ling Ranran was not very happy when meimeng was awakened, but suddenly heard the name engraved into the depths of his soul.

Ling Mingxi, her missing brother... She was shocked.

The same name as my brother, but also said... Recognize relatives?

"Who the hell are you, sir?"

The man's lips lifted a smile of ambition. Facing the question of Ling Ranran's excited voice, he changed his hand to answer the phone. Then he said slowly, "how is it a woman? It seems that I have the wrong number... "

"Sir, don't hang up..." before she finished, the phone was hung up. Ling Ranran suddenly sat up and dialed back for the first time. Only a mechanical female voice came across to remind her that the number was turned off.

Ling ran closed her eyes, and her original good mood disappeared without a trace.

Lu Yanlin stood in front of the French window with a cigarette between his fingertips. His face became more and more evil and beautiful in the curling smoke.

Although it was just to lure Ling Ranran into the bait, he seemed to have gained an unexpected surprise.

The girl's voice just now was soft, sweet and greasy, full of emotion and breath.

He subconsciously licked his lips, and his body, which had always been forbidden, ignited a trace of excitement and emotion.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated, he picked it up, and the opposite was mo Shiyi's impatient voice, "Mr. Lu, you promised to help me revenge Li sijue and Ling Ranran. When can I take action? I can't wait."

"Don't be impatient. We can't achieve great things in a hurry. Our plan has been launched."

"Can I take it easy? I'm angry when I see Lord Liszt with the wind and water! I can only live on alcohol and sleeping pills abroad every day. Why should he be natural and happy? And Ling Ranran, that bitch, when I come back, I must let her crawl at my feet and cry and beg me to go up to her! "

"Li Si Jue, whatever you do, but Ling Ranran can't." The warning showed the sharp edge of the blade.

"Why?"

"Mo Shiyi, make it clear that I give you everything now. For the Mohist school, you are an abandoned son. Without me, you can't even compare with the beggars on the roadside."

There was a dead silence on the phone, which seemed to be accompanied by the voice of Huohuo's grinding teeth, "Mr. Lu, I know."

*

Ling Ran Ran found someone for the first time to investigate the source of the phone, but found nothing.

She was lying in bed. This inexplicable phone call aroused her hope again. After all, she couldn't guess the purpose of the phone, didn't ask her for money, and didn't call again.

Obviously, this is just an accidental wrong call, and the other party may be someone who knows and helps Mingxi.

She still had a glimmer of hope and tried to recall the call. The more she recalled it, the more she felt that the voice was very familiar, like deja vu.

Li sijue just pushed the door in. Ling Ranran was flustered and hurriedly hid something under the pillow.

He stared at her in silence for a second, and then explained, "I'll take something and go. I'll be very busy recently."

"Oh." Ling Ranran replied stiffly, which meant that he would not be seen for a long time?

She didn't know what her psychology was. She was afraid to be alone with him, but she was greedy to see him more.

Li sijue took the document and left. She quickly took out the hidden things from under her pillow.

It's an unfinished scarf. She's going to use it to mend her relationship with Lord Lisch.

Outside the door, Lord Li Si's face, which had been tight for two days, rarely drew a smile. It seems that he saw his little wife weaving a scarf by hand?