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Chapter 112 Do you want to get together?

Chapter 112 Do You Want To Be Together? (one more)
"Speak!" Simple Yan Shao's call style.

"Shao Yan, it's me, Zhu Qianying!" Zhu Qianying estimated that Yan Shao probably didn't even save his own number, so he reported his family first.

"Know!"

It is true that Yan Shao's phone book did not save her number, but he had a very good memory. Just now, he glanced at the number and knew that the caller was Zhu Qianying.

At this time, he was in City H, and he had just returned to the villa after visiting Ma Peng in the hospital. Now, he was about to take a bath.

"Master..." Qin Xiu called him softly from the side.

Yan Shao pointed at Qin Xiu, who was looking at him with concern, and pointed to the guest room, signaling him to go at his own pace, while he himself opened the door of the master bedroom, and after entering, he closed the door with a bang.

Qin Xiu originally thought it was Tong Yong's phone call. Seeing his grandfather throwing himself into the bedroom, and then closing the door, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Usually, no matter what kind of phone calls his father answered, he would never avoid him. Could it be that this The phone is Zhu Qianying's?
However, based on his understanding of Zhu Qianying, that girl is really not a clingy master, so she will take the initiative to call her master at this time?
How strange!

Yan Shao didn't care about Qin Xiu so much, after closing the door, he went straight into the bathroom.

"Young Master Yan, I didn't hinder your work, did I?"

Zhu Qianying remembered that when trying on the wedding dress, Yan Shao seemed to be working late too.

"what's up?"

Yan Shao bent over and turned on the hot water switch, watched the water in the bathtub pour in little by little, holding the phone in one hand, and started to unbutton his coat with the other.

Zhu Qianying seemed to hear the sound of rushing water on his side, and thought about it again. Just now, she vaguely heard the sound of opening and closing the door. Think about it, at this moment, Young Master Yan is probably going to take a bath?
"Young Master Yan, I heard that I, Mingxuan, submitted a loan application to your finance company, but it was rejected, thank you!"

Although, such a hasty thank you seemed insincere, but Zhu Qianying didn't want to hinder Yan Shao from taking a bath and resting, moreover, Yan Shao's tone and tone sounded very tired, and at the same time, he seemed not in the mood.

"Um……"

Zhu Qianying's guess was mostly right. At this time, Yan Shao was indeed very tired, and his mood was indeed not very good.

It's normal to think about it, these few days, he was already very busy because of the tricks made by the old men of Tong's family, but here, something like this happened again.

And the most important thing is that Ma Peng has not yet passed the dangerous period, but there is still no clue about the real murderer.

"Then... go to bed early, I won't bother you anymore, when you come back, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Of course, Zhu Qianying understood that in business and business, if you don't do business that is profitable, this person either thinks there is too much money, or there are other reasons.

Of course Young Master Yan is rich, but he will never dislike having too much money, otherwise, with his current net worth, why would he need to work day and night to support the property of the Tong family of the Yan family?
Then there is another reason for this. Apart from thinking of herself, Zhu Qianying really can't think of other reasons.

Of course, she herself was puzzled, and at the same time very skeptical.

Would Yan Shao really give up such a big business for her?
But the fact is so, she can't help but wonder, let alone doubt!
On Zhu Qianying's side, after saying this, she waited for Yan Shao's response. Although, what she wanted to say was long and short, and she had finished all the explanations, but before Yan Shao responded, she couldn't do it without permission. hang up the phone.

There was a rustling sound from the microphone, as if she was taking off her clothes?
"Young Master Yan?"

Zhu Qianying, who got no response, called softly.

"Hmm... wait a minute, I'm taking off my clothes..."

Yan Shao's vague voice came from the microphone, but the content of the words made Zhu Qianying's ears warm.

It's not her lust, but his words...

Indeed, it was too easy for her to miss it!
Zhu Qianying, who has rich associations, appeared in front of Yan Shao's model-like figure that made people's blood pumping, not only the ears were hot, but even the cheeks were hot enough to make pancakes!
"Ahem...Young Master Yan, are you taking a shower? Then I'll die!"

This time, Zhu Qianying hung up the phone without waiting for Yan Shao's response.

At this moment, Young Master Yan was leaning sideways and reaching down to tear off his pants, holding the phone with his shoulders slanted, when he heard the beeping busy tone from the microphone, Young Master Yan frowned slightly.

Put the phone by the bathtub, quickly took off all the clothes on his body, stepped into the bathtub, found the most comfortable position and lay down reclined, then picked up the phone, found the call record and pressed redial.

Zhu Qianying, who was also in the bathroom, was sitting neatly on the edge of the bathtub, holding a mobile phone in her hand, her ears and face, after so many minutes, were still red with blood.

The phone rang suddenly, and Zhu Qianying was startled. She instinctively thought it was Qi Xiao or Xing Bolun, but when she picked it up, the screen displayed the words "Tui Mao Da Shao".

Zhu Qian's image is like holding a hot potato, wanting to throw it away, but dare not throw it away.

She is now even more afraid to offend Yan Shao!

Finally, she gritted her teeth and connected the phone.

"Hello, Young Master Yan?"

"It's not me, who else called you so late?" Young Master Yan was still annoyed by the fact that she hung up on him without authorization just now.

"Who would call me so late, I just feel strange, aren't you taking a shower?"

Fortunately, Zhu Qianying was on the phone right now, her blushing appearance was invisible to the other party, so she was able to respond to him as articulately as usual.

"Yes! Do you want to be together?" Yan Shao glanced at his body, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

If it had been changed before, Zhu Qianying would definitely drop the phone if he treated such a hooligan!
But she, facing Young Master Yan, really doesn't have the capital and qualifications to throw the phone!
Trying to suppress the anger in her heart, Zhu Qianying tried her best to make herself appear more mature.

It's just talking, who wouldn't?

"Young Master Yan, I'm not a voice, so could it be possible that I can pass through the phone line and reach you?"

Yan Shao vaguely heard the sound of her gnashing of teeth, and finally, there was a warmth in his eyes that had been gloomy and cold for a long time.

"If you don't try it, how do you know it won't work?!"

At this moment, Yan Shao's mind was not filled with the troublesome old men of the Tong family, nor was there a lot of official affairs waiting to be dealt with by Yanhuang, nor was Ma Peng wrapped up like a mummy with bandages.

Yes, only the girl over the microphone, the graceful curves that fascinated him, and the aggrieved look that she was gnashing her teeth in annoyance at this moment, but she wanted to pretend to be happy to chat with him...

"Boom!" There was a loud noise from the microphone, and before Yan Shao could react, Zhu Qianying's annoyed voice came from the microphone.

"Ouch! Young Master Yan, I've tried it, but I can't get through it! You're a liar, you big liar!"

Young Master Yan was stunned for a moment, then, raising his head, he burst out laughing loudly!

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