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Yang Mi spoke resolutely, her tone full of doubts.

After Liu Han heard Sister Yu's words, his heart warmed up.

Yeah, she and the baby are waiting for themselves.

"Yeah, I got it, just wait for me. Don't worry, I will definitely put safety first, wait for me obediently. By the way, daughter-in-law, I want to eat your boiled egg noodles..."

"Okay, you're coming soon and tell me, I promise my beloved dear husband, when you see me, there must be a bowl of steaming egg noodles on the table ~ okay?"

"Yeah, okay, then I'll hang up and concentrate on driving."

"Be safe! My baby and I are waiting for you."

Yang Mi hung up the phone, and the originally sweet expression on her face immediately turned into a frighteningly cold one. Then, after looking at Ye Cunxin who was beside her with a curious face, she suddenly said:

"Xiaoye, go outside and get me a bottle of mineral water."

Ye Cunxin nodded, knowing that Yang Mi was deliberately trying to distract her, but she didn't ask any more questions, she just nodded obediently and walked out.

Seeing Ye Cunxin leave, Yang Mi continued to pick up the phone, and then directly dialed Milan's number.

When Milan in the taxi saw that it was Yang Mi's call, he was so scared that he almost threw the phone out.At this time, her face was pale, she shook Zhao Mengyue with her eyes closed, and said in panic:

"Hello... hello... Master... Teacher's wife... Teacher's wife's phone number!"

"..."

Zhao Mengyue was also obviously shocked, but for some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing it wasn't for her...

"Calm down, take it directly. It should be about your master..."

Seeing that Zhao Mengyue was unwilling to help, Milan could only take a deep breath, and then quickly connected the phone.

"Master... Mistress."

"Well, the woman surnamed Zhao called me, that's all."

"...Huh? Uh, oh, okay, post it right away."

"Well, hang up."

Yang Mi hung up the phone directly.

And Zhao Mengyue saw that Milan's originally extremely nervous expression suddenly relaxed and hung up the phone, so she immediately asked curiously:

"What's wrong? What did Madam Zhenggong say?"

Milan was a little happy to survive the catastrophe, but immediately rolled his eyes when he heard Zhao Mengyue's question.

"It's okay, just wait for me, I'll send a message."

After speaking, he started to fiddle with his mobile phone, and a minute later, Zhao Mengyue's mobile phone rang.

She picked it up casually and looked at it, then asked curiously:

"Huh? Yanjing's number? How many 7s are these..."

Seeing that she was still thinking about counting the phone number ending in 7, Milan secretly smiled and said:

"Five 7s, take it quickly..."

"How do you know..."

Zhao Mengyue hadn't finished speaking, suddenly her face was full of panic, and when she looked up, she saw Milan sneering.

"No...it won't be...the one, right?"

0.3 Milan nodded:

"You guessed it right."

"I... I... this."

Zhao Mengyue stammered, and then wanted to put the phone under her butt, as if the phone didn't exist as long as she couldn't hear the sound.But at this moment Milan sneered and said:

"Go ahead, if you don't, I don't think you can bear Master's anger..."

Two days ago, Xiao Zhao, who had said that she was going to face the empress in the palace, was about to cry at this moment, but the ringing of the mobile phone in her hand became more urgent. It sounded like a voice from hell to her, full of bloody ghost cries and wolf howls. .

But in the end, with a sad face, she picked up the phone carefully:

"Hello... you... you... hello."

Chapter 811 Next time this happens...

Zhao Mengyue was very nervous at the moment, as if facing a scourge.After getting through the phone, even she didn't realize that her sitting posture became very normal.

After stumbling and greeting, she looked like a prisoner waiting for punishment, with a panicked look on her face.

Then, she heard Yang Mi's cold voice.

"What happened!"

"Huh? What... what?"

Zhao Mengyue didn't react for a while.