Wrong Bed,Right Guy

Ling Xinyue suddenly wakes up before being chased and stopped by the debt demanding Mu Yunting and jumps off the cliff.

Is there a more terrible nightmare than this.

Ling Xinyue resents the full frown, she is a little sleepy now.

The burden of debt is overwhelming.

"I don't know if Mu Yunting's car has been repaired."

Ling Xinyue's voice just fell, one side of the bedside table on the phone on the crazy vibration, is a completely unknown name.

For professional reasons, Ling Xinyue's mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day, and even unfamiliar numbers will not refuse to answer.

"Hello, I'm ling Xinyue."

"I'll send you the bill now."

"Mu Yunting?"

Ling Xinyue is not surprised, thinking, this man is really not chanting.

"What? Surprised to hear my voice? Or do you want to default? "

"Oh, don't worry. I'm a trustworthy person."

Ling Xinyue rolled her eyes without hesitation.

I don't know how, in the face of Mu Yunting, she always unconsciously becomes naive.

"That's good. The amount is not big. I believe Miss Ling can transfer it to me easily within three days. If it's overdue, I'll charge interest. "

"In three days?"

Ling Xinyue screamed in protest, but the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Then the sound of the message prompts.

Ling Xinyue points to open the information and pulls to the bottom. When he sees the amount of money, his eyes turn black.

"250000! It's gold paint! "

Open mobile banking, looking at his poor balance, Ling Xinyue experienced a deeper despair.

What to do? Would you like to call Mu Yunting and give him a few days' grace?

The previous paper will not be paid until five days later, but only 30000 yuan, even if the balance is added, it is not enough.

Headache.

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In the office with black and white as the theme color and simple but luxurious style, Mu Yunting leaned leisurely against the back of his chair.

Slender fingers casually tap on the black table top, while the eyes are staring at the mobile phone.

As if waiting for someone's call.

3.

Two.

One.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up instantly and a phone comes in.

Thin lips slightly provoked, Mu Yunting eyes interested in picking up the phone.

"Mr. mu, it's me, Ling Xinyue."

Mostly because of something to ask for, Ling Xinyue's voice is a little tight.

"I know."

Mu Yunting Ming knows the purpose of Ling Xinyue's phone call, but he is so insidious that he even deliberately misinterprets her purpose.

"Just know my number, I can't wait to call. Do you want to develop something with me? But I'm sorry, I'm not interested in married women. "

Ling Xin Yue's face was black and she clutched the phone angrily.

"Well, Mr. Mu has a real principle."

"Thank you very much."

Praise you!

Shameless!

"Mr. mu, I know it's a bit too much for me to ask, but I have to."

"Yes? If you know too much, don't mention it. "

With Mu Yunting's words, Ling Xinyue couldn't help but run away, and even felt her hands itching. She wanted to show her exquisite anatomy on someone.

"Mr. Mu is a real joker."

Ling Xinyue's words were almost squeezed out of the teeth.

Mu Yunting also knows how to stop when he is satisfied. Ling Xinyue is really in a hurry. Where does he go to find such a funny toy.

"Well, I was just joking."

"Mr. Mu has a real sense of humor." Ling Xinyue boasted without conscience to get into the main topic: "Mr. mu, can you spare me some time? 250000 is not a small sum of money. I don't have that much money for the time being. "