"…Huh? Uh, oh oh, okay, send it right away."

"Well, hang up."

Yang Mi hung up the phone directly.

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

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

Milan was a little overjoyed for the rest of her life, but she immediately rolled her eyes when she heard Zhao Mengyue's question.

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

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

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

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

Seeing that she still has the mind to count the number 7 on the phone, Milan snickered and said:

"Five sevens, pick it up..."

"How do you know..."

Before Zhao Mengyue could finish her words, she suddenly had a look of panic on her face, and then she looked up and saw Milan sneering.

"No...it can't be...that one?"

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 wouldn't exist as long as she couldn't hear the sound. But then Milan sneered and said:

"Take it, if you don't take it, I don't think you can bear the anger of the mistress..."

Two days ago, Xiao Zhao, who had just said that he was going to be with the Empress in the palace, was about to cry at the moment, but the ringing of the mobile phone in her hand was more urgent. It sounded like a voice from **** to her, full of **** ghosts and wolf howls. .

But in the end, she was still crying and she picked up the phone carefully:

"Hey...you...you...hello."

Chapter 811 The next time this happens...

Zhao Mengyue was very uneasy at the moment, as if facing a flood and beast. After getting on the phone, she didn't even notice that her sitting posture became very formal.

After stumbling and saying hello, she looked like a prisoner waiting to be punished, with a panicked look on her face.

And then, she heard Yang Mi's cold voice.

"What happened!"

"Ah? What... what?"

Zhao Mengyue didn't react for a while.

But Yang Mi was annoyed by her "pretending to be garlic" attitude, and her tone became even colder.

"Hehe, good...very good, don't say it?"

"Eh?"

Xiao Zhao was stunned for a while, and then he understood what he was saying and quickly said:

"No, no, you misunderstood, it's not what you think, Liu ... Liu Han, I really don't know what happened, he just went to a luncheon, and after he came back, he booked a ticket and came back directly, I saw that his face was very bad, and I didn't dare to ask deeply..."

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true, I don't dare to lie to you if I lie, right? Originally, our trip was quite successful this time, and we will start discussing specific contract orders today or tomorrow, but there is one driving a Maybach. The driver sent him an invitation letter the night before, he went, and when he came back... it was normal!~ But at noon the next day, he was invited again, and this time his expression changed after he came back. .I assure you, I really don't know what's going on...or...let me call and ask for you?"

"My man needs you to ask?"

"Ah? Right, right, sorry, I was negligent. Now..."

Zhao Mengyue's cold sweat began to flow down her neck, and Milan seemed to be like a mouse seeing a cat. She stuck her whole body to the car door on the other side, trying to stay away from Zhao Mengyue's phone. He even covered his ears, not daring to hear Yang Mi's voice.

After Yang Mi heard Zhao Mengyue ask what to do now, she fell silent on the phone.

Her silence was short, only a few seconds, but to Zhao Mengyue it seemed like a lifetime of time.

"He's driving towards me now."

"Well, I understand, then..."

Xiao Zhao wanted to put down the phone, but he didn't know what excuse to make, and the cold sweat broke down for a while. Fortunately, Yang Mi took the initiative to speak:

"Next time we go out together, if you don't take care of him well...you should understand the consequences, right?"

"...Yes, I...I understand, don't worry, this won't happen again! I promise!"

"that is it,"

"dudu~"

After the phone hung up, Zhao Mengyue put down the phone with a look of surprise and surprise on her face, but a look of fear mixed with it made Milan suddenly curious.

"Eh? What did the mistress say? She..."

"Say...Say...Oh, that's what it means anyway, as long as you understand. Well, don't shake me, let me calm down for a while."

After Zhao Mengyue finished speaking, she closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

"call……"

...

After Yang Mi hung up the phone, Ye Cunxin walked in with a bottle of mineral water just right. After seeing her in a daze, she whispered:

"Sister, what happened?"

She wanted to ask Liu Han what happened, but it was a little inappropriate to think about it, so she vaguely expressed her meaning. And Yang Mi shook her head after hearing her words:

"I don't know yet. By the way, Xiaoye, you go and tell the people in the hotel. I will use their kitchen at night, and the cost will be charged separately. Then prepare two eggs, a fresh tomato, and a bag for me. Dragon Beard Noodles."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

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