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Because I accidentally kissed her last time......

Obviously, the red clothes broke his arms, and he felt that it should be offset like this, but he always didn't want to go.

During this time, Hongyi was in the Holy City, and he deliberately appeared in front of her several times, trying to find an opportunity to apologize to her, but it never worked......

It's the same this time......

He really just wanted to apologize, who knew that his brain would turn into inviting people to a birthday banquet, and what nonsense did his grandfather like her......

Bai Tang was annoyed and had a headache.

He felt that he didn't look like himself as soon as he touched her, so he should stay away from her!

Turn around and resolutely leave.

- Beijing

"Hey Sanshao, the red clothes have already sent me all the shady information and evidence that they stole about Wells's private work, and I have anonymously sent it to a duke in the royal family of country M who is not in agreement with Wells, I believe he will make good use of it."

"Hmm."

Jun Moyan responded lightly, and hung up Tsing Yi's phone.

Pushed open the door and walked in.

In the empty room, cold air continued to pour into his empty heart, making him feel a pain in his chest and throat even when he gasped.

Jun Moyan stood at the door, staring at the room for a long time, then slowly closed the door with his backhand, came to the bed and sat down.

His world seemed to be quiet with Wen Xiaoai's departure.

Even Wells' business, he didn't have the energy to care.

A person who was so high-spirited before was stolen from his soul and left with a shell.

In the past three days of illness, he has lost a lot of weight, and the lines of his facial features look colder and harder than before, which not only makes people feel distressed, but also makes people dare not approach.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, and Jun Moyan didn't mean to pick it up, but it rang like this.

But the more I listened, the more annoying I became, and the more I listened, the more annoying I became.

He began to become emotionally sensitive and irritable.

Finally, he resisted the urge to drop his phone and took it out.

When he saw the caller ID, the impatience in his eyes slowly faded, and he was covered with a complicated look.

“…… Second brother. ”

"Mo Yan, are you busy? Why don't you answer the phone all the time? Jun Wuchen's intoxicating voice came from the phone.

"I didn't ...... Is there anything wrong with the second brother? ”

"What's the matter, can't the second brother look for you if he's fine?" Jun Wuchen joked with a smile.

Jun Moyan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he was not in the mood at all.

“……”

"Okay, don't bother you, that's the case, grandpa and uncle said that they would hold a banquet at Jun's house next Friday night, invite relatives and friends to come to the house, and my parents will come back, I don't need to say that you should know why."

“…… How is the second brother's leg recovering? ”

"It's good, I can run and jump, there should be no problem."

"That's good."

"Then you have to come back next Friday, and you must invite Mr. Xiao Ai and Mr. Feng over, grandpa specially ordered, saying that you should thank people in person, and I have to thank him too."

“……”

"Mo Yan?"

“……”

"Mo Yan?"

"Well, I'm listening......"

"Then why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"It's okay......"

"What's wrong? Listening to your voice, it seems that you are very tired, you have no strength to speak, and you didn't rest last night, okay? ”

"I'm fine."

"Are you really okay?"

"Well, it's fine."

"Okay, then you remember to invite Xiao Ai and Mr. Feng over."

"Little Ai, she ......"

"Huh?"

“……”