Luo Yancai wouldn't believe his words. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Because he was too excited, there was a faint pain in his lower abdomen, Luo Yan frowned, and his fingertips unconsciously touched his stomach.

She couldn't communicate with him any longer, or she would have fainted in anger.

In order to save herself from the loss, she turned around and rushed out of the room.

For the time being, she can't leave the night villa, and she doesn't have the strength to make noise or make trouble tonight, so she went back to the guest room, locked the door of the room, lay down on the bed, and planned to sleep.

After confirming that she was resting, Yemo's heart was slightly settled.

Her phone fell on the bed in the master bedroom, and Yemo picked it up again.

He stared at the photo album on her phone, looking at the photos sent by Jian Anning of them in the same room in the Scarlet Hotel, and his eyebrows furrowed fiercely again.

Just when he was staring at his phone, suddenly, a text message came in again, and the number displayed on it had no notes, but Yemo clearly knew who that number belonged to.

Yemo hesitated for a moment, then quietly clicked on the text message, and a long text jumped out.

[Xiao Luo, I didn't send you those photos to provoke you, I just wanted to tell you that I was indeed with Ye tonight, but don't worry, I didn't do anything out of bounds with Ye, although I wanted to, but ...... He has no feelings for me, Xiao Luo, there is only you in the heart of the night now, but if you repeatedly reject him, he may be snatched away by other women, even if it is not me, it will be someone else. 】

Jian Anning said a lot, but it was all for him to explain, excuse him, and even ...... She also advised Luo Yan to stay with him.

His eyes were complicated and the meaning was unclear, and he pointed his finger on the screen, paused for a few seconds, and then deleted the text message.

He used his mobile phone to make a call to Jian Anning.

The phone rang just once, and it was connected.

"Night ......" Jian Anning's voice came faintly, with a hint of timidity.

"Don't post photos like that with Luo Yan in the future, and don't explain anything to her."

"You know everything?"

Yemo didn't say much, just said 'um'.

On the other end of the phone, he was also stunned and made no sound.

Yemo was afraid that she would think she was blaming her, so she thought about it and said, "Thank you for helping me clarify in front of Luo Yan, but even if you say more, she won't believe it." ”

"Is that so, well, I know, night, I'm still ......"

"Rest early."

He hung up the phone and cut off as well...... Her thoughts.

Jian Anning's humble posture quietly retracted the moment the phone was hung up.

Everything is actually going according to what she wants.

Although she sent Luo Yan an ambiguous photo of her and Yemo, even so, Yemo didn't blame her, but thanked her.

That's the means.

Before leaving Yemo, Jian Anning was a person who didn't know what a means was, but now under the persecution of reality, she has no teacher of these things.

She knew that that humble and tolerant text message would not make Luo Yan angry, but would ...... It will only deepen the misunderstanding between Luo Yan and Yemo.

If her words would make Luo Yan angry, then she would definitely make Yemo grateful.

Kill two birds with one stone, so Jian Anning sent that message to Luo Yan, whether it was Luo Yan or Yemo who saw that message, they were all ...... to her It doesn't hurt.