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Chapter 800

Lu Yuxin was slightly stunned: What's going on? Did Mr. Fan drink too much or didn't take us seriously at all?

She originally thought Fan Jianming was Liao herself, but after seeing the text message behind, she felt that it didn't look like him.

Think back to the scene when I saw Fan Jianming in the afternoon. Fan Jianming was serious, not like the kind of idle pain, and he was looking for someone to have fun with him for nothing.

Logically speaking, even if he drinks too much, he will not forget himself. At least he can still reply to text messages, which proves that he is not drunk and unconscious, and it is impossible not to remember what happened in the afternoon.

Emma, ​​I'm making the wrong call, right?

Lu Yuxin verified her mobile phone number: That’s right, it’s him!

"What's wrong?"

The two girls saw Lu Yuxin’s brows tightly, thinking that they had encountered something troublesome, so they hurried over and asked.

Lu Yuxin opened the message to them and said, "How many meanings? He seemed to have forgotten what happened in the afternoon."

A girl read the text message: "You are nothing anymore. People say they have drunk too much, so why are you talking about?"

"Oh my God," another girl screamed: "Lu Yuxin, you can say anything 'sexual', so you won't misunderstand him. Are you trying to attract him?"

The girl looked at the message again: "Lu Yuxin, you are too brave. I feel that his impression of us must be pure and simple. If you send this message to him, of course he would not think it was me, and maybe he thought that someone sent the wrong message."

Lu Yuxin frowned: "It's so long! I sent him two messages, but he didn't know who I am. Didn't he remember my mobile phone number in the afternoon?"

"It's not necessarily true? He saw us in the afternoon and felt a little angry after hearing about us. Maybe he just remembered your mobile phone number and did not mark your name, so..."

Before the girl could finish her words, Lu Yuxin's phone ringtone suddenly rang. When she saw that it was Fan Jianming's phone call.

"Called, called." A girl seemed a little excited.

"Come on now!" another girl urged.

Lu Yuxin suddenly felt a little worried: Did I send the second message just now a bit too much and completely destroy my image?

But no matter what, Fan Jianming actually replied to the phone call, and she had no reason not to answer, so she clicked on Fan Jianming's mobile phone number, thinking about what to say? Suddenly, a woman's voice came from inside: "Hey, who are you?"

When Lu Yuxin heard this, her head buzzed and exploded!

The other two girls also widened their eyes and looked at Lu Yuxin in a daze.

Because the voice was too short and they had never spoken to Li Qianqian, but the sound was too cold, and it was definitely his wife Li Qianqian who could use Fan Jianming's phone at this time.

Lu Yuxin had an idea and quickly said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I just remembered the phone number."

After Li Qianqian sent the message, she waited for a long time but didn't see the other party reply. Seeing Fan Jianming still taking a shower, she couldn't help it, so she called back Lu Yuxin's mobile phone number.

She had never spoken to Lu Yuxin, and she didn't know it was Lu Yuxin, but what is certain is that it was definitely not Dong Mingxia.

A stone in her heart fell to the ground, but she became even more angry and annoyed.

Because Lu Yuxin's voice was very thin, it was the voice of a very young girl.

The women Li Qianqian was jealous before were all older, and a little girl suddenly appeared. Li Qianqian really didn’t know how many women Fan Jianming had outside.

She said coldly: "That's right, isn't you looking for President Fan Fan Jianming?"

Before Lu Yuxin could come back, the two girls next to her quickly waved their hands at her, meaning that she would not admit it.

Originally, there was no relationship between Lu Yuxin and Fan Jianming.

Moreover, the message Lu Yuxin just sent is mainly based on what you think. If you don’t have preconceived prejudice, it is not an exaggeration to remind you.

But Lu Yuxin was a little guilty. After all, when she entered that message, she was thinking of asking Fan Jianming for help, and the two classmates seemed to have seen it.

She thought Li Qianqian should have seen it too, otherwise she would not call back the phone and her tone was so cold.

But she didn't expect that Li Qianqian initially suspected Dong Mingxia, so if Lu Yuxin told the truth and explained what happened in the afternoon clearly, Li Qianqian would have no other doubts at all.

But when Lu Yuxin saw two classmates shaking their heads and waving their hands desperately, she felt that she could not admit it. She remembered it in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone.

"I'm looking for Mr. Fan, but it doesn't seem like the name you mentioned?"

Such a coincidence?

Maybe there are many Mr. Fan from Jiangcheng, but not the boss named Fan has recorded your mobile phone number, right?

Li Qianqian asked coldly again: "Aren't you looking for CEO Fan Jianming of the Fan Group?"

"No, the Fan I'm looking for always opens a clothing store."

Just then, Fan Jianming finished taking a shower and turned off the shower head. Li Qianqian wanted to speak again. Fan Jianming could definitely hear it. She had to hang the phone on, delete the information and call records immediately, and then put the phone back to Fan Jianming's top pocket.

After lying in the quilt, Li Qianqian kept thinking, who was that girl?

Seeing Li Qianqian hanging up the phone, Lu Yuxin finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: It's so dangerous. If she admitted it just now, something might happen.

But she forgot that Fan Jianming had recorded her mobile phone number, how could Li Qianqian let her go?

After Fan Jianming took a shower, he came out of the bathroom and shouted "Wife, I'm here" while drilling into the quilt.

Li Qianqian still turned her back to him, bowing her body and protecting her chest with both hands.

"Wife, turn around!"

Fan Jianming was about to turn over and climb up while plucking her body.

Li Qianqian tried hard in the opposite direction and never turned around.

"What's wrong, wife?"

Fan Jianming thought to himself: Didn’t you let me take a shower? I’ve finished taking a shower now, so what about you?

Fan Jianming tweeted a few times, but Li Qianqian still didn't turn around. Fan Jianming was a little annoyed and didn't know what she meant.

But in the end, he endured it and snuggled up to Li Qianqian directly lie down, then put his hand into Li Qianqian's clothes, and was about to touch her chest.

Li Qianqian clamped her body tightly with her elbows and asked impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Fan Jianming laughed in silence: "Wife, look at what you asked, what do you think I can do?"

"Go to bed early, it's getting late, and there's still a lot of things tomorrow."

What the hell!

What do you mean?

I just asked me to take a shower, but now I have to sleep. Are you playing tricks on me like a monkey?

With Fan Jianming's temper, he immediately wanted to lift the quilt and leave.

But then I thought, Li Qianqian was still angry in the afternoon, and even Wu Wenli and Zhou Yaping said that women just need to be coaxed.

Fan Jianming was patient and stretched his hands into Li Qianqian's chest while smiling: "Wife, let's do the business quickly, and you'll have a better rest after you finish it!"

"Don't move, I'm tired, I'm not interested today."
Chapter completed!
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