Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

"Is it." After a pause, Ye Junshen continued with a tangled expression: "The last name is Qin?"

"Qin Muchen? How is it possible." Su Mo waved his hand and wiped his neck by the way: "If you let him know my whereabouts, do you think he will have time to black me? The fighters passed by, blasted my lair, and then I take it away, and that's what this man will do."

Fortunately, it's not Ye.

Ye Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and thought of another person: "Ji Shengge?"

Su Mo shook his head again: "No."

"Who the **** is it?" Ye Junshen was also at a loss.

Except for his brother Dou and Ji Shengge, who did such an anti-human thing.

Su Mo was very depressed: "It's a guy with the surname Dou."

"I think he must be teasing me."

Ye Junshen: "..."

He was more entangled what to do.

He wanted to tell Su Mo that Brother Dou never played.

Su Mo was totally unaware that Ye Junshen was abnormal. He touched his chin, gritted his teeth and continued to complain: "And he must be a guy who has not graduated from elementary school. He can even write his surname incorrectly. It is probably because Dou is too difficult to write. That’s why he wrote the beans as beans, but this perception is too big."

Ye Junshen: "..."

He took a deep breath, slapped Su Mo on the shoulder after holding out a handful of sympathy tears, "You are sad."

He was stared at by his brother Dou.

Su Mo snorted. Seeing that he was going to leave, he took a ride wittily. Along the way, he leisurely teased: "Are you going to leave?"

"If you don't stay and watch her wake up, can you feel at ease?"

Ye Jun pulled his lower lip deeply and smiled without saying a word.

Su Mo shrugged: "I can't agree with you and Qin Muchen's eyesight."

"She doesn't need me." Ye Jun replied, paying attention to the road conditions ahead, and said with a smile: "I didn't need it before, and now I don't need it anymore."

If she needs it, he will stay.

But she doesn't need it, so he can only go.

Su Mo sighed, and then nodded in a meaningful way: "Yes, not bad. Playboy also knows what it means to be perfect. It seems that the little girl abused you enough."

Hey, think about how crazy he was when he played.

Do whatever you want, get together, let go and go crazy.

Such a person has actually become so affectionate.

Ye Jun smiled deeply, ignoring his ridicule.

Complete, probably the last thing he can do for her.

...

When Ye Junshen returned to the hotel, it was already very late.

He went in a hurry, and he didn't account for many things.

By the time he took care of it, it was already late at night. He was holding a glass of red wine and driving a few computers, standing outside the balcony, staring at the bustling city.

He thought that he would be finished.

When he was only working, he was still thinking of her. Several times, he almost made a mistake. He thought that if he was busy, he would miss her less.

Now I find that self-hypnosis is useless.

What I should think, I still think crazy.

After drinking a glass of cold red wine, he curled his lips and stared at the empty wine glass in a daze: "Gu Shinian, I miss you. I really want you to know."

Suddenly, the computer made a harsh alarm sound.

Ye Jun was dumbfounded, put down the wine glass, ran in and checked, only to find that the computer was hacked.

He frowned, pulled the chair away and sat down, and just about to fight back, a paragraph of text was sent on the computer.

Very domineering two words: borrowing people.

Ye Jun sneered deeply: "Who, the tone is so mad."