"It's my phone" Mu Wanwan was suddenly awakened, and reached for the phone in her pocket.
Seeing that Mu Wanwan's eyes were slightly bloodshot, Bao Sihan's eyes turned cold, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone that Mu Wanwan took out.
And what was displayed on Mu Wanwan's phone screen was Carlos' name.
Immediately feeling Bao Sihan's dissatisfied gaze, Mu Wanwan blinked, turned her head and planted a superficial kiss on his lips: "Carlos usually comes to me with important matters. I turn on the speakerphone, and we Let's listen together, okay?"
After hearing this, Bao Sihan lifted Mu Wanwan's chin, gave her a possessive kiss, and finally let her go when the phone was about to hang up automatically: "Okay, you can answer it." .¡±
Mu Wanwan blushed from the kiss and was out of breath. She quickly pressed the connect button and turned on the speakerphone.
Carlos' gentle voice came from the other end of the phone immediately: "Sister Wanwan, it's me, I thought you wouldn't answer the phone."
Mu Wanwan smiled: "Carlos, come to me at this time, what can I do?"
"There's something wrong Sister Wanwan, are you exercising? Why does it sound like you're out of breath? Could it be that you're uncomfortable?" Carlos' voice full of concern continued to sound.
Mu Wanwan couldn't help recalling the 'movement' just now, and her little face flushed uncontrollably again.
And Bao Sihan also leaned over at this time, put his lips on Mu Wanwan's white and tender earlobe, and said with a half-smile: "Tell him how I exercised with you just now."
Mu Wanwan blushed immediately. She looked at the gloating man beside her, cleared her throat and said to Carlos, "I'm fine. Carlos, let's get down to business."
Carlos was in a complicated mood at this time, so he didn't notice Mu Wanwan's strangeness, and asked worriedly: "Sister Wanwan, how are you doing recently? Have you encountered any danger?"
Hearing the unusual tone in Carlos' tone, Mu Wanwan asked back: "Carlos, why do you ask that?"
Carlos asked this question as if he knew something was going to happen to her.
Carlos on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then immediately apologized to Mu Wanwan: "I'm sorry, Miss Wanwan, I accidentally found out that Huanna had sent the dead man given to her by the emperor to Huaxia, and I guessed at that time Think she might be trying to target you."
Mu Wanwan frowned: "I don't know Princess Huanna well, why did she send someone to kill me?"
"I don't know about this. Sister Wanwan, have you met a dead man yet?" Carlos asked worriedly.
Mu Wanwan had no intention of hiding anything, so she hummed calmly: "Well, I just experienced an assassination."
"Really? Then you weren't hurt?" Carlos' voice became extremely anxious and self-blaming, and he kept apologizing to Mu Wanwan on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry! I was hesitating whether to tell you about this matter. I was worried that you would alienate me because of this matter, so I mustered up the courage to speak out now. It¡¯s all my fault. If I could have noticed Huanna¡¯s thoughts earlier, Maybe we can stop her messing around earlier, I'm really sorry."
Even across the phone, Mu Wanwan could clearly hear the strong guilt hidden in Carlos' tone, and even his anxiety.
Mu Wanwan was amused by Carlos' tone: "Carlos, why do you think so? This matter is between me and Huanna, how could I involve you? I know you are Innocent, I will not blame you for this incident, you can rest assured." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com