【Temptation 1】Conspiracy and conspiracy

"Fura, please, let me help you!"

Ling Keke clasped his hands together and looked at Mofula with a pleading look in his eyes, "Look, I'm really well!"

As he said that, Ling Keke wanted to take the spatula in Mofula's hand.

"no!"

Mofula shook her head resolutely, "You'd better know the room!"

"Fula~ Let me do something for you! Otherwise my bones will be rusty."

"The doctor said that you are still a little weak, so now, you should go back to your room! I will make soup for you today!"

As Mofula spoke, she pushed Ling Keke away. She was as innocent and innocent as she was, and she didn't doubt Ling Keke's thoughts at all.

Ling Keke pretended to be reluctant, but secretly felt proud of herself and stepped out of the kitchen door.

"Keke, please listen to me. Go back to your room to rest, read, or whatever, but you are not allowed to do anything!!"

"All right……"

Ling Keke nodded hypocritically, then watched Mofula busying herself with her, then turned around proudly and walked upstairs.

When passing by the study room on the second floor, the door was ajar. Ling Keke leaned sideways and gently held the door handle, pushing it open a crack. Through the crack of the door, he saw Lan Ye sitting on the chair and looking at documents.

It had to be said that Lan Ye looked like a god at the moment. Even when he was sitting quietly, he exuded a fierce and powerful aura that was intimidating.

Ling Keke's eyes flashed with enthusiasm. She really wanted to open the door and go in at this moment, tell Lan Ye and tell Lan Ye her feelings.

However, her remaining clear sense made her understand that she must not go in so rashly now, otherwise Lan Ye would definitely drive her away.

Holding the cold metal handle in his hand, Ling Keke smiled, turned around, closed the door gently, and walked towards Mofula's bedroom.

Ling Keke's high heels hit the floor hard, making a harsh sound, but it was full of irony.

Picking up the mobile phone that Mofula had left on the table, Ling Keke looked up the address book, found Lan Ye's number, and then gently pressed the green button. She smiled proudly.

I was connected almost as soon as I called.

Ling Keke pressed the hands-free button and put the phone on the table.

Then, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, tore her clothes into chaos, and listened to the voice coming from the phone.

"Xiaofu?"

No one responded, just a blank space.

Only his own voice was heard back.

Lan Ye frowned and said, "Xiao Fu? Why don't you speak? What's wrong?"

…

Still no one answered.

Lan Ye was startled, then put aside the backlog of documents on hand and opened the door.

"..."

He stopped talking, but his steps were a little messy, and his face was slightly burnt. He went downstairs first, because at this time, Mofula was usually in the kitchen making soup for Ling Keke!

Thinking of Ling Keke, a subtle flash of light flashed in Lan Ye's eyes, damn Ling Keke, I can't keep him!

Wait a day or two and let her get out of the Lan family!

The sound of Lan Ye's heavy steps going downstairs came through the mobile phone, and Ling Keke instantly thought that Lan Ye might have gone downstairs.

Her eyes moved quickly, she glanced at the cup beside her, and she had an idea immediately.

He swiped the cup casually, and there was a harsh and shattering sound: "Bang--".

The sharp sound reached Lan Ye's ears. The moment Lan Ye stopped walking, he heard a faint moan coming from the other end of the phone...

"Lying..."
Chapter completed!