Could it be the man who pretended to be him before, Liang Xuan?

Why is he in the same group?

"Of course not. Don't refuse to admit that you called me." He smiled evilly, his tone was very frivolous. "You must know me, right? Otherwise, how do you know my number? Look at my number and think about it carefully. Do you know me?"

There was silence for several seconds.

Suddenly—

"I even said I don't know you anymore, you're sick!"

She was cold but also showed some anger, and she immediately hung up after yelling.

Doudu--

A harsh voice.

Shangguan Linghao stared at her phone for a while, and picked her thin lips with a bitter and sweet smile, "It's not cute at all... Why don't you wait for me to ask her if she has medicine?"

This time, he did not re-dial again, because according to his understanding of her, the next move she hung up the phone would definitely block his number.

After getting out of bed, I went to the drawer to take out a picture album, and went back to lie down and read slowly.

I didn't dare to watch it before.

Because I am afraid of the torture of longing.

Nowadays, I still suffer from longing, but it is no longer painful, a little uncomfortable, but sweet.

That's what is called sweet torture!

However, if you can only make a phone call once, what is the point?

It's not that I can't make an appointment with her, hey...

Looking through the album that freezes the sweet time, I don’t know how long it took, but the ringtone of the phone rang, which was the prompt of the text message.

He quickly turned around, took the cell phone placed at the bedside, saw the source of the text message, immediately threw the album away, and quickly opened the text message:

I seem to remember this number a little bit, so why not ask you out and see if I know you?

"So good?!! Wife, you finally got it up?" Shangguan Linghao grinned with thin lips and showed a big smile. He didn't think much about her purpose. Even if he asked him out for murder, he would be willing to reply immediately: "Okay, you can decide the time and place?"

send--

One minute passed.

A message prompt sounded from a mobile phone.

He took it over and opened it, and saw her reply: It will be 23:00 tomorrow night, xxx nightclub.

"Nightclub?" Shangguan Linghao frowned, "Who taught my wife to ruin? He actually went to a nightclub? But that's really a good place to kill people..."

While muttering, he replied to her: Baby, I listen to you...

send--

Waited for a long time.

No reply.

As it turned out, she ignored him at all when the teasing failed.

"No hurry, we can meet tomorrow. Although we want to kill me, we always pretend to be before killing, right? So close to the head office?" Shangguan Linghao narrowed his eyes slightly and began to imagine countless scenes after the meeting.

I thought a lot.

I thought about it for a long time.

When the night was quiet, I gradually fell asleep, and the corners of my sexy mouth always outlined a sweet curve.

"Ba...b...b...b"

The soft flesh was pressed against his handsome face, and he patted his left and right face.

"Dad, wake up." Eric rode directly on Shangguan Linghao, patting his face and rubbing his hair.

"What are you doing?" Shangguan Linghao turned over, pressed Eric under his long legs, and slapped his fat PP, "Boy, how many times have you said, don't always use the key to open my door, always interrupt your good things..."

What did you dream about just now?

Oh, it seemed as if he was pressing Hanxin under him, taking off her clothes one by one, kissing her red lips, and just about to...
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