Chapter 115

The mobile phone is still ringing. Bailu is sweating on her forehead. Now she can only hurry back to Diyu.

Holding the phone for a while, Tang Yan finally reflected what Lu Nan Chen meant just now. Today's explosive news can be seen by anyone with a mobile phone. There are many rumors about Lu Nanchen and Bailu on her mobile phone.

Is it difficult? Lu is afraid that he will go to Bailu for trouble after he knows about it, and because his man's face is not easy to say, so he makes this phone call to hint?

Lu Nanchen also underestimates her Tang Yan. You should know that the mastermind behind this is her so-called main room. She also wish Lu Nanchen was fascinated by Bailu. In this way, she would have someone to speak for her at that time. Most of all, money. This thigh is so thick, I have to find a successor for myself.

Tang Yan, with a small abacus in his heart, looks at Li Baifan in the mailbox

After a while, Kung Fu's smiling face almost froze. Sure enough, everything will come true. Well, for a long time in the future, she won't hear this affectation boss say one more word to her.

She Tang Yan is about to bear the cold violence from Li Baifan again.

This director Chen is really "dedicated". Such a principled person gave them the emperor's treatment for Lao Fan's role as the second girl who did not hesitate to crush so many people.

Tut Tut, when Tang Yan was about to download the attachment to the desktop, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Some of them raised their heads in displeasure, and saw that the door was full of sweat, panting, and could not even say a complete word.

"Bailu, you." Although she is really thinking about her now, it doesn't mean that she can break into her office so impolitely. Before she wants to blame her, she sees Bailu deliver her mobile phone to her in a panic.

Lu Nanchen.

Tang Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. This man is really his wife and lover. The front foot just called himself, and the back foot immediately called Bailu.

"Director, Lu Nanchen's phone rang all the way, I, I dare not answer."

Tang Yan tries his best to control the impulse to use rude language, for fear that his fierce appearance scares the little sheep in front of him. When she did it, she expected that Lu would call Bailu.

After all, how could he be indifferent to the scandal he had made in front of his house.

Tang Yan took a deep breath and waved to Bailu who was standing there with timid eyes, indicating that she would go out to have a rest. Then he adjusted his mood and pressed the answer button which kept beating.

"Bailu!" Before she could speak, she heard the voice coming from her mobile phone, which was on the verge of rage and a little insidious. She finally answered the phone.

Oh, this is a man. It's heartless. In particular, Lu Nan Chen, a man with endocrine disorders, turned his face faster than turning a book.

"Lu Nanchen, you finally remember to call me." As a senior role player with superb acting skills, Tang Yan instantly portrays himself as a spoony woman waiting for her lover to be fruitless and extremely sad.

Sure enough, there was no voice on the other end of the phone. When he spoke again, Lu's anger in his voice was obviously weakened.

"Bailu, why do you come to our door, and you." Lu Nanchen was interrupted by Bailu before he finished. It seemed that he knew what he wanted to say. Every word Bailu said responded to Lu Nanchen's doubts before he could ask.

"Yes, I went to you on purpose. I've been looking for those reporters. I just want them to take pictures of me wandering in front of your house. "“ Do you know what kind of woman I hate most, Bailu

"I know, you must hate me now. I also know that you hate women who don't know how to behave, who are self righteous and who are good at making decisions, but so what. It's better to let you hate in this way than to be forgotten by you

I have itchy teeth, so you can take me to heart

Tang Yan said those words that he felt chilly, "Lu Nanchen, I'll tell you. I Bailu is not a woman that you can tease and forget when you want to

"You Lu Nanchen has never met a woman like Bailu, so blatantly exposing what he has done to him.

"Lu Nanchen, you are calling to blame me now. Is it for your own reputation or for your wife's sake? I'm not happy when I know."

Voice just fell, Tang Yan a Leng, how can he ask this question, magic Zheng?

"You think too much."

Lu Nanchen, who has been exported again this time, has obviously lost the fire he just had. However, I think too much. Does it mean reputation or his wife? This guy is a thief!

"Bailu, I don't care what your purpose is this time. This is the last time." Cold words with a strong warning, of course, there will be no next time.

"I see, Lu Nanchen. I miss you. When can we meet again? We didn't finish that night. " For women, proper coquetry is also a means.

Lu did not speak!

"Do you remember our bet, Lu Nanchen? On the day you fall in love with me, I will take off my mask and come to you without any cover." Tang Yan next dose of fierce material, she must help Bailu will Lu Nanchen tightly locked.

Beep

Dog day Lu Nanchen, even hung up the phone, your mother did not teach you politeness.

However, Liang Fengjiao is not expected to be able to teach her.

Tang Yan threw his mobile phone on the table and rubbed his arm. Just now, the goose bumps on his arm came out.

Lu Nanchen also thought of that day at the charity dinner, Bai Lu with a mask, smiling like a goblin and charming soul, and making a big bet with himself

. Bet you will fall in love with her!

Love?

Lu Nanchen, who once thought that he would not use this word on any woman, began to waver. Tang Yan's figure suddenly appeared in my mind. After a while, Kung Fu switched to the figure of Bailu with mask.

There's no denying it. What Bailu said just now really moved him. He always felt that Bailu with a mask gave him a sense of familiarity, which was not what Bailu without a mask had.

It was the first time that Lu Nan Chen felt confused, but it was because of two women. One of them is an ugly woman who doesn't conform to her own aesthetic standards!

When Bailu outside comes in again, Tang Yan has finished everything. With no expression on his face, he knocked on the keyboard without a trace of panic because the phone call just now was from Lu Nanchen.

"Director..."