Yang Haoyu sat on the sofa beside him and looked at the way he called Fang Miaomiao in the evening. His heart followed him closely.

"Dudu Dudu..."

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Dark eyes flash slightly, night holding breath sitting there, until the end, the phone has not been through.

"What's the matter? Is there no one to answer?" Looking at the evening to put down the mobile phone, Yang Haoyu quickly asked.

"Well, no one answered."

"Well, did she hang up?" Thinking of the scene of his first phone call, Yang Haoyu asked again.

Shaking his head slightly, he leaned on the sofa in the evening, frowned and said, "no, it's not hanging up. It's complete. No one answers."

Deep eyes slightly squint, Yang Haoyu some nervous sitting there, "then what should we do now?"

In the face of Yang Haoyu's problem, she was confused later. She wanted to make an appointment with Fang Miaomiao again and let her have a good talk with Yang Haoyu.

But now they don't even answer the phone. What should I do?

The atmosphere in the office became dignified for a time. At night, Yang Haoyu and he sat on the sofa, thinking carefully about what to do next.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Yang Haoyu's eyes. He quickly raised his head and said to the evening, "director, do you mean that you just called, do you want Miaomiao to meet me?"

Looking at Yang Haoyu's sudden excitement, he nodded his head late at night. "Well, I want to make an appointment with her and let you two have a good talk."

"Look at the difficulties she's in now. Can we help her. But I didn't get through. "

If it is true that the meaning of the evening is similar to what he guessed, Yang Haoyu patted his thigh directly and said quickly, "since her phone can't get through, let's go to her house. Isn't there her address on the information you just showed me?"

"To her house?" Xiumei micro Cu, looking at Yang Haoyu's face excited at night, he asked: "you, can you tell me the real purpose of your going to her home?"

Well

Feeling that he was worried about himself, Yang Haoyu reluctantly pulled a corner of his mouth. "To the director, I have no other purpose. I just want to see how Miaomiao has been, and then ask if I can help her."

After listening to Yang Haoyu's words, he hung his eyes in the evening, sat there carefully and thought for a long time, then he said, "OK, since you want to go, let's go and have a look."

"But I want to warn you first, you can't be impulsive. In case Hu Dawei is at home, we'll leave." Worried that Yang Haoyu would attack Hu Dawei because he was distressed by Fang Miaomiao, he would warn Hu Dawei sooner or later.

Knowing what the worry of the evening was, Yang Haoyu nodded quickly, "you can rest assured. I'm sure I won't be impulsive. I just want to see Miaomiao."

"Well, in that case, let's go."

"It's lunch time right now. If we go there now, we should be able to find her at home." Move on, get up in the evening, take your coat and bag to leave.Seeing the action of Xiangwan, Yang Haoyu also quickly got up, but his words made him frown subconsciously.