Big Boss Spoiled By Everyone

C232 You're the Only One Who Has Nothing to Do



C232 You're the Only One Who Has Nothing to Do

Ye Mo Qing hung up the phone and called his big brother.    

    

"Big brother, did Little Sleeping call you?"    

    

Ye Mo Han was busy, so he hung up the phone and continued to work.    

    

The smile on Ye Mo's face stiffened. He snorted.    

    

"Hmph! Little Sleeping didn't remember your phone numbers and only remembered mine. That's why he only called me, not you! Just be jealous! "    

    

The road on the saddle slope was very narrow. Even if they ran into a car, they would need to slow down and drive slowly.    

    

As soon as Ye Mo drove into the saddle slope, he saw an off-road vehicle driving towards him.    

    

He slowed down the vehicle and swept his gaze over it. He saw that the passenger was actually sitting on a gloomy looking Mu Jundi.    

    

Ye Mo Qing was puzzled. Why would Mu Jundi come to such a small place?    

    

He didn't have time to think as he continued to drive forward.    

    

After walking for about ten minutes, he saw Xia JinMian walking alone by the roadside.    

    

"Little Sleeping!"    

    

Ye Mo Qing drove the car closer happily and turned around.    

    

"Little Sleeping, why are you here alone? Where's your school bag?"    

    

Xia JinMian sat in the passenger seat and said helplessly, "It's just an exam. My school bag is with the captain of the special agents."    

    

Ye Mo understood. Xiao Mian wanted to be a special agent. After meeting the recruitment professor, there would always be an irregular exam during this period of time.    

    

"What's the content of today's exam?"    

    

"The three ruffians have already been dealt with."    

    

Ye Mo Qing wasn't worried about Xia JinMian's exam. He believed that Xiao Mian definitely had the ability to pass the exam.    

    

Ye Mo Qing thought of something and suddenly laughed.    

    

Xia JinMian looked at him doubtfully, "What are you laughing at?"    

    

Ye Mo placed his hand on the steering wheel, his face extremely relaxed.    

    

"I didn't expect you to actually remember my phone number."    

    

Xia Jinmian did not comment, "It's just a string of numbers."    

    

She was naturally sensitive to numbers. Ye Mo Qing gave her his phone number once and she automatically remembered it.    

    

Ye Mo Qing smiled happily.    

    

Even though it was a string of numbers, the fact that Little Sleeping could remember indicated how important he was to her!    

    

"What are you laughing at?" Xia JinMian was puzzled. The Third Master seemed to be in a good mood today.    

    

"You called me instead of calling Big Brother and Second Brother. It must be because you didn't remember their phone numbers and only remembered mine. Of course I'm happy."    

    

Xia Jinmian pursed her lips and could not help but say, "No, your Big Brother and Second Brother are very busy. You're the only one who has nothing to do."    

    

Ye Moqing was stunned, and his smile disappeared. "I don't believe it!"    

    

Xia Jinmian didn't say anything else and began to admire the scenery along the way.    

    

Ye Mo Qing was unwilling to give up and said, "You definitely didn't remember big brother and second brother's phone number. With so many long numbers, how could you possibly remember all of them?"    

    

Xia JinMian couldn't bear to give her a blow. "I remember Aunt Uncle Little Treasure's phone number, it's not that difficult."    

    

Ye Mo Qing:... ""    

    

With a speed visible to the naked eye, the happy smile on Ye Mo Qing's face disappeared.    

    

He stepped on the accelerator and the car quickly drove into the city.    

    

Late at night.    

    

Xia JinMian sat in front of the computer and first wrote down the previous male lead, then the next male lead.    

    

In the middle, he also wrote a female secret agent called Prince An. She was cut into pieces, her bones were crushed, and ashes were scattered. Finally, her soul dissipated...    

    

Therefore, no matter who you provoke, do not provoke the author.    

    

Otherwise, you might become a level ten tragic cannon fodder in her work.    

    

After throwing the script backstage to release, Xia JinMian's mood immediately became carefree.    

    

Then, he continued to draw and design jewelry.    

    

Hearing the sound from the balcony, Xia JinMian skillfully hid the blueprint and took out the script to write.    

    

Ye Mo Han walked behind her with his long legs and held a four-leaf clover in his hand. He wore it on her soft long hair.    

    

Xia JinMian was slightly stunned and understood in his heart.    

    

The present that Ye Mo Han gave her today was a hairpin.    

    


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