1220 Ask her to answer the phone
1220 Ask her to listen to the phone
Hearing Wu Zixu's curse, Dou Yifan took a deep breath again, but did not dare to say anything more. Being scolded was expected. If Wu Zixu heard the name of this person and did not curse, it would be abnormal. Dou Yifan exhaled for a long time, took a deep breath, and then barely pulled his eyes back from the bottle of red wine.
"Who are you calling at this time? It's past three o'clock now!" Wu Zixu cursed at the phone and the door was silently opened from outside. Du Jieqi, who looked suspicious, closed the door and walked to the bed. Seeing Dou Yifan holding the phone far away and frowned, she couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Shh! Wu Er, you're cursing!" When he saw that Du Jieqi came back, Dou Yifan gently patted the bed beside him and gestured at her.
"Uh? Swearing at this time?" Du Jieqi patted her forehead weakly and lay down beside Dou Yifan gentlely. For the man who was calling to provoke him at around 3 o'clock in the morning, she had no other way except to express her speechlessness.
After cursing on the phone, Wu Zixu finally stopped his chattering. He heard Wu Zixu's meaning. Du Jieqi widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Dou Yifan with innocent faces. After a while, she reached out and hugged his waist.
"Why are you running over again? Mei'er is sleeping well?" Dou Yifan, who was finally roared by Wu Zixu, put his phone in place, turned over and hugged Du Jieqi and lay flat on the bed, and asked casually.
"I can't sleep, why don't you knock me on the head too?" Du Jieqi turned over and lay on Dou Yifan's chest and said gently. The woman who had just gotten angry seemed as gentle as water, and reached out to slowly unzip the zipper of his top.
"Follower!" Dou Yifan kissed Du Jieqi's face and said in a low voice.
"Why did Wu Zixu investigate that person?" Du Jieqi held up her arms and took off her top quickly. While unbuttoning the plump buttons that were bound on her chest, she looked at Dou Yifan on the bed and asked.
"Because... because of his idea of playing Mei'er, we must be clear about what kind of person the other party is. If Mei'er really doesn't like it, well, I know you definitely don't like it, so we can have a way out." Dou Yifan pulled Du Jieqi and lay down on the bed, saying with great worries, and his big hands gently stroked the woman in his arms.
"Yifan, you don't have to do this. It's impossible to read his files casually. I told Wu Zixu not to... Well! Yifan, he can't afford to offend him! Well!" Under Dou Yifan's familiar touch, Du Jieqi's body trembled slightly. She said softly, trying to suppress her slowly and heavy breathing.
"We can't afford to offend us. If Mei'er doesn't want to, we will run back together, okay? Escape back in a car, haha!" Dou Yifan turned over and placed the woman in his arms flat on the bed, and his hot lips slowly covered her red lips.
"But... even if we want to hide, we can't hide!" The entanglement between lips made Du Jieqi merge into Dou Yifan's body temperature forgot to do so. But the next moment, she remembered the bottle of red wine placed on the bedside table again, and began to struggle again.
Chapter completed!