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Yu Anhui's eyes turned cold. She didn't even need to think to guess that wherever someone like him went, countless people would pursue him. It was just a key, so wouldn't it be simple if he wanted it?

Before Yu An could say anything, Nanxiao added, "This is just a warning to prepare you mentally. Believe me, your future will not be peaceful."

He gave Yu Anyu a flirtatious look. Yu Anhui grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at him, but it only hit the door.

Yu An Nian was so angry that she covered her head with the blanket.

"..."

In the morning, when Yu An Nian went to check out, she was informed by the front desk lady, "Miss Yu, you've already been in a room for half a month. Are you sure you want to check out now? The deposit will not be returned to you! "

Yu Anhui was completely confused. She had just moved here yesterday, how could she drive for so many days? "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

The receptionist recorded the payment for her. When Yu Anxin saw the deposit, it turned out to be 10,000 yuan?

Are you f * cking joking with me? Which tycoon paid the wrong amount of money?

Yu Anxin wanted to leave, but his heart ached for the money! Though not her money.

When she was young miss, she didn't have to worry about anything, but when her mother left, she wanted to start being independent. Only then did she understand how hard it was to earn money.

Over the past few days, An Xin had stayed in her room to draw. She had registered for the design class online, and most teachers would request to have a painting submitted at the beginning of the year. If Yu Anxin wanted to participate in the international competition, he would have to receive his teacher's attention at the beginning.

Just as Yu Anxin was chewing on his pen and thinking about the problem, his phone rang. It was only then that he realized it was already dark.

She picked up the phone without seeing who the electricity was and wiped the spare pencil string with the eraser. "Hello."

The other side was completely silent, so quiet that only the breathing of the other side could be heard. Yu Anhui's hand suddenly shook, and a name vaguely rose up from the bottom of her heart.

"Mo …" Before Yu An could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

Yu Anhui looked at the phone call that did not even take a minute and was a little disappointed. Why would Mr. Mo suddenly call her? Could something have happened?

Yu Anxin picked up his coat and put it on casually before heading out. He called several times along the way, but they were all ruthlessly cut off.

Finally, the call connected.

"Mr. Mo, where are you?" Yu An's words were filled with unconcealable joy. On the other end, Cheng Junxi had one hand in his pockets as he looked at Shen Mo Ke, who was still drinking. Beside him was a pile of empty wine bottles.

"I'm Cheng Junxi. Shen Mo Ke is currently at CC Bar. He's drunk."

Yu Anxin's footsteps slowly came to a halt, feeling somewhat anxious. "Give me the room number, I'll be there immediately."

She reached out to the taxi by the side of the road.

Cheng Junxi lowered his gaze and kicked Shen Mo Ke's calf, leaving behind a footprint on his exquisite and unwrinkled slacks.

He said lightly, "I can only help you to this point."

Shen Mo Ke snatched back his phone with a cold expression, "Mind your own business."

How could Cheng Junxi not know that his words were false? "Ke, even though I don't really know her, she shouldn't be this kind of person. You can try listening to her explanations."

Shen Mo Ke's eyes were as deep as the horizon. His grip on the cup gradually tightened. He gave her a chance to explain, but what did he hear?

The color in his eyes started to turn scarlet. Cheng Junxi immediately scolded, "I told you not to drink, yet you still dare to get angry. You don't want your body anymore, do you?" You just got sick and you come out to get drunk, is it worth it for a woman? "

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