As a result, she glanced at the text message and saw its contents.
Several of these posts were from Liang Man.
"Achen, my stomach hurts so much."
Could you take me to the hospital?
【Ah Chen, are you there? Did I bother you?】
【sorry. 】
...
Tsk tsk.
Isn't this the standard setup for a green tea bitch?
Rong Chang glanced at it casually, somewhat speechless.
She calculated that it had been almost a month since the old lady's birthday.
Has she made things too easy for Liang Man this past month?
I didn't want to pay attention to it at first.
But when I came back after drying my hair, another message popped up: "Ah Chen, can't you really come over?"
Rong Shang threw down the bath towel and immediately picked up her phone.
She turned around and walked towards the door.
At around 8 p.m., Mu Chen was still in his study using his computer to hold a meeting with the board members.
As soon as Rong Shang knocked on the door, a cold voice came from inside.
"What's up?"
"You left your phone behind."
With a nonchalant tone, Rong Chang leaned lazily against the door.
The moment the sound faded, footsteps could be heard from inside.
A short while later, a click was heard.
The door opened, and Rong Shang stepped back inside, only to be pulled into Mu Chen's arms.
He seemed somewhat surprised, his eyes shining as he looked at her.
"What's wrong?"
"Your cell phone is being contacted by your ex."
Rong Shang raised her hand and handed over her phone.
The man, however, took the opportunity to hug her even tighter.
"Hmm?" Turning her head, Rong Chang raised an eyebrow.
"Who is it?" The man continued to ignore what she was saying, a smile playing on his lips, and he took the opportunity to bury his face in her neck and nuzzle against her.
Rong Shang was speechless.
Because she felt that saying it that way would sound a bit pretentious.
I don't know who it is?
Does that mean he has too many lovers?
She grabbed his hand that was around her waist and pulled him down.
Rong Shang turned around and threw her phone at him, not caring whether he could catch it or not.
Then she turned to leave.
Mu Chen reached out and pulled her into the study.
“Since you’re already here, talk to me for a bit,” he added. “You won’t be able to sleep if you go back so early.”
Back at his computer desk, Mu Chen said goodbye to the old men on the other end of the video call and ended the meeting.
After that, he sat down alone at the computer desk. Rong Shang tried to find a place to sit, but he grabbed her and wouldn't let her leave.
"Sit on my lap."
When she turned around to look at him, she heard the man's deep voice.
With a tug, Rong Shang was already sitting down.
You're saying my ex-lover is contacting me?
While making conversation, Mu Chen opened his phone and read the few text messages Liang Man had sent him with a blank expression.
His long, slender hand reached around from behind to the front. Rong Shang glanced down at it and saw him type a single word and send it.
"Is this alright?" he asked, his tone clearly sincere.
But for some reason, she actually let out a cold laugh, "Heh."
"Are you typing this word because I'm here?"
Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't figure out what he was thinking...
At this moment, Rong Shang was determined to give him a good slap in the face.
Oh, if she weren't there, would he have told Liang Man to get lost?
I bet they'd grab their car keys and head straight to the other person's door.
Of course, Rong Shang felt she shouldn't be angry.
He can do whatever he wants with his target; she shouldn't be angry.
I took a deep breath and exhaled.
Rong Shang got up from his lap.
"I'm going to sleep now."
"No." Mu Chen said helplessly, and subconsciously grabbed her hand.
As soon as Rong Shang turned around and flung him away, he immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
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