Thinking that when she was almost raped by Wei Shuo not long ago, it might be time to make a phone call tomorrow night, Lanshan's palms broke into a layer of cold sweat.

"The battery is out. I'll go back and call him back later. I want to go now. You can go ahead."

"Okay, ma'am, have you had dinner?"

"I've already eaten." Lanshan bowed to the housekeeper, turned around and hurried upstairs.

I put on a new battery and pressed the power button. After a while, I saw that there were nearly ten missed calls on my phone, all of which were from someone alone.

He left tomorrow night without calling her for more than a week, but he happened to call her today. Is it a coincidence or does he know something?

Lanshan bit her lower lip. She wasn't afraid of anything, she just didn't want Ming Ye to misunderstand.

Wei Shuo is like a time bomb who knows when it will explode. If she is not a bad thing, she will be known tomorrow night sooner or later.

Rather than telling him through other people's mouth, it would be better for her to tell him herself.

After Lanshan figured it out, she felt a lot more relaxed all over. After hesitating for a while, she pressed a few buttons.

"Hello..." A lazy and low-alcohol male voice sounded, as if he had drunk red wine, with a lingering mellow aroma.

Lanshan's heart softened, "It's me."

Ming Ye's body, which had been nestled on the sofa, suddenly sat up straight, with a look of joy on his face, and the dark circles under his eyes made him look particularly energetic.

"Shanshan, you finally called me. I called you many times today, but I can't get through. Where have you been?"

The man and woman sitting opposite Ming Ye shivered, and Chu Qiao lowered his head to wipe his cold sweat. The beautiful woman next to him turned a little pale.

"Fang Li went shopping today. I didn't notice that when I came back, I saw that my phone was out of battery."

Lanshan thought about it and asked: "When will you come back tomorrow night?"

"Come on, little mom, do you miss me?"

The joy on Ming Ye's face was undisguised. After a thrilling week and countless brushes with death, the situation in Florence finally stabilized.

He can also have time to flirt with Lanshan. Lanshan's soft voice is the best medicine to soothe his impatience.

Ming Ye's words were teasing, which made Lanshan blush suddenly. She gripped the phone tightly with her fingers, and finally responded in a low voice: "Well..."
Chapter completed!