After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 157 Caused His Violent Reaction
Pretending to be frightened, Shi Moran pressed her hand, and the originally black screen of the phone instantly lit up. Seeing the unread messages displayed on it, she immediately understood.

It turns out that Feng Yichen hasn't changed much because he hasn't seen the text message yet.

She intentionally slipped the phone and landed on the floor covered with woolen blankets. She shook her head in a panic and explained to Feng Yichen, "Ranran didn't mean to take your phone. Steal your phone."

Feng Yichen ignored her anxious explanation, walked straight in front of her, picked up the phone that had fallen on the ground, and looked at the unread messages on it, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

Putting the phone on the table again, he also sat on the sofa, looking up at the bewildered Shi Moran.

Mobile phones are very important to him, after all, there are many business secrets in the company.

Rao Shi Moran was just a fool, and he didn't dare to give her the phone easily.

"What are you playing with your phone?"

he asked.

A mobile phone is just a communication tool used to contact other people, what's so fun about it.

"Games, I watch them on TV, everyone has a mobile phone, just, only Ranran doesn't."

When Shi Moran said that, he lowered his head in inferiority, and pulled his trouser legs with both hands, looking very pitiful.

Feng Yichen frowned, and only then did he realize that Shi Moran didn't have a cell phone, so he picked up the cell phone and dialed Jiang Shaomo's number.

"Prepare a new mobile phone for Madam immediately, and also, the phone number."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Okay, you will have a mobile phone to play in a while."

Seeing Shi Moran with her head down, Feng Yichen frowned slightly. Isn't it just a mobile phone? Look at her pitiful look, as if the sky is about to fall.

Shi Moran: "..."

Feng Yichen was really resolute, if she wanted to play with her mobile phone, he would buy her a mobile phone, so if she wanted to go to the sky, wouldn't he have to buy him a helicopter?

No, that's not the point. The point is that he has clearly seen the unread messages displayed on his phone, so why act as if he didn't see them?
If he didn't see that text message, how would her plan go ahead?

"Just now, Ranran saw unread messages on your phone. What does this mean?"

Tilting her head and biting her fingers, she asked curiously like a curious baby.

"It's just spam."

Feng Yichen said as he wiped his hair with a towel.

"Forehead······"

Shi Moran paused, the text messages she sent were spam text messages?

Phew, it might be because Feng Yichen usually receives too many spam messages, so he naturally treats all the messages as spam messages.

No, no, she had to let Feng Yichen see her text message, so she could only dig to the bottom and continue to ask, "What are spam text messages?"

Feng Yichen's brows that had already begun to unfurl were tightly knit together after hearing Shi Moran's persistent questioning.

Impatiently, she picked up the phone, opened the text message, pointed to the text message and told her, "This is a spam text message, do you understand!"

Looking at the text message displayed on Feng Yichen's phone, Shi Moran bent down and stared at it seriously.

The small mouth opened and closed, and read the text message above without missing a word, "Angel."

Feng Yichen, who was wiping his hair with his head down, was startled for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Shi Moran, the chill in his dark pupils gradually gathered.

"What did you say?"

Shi Moran shrugged innocently, and pointed at Feng Yichen's phone, "It says Angel, remember me? See you at the Night Bar at 6 o'clock tomorrow."

It seems that her influence on Feng Yichen is really great.

Just two words caused him such a violent reaction.

Suddenly, Feng Yichen took back the phone, and stared at the screen of the phone intently but full of coldness. What Shi Moran said was indeed in the text message.

is her!

Could it be her?

Without thinking about it, he quickly called back.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please try again later..."

Empty number?

Feng Yichen frowned and looked down at the number on the text message.

A number starting with 0012?

Isn't this a number that starts with a foreign country?

Glancing at the overseas number displayed on the phone, Shi Moran played with his fingers nonchalantly. People like them naturally use different phones from others.

Identity cannot be exposed easily.

"Father."

At the door, Jiang Shaomo's voice sounded.

Shi Moran immediately turned her head and looked towards the door. She knew the reason why Jiang Shaomo appeared at the door.

Da da da, she lifted her foot and ran around.

Reach out and open the door.

Seeing Shi Moran who opened the door, Jiang Shaomo was slightly taken aback, and then he saw Feng Yichen who was sitting on the sofa staring at the phone without saying a word.

"This is for Ranran."

Before Jiang Shaomo could speak, Shi Moran reached out and snatched the gift bag from him.

"Yes, it's for Madam."

Jiang Shaomo nodded.

With Jiang Shaomo's affirmation, Shi Moran ran back to Feng Yichen and squatted down, then took out the phone case from the gift bag.

Roughly opened the phone case, and the moment she saw the pink phone case, her eyes lit up, oh my god.

Her long-sleeping girlish heart began to flood again
It's not your average pink, it's a reflective pink.

There is pink in the purple, and a little purple in the pink. It is so beautiful that people can't put it down.

"This is Ranran's mobile phone, and this is Ranran's own mobile phone."

Holding the phone, Shi Moran pressed her face in ecstasy, ah, the appearance of this phone really grew on the tip of her heart.

Standing up, Feng Yichen had a serious expression on his face. Although he knew that woman was not simple, he still underestimated her after all.

"Go to the study room!"

Walking to the door, Feng Yichen glanced at Jiang Shaomo, then walked out of the bedroom.

"Yes, sir."

Jiang Shaomo nodded, and closed the door when he left.

After the two left, Shi Moran lay on the bed with her mobile phone in her hand. If her calculations were correct, Feng Yichen and Jiang Shaomo should have gone to the study to discuss something about her.

But so what.

It was Feng Yichen who was powerful and rich, but it was not that simple to find out the real phone number of her cell phone.

She wasn't worried at all.

Looking at the mobile phone that was as thin as a piece of paper, she raised her eyebrows.

Feng Yichen was quite generous.

Although she doesn't have much interest in electronic products, she can still tell that the mobile phone in her hand is a certain mobile phone brand that only cooperates with bigwigs.

The minimum price of their mobile phones is in tens of thousands.

After all, she still underestimated Feng Yichen's financial resources.

(End of this chapter)