Chapter 872 Get Out!
Yan Yiren's words were interrupted by Shui Lanzhi's sudden insertion, and she was dazed for a long time.

The voice was obviously colder than before: "Shui Lanzhi is with you?"

Young Master Chu covered the phone, frowned, and yelled at Shui Lanzhi who had come in uninvited: "Get out!"

Trembling with fright, Shui Lanzhi looked at him in fear, bit her lips aggrieved, and took two steps forward tentatively.

Young Master Chu's eyes were ruthless, without any warmth, he casually grabbed the ashtray on the desk, and smashed it——

"Ah..." Shui Lanzhi tried her best to dodge, and the tray in her hand dropped.

crackling.

The soup was spilled and the bowl was broken.

Shui Lanzhi clutched her forehead, gasped, raised her eyes in disbelief, and looked at Chu Huaijin, who had an angry look on her face.

She laughed at herself, her smile was pale and feeble, "A Jin, is that why I annoy you?"

What did she do wrong for him to treat her like this?

If she hadn't dodged in time just now, the ashtray would not have just hit her forehead, but her entire face.

How important a beautiful and flawless face is to a woman, she doesn't believe he doesn't know!

Young Master Chu put one hand on the table, clenched into a fist, his jaw tensed, and said in a gloomy voice, "Get lost!"

Shui Lanzhi was so wronged that she shed tears, she covered her bleeding forehead, turned around and ran out in disappointment.

After solving Shui Lanzhi, Master Chu put the phone back to his ear, "Baozi..."

On the other end, however, there was endless silence.

A suffocating silence.

Yan Baozi didn't know how much she heard, or she only heard Shui Lanzhi's voice, so she misunderstood.

Master Chu doesn't know about these.

The pain of separating two places is that sometimes misunderstandings are formed in this way.

His voice softened, "Baozi, are you listening?"

In the next second, the busy tone of hanging up came.

Yan Baozi hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Young Master Chu sighed melancholy. If it was normal, he wouldn't have to be so anxious. He would let her lose her temper and calm down. It wouldn't be too late to explain.

But now, Young Master Chu absolutely dare not delay even a second.

Yan Baozi has Xiao Baozi in her stomach, she is in a bad mood, and Xiao Baozi will also be affected.

If her bad mood affected her appetite, Xiao Baozi would not be able to thrive.

Young Master Chu dialed the phone back, calmed down and waited for her to answer the phone.

The mobile phone that was casually thrown on the coffee table rang again and again. Yan Baozi sat on the sofa, hugged a pillow, stared at the mobile phone and sneered.

Fang Hong brought a bowl of freshly boiled bird's nest, and seeing the phone ringing, she asked, "Young Madam, the number the Young Master gave you."

"So what?" Yan Baozi's tone was very aggressive, with lingering anger.

Does she have to answer the phone call from him?

who is he!
If you don't want to pick her up, don't pick her up, let him call, let him call enough!
Fang Hong was silent, not saying anything.

The phone rang for a long time, and finally quieted down.

Fang Hong looked at Yan Yiren, and found that her mouth was flattened, and a look of disappointment flashed across her expressionless face.

The landline in the living room rang, and the servant wanted to pick it up, but Fang Hong raised her hand to signal, and she went to pick it up herself.

"Hey."

"Steward Fang, go and see what Baozi is doing." Young Master Chu went straight to the point, unable to contact Yan Yiren, he had to find Fang Hong.

Fang Hong lowered his voice, "Young Madam is looking at the phone in a daze."

Young Master Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I see."

(End of this chapter)

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