The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 188 Small note

"Why can't you hide anything from your eyes?" Shang Yan didn't mean to be upset, but smiled, as if he knew it would be like this.

Handing the note in his hand to Yun Zimo, he said, "Here, here it is."

Yun Zimo took it bluntly, looked at the words on it, "Help?"

Shang Bian nodded and said, "Yes."

"The word 'help' is written on the whole piece of paper?" Yun Zimo flipped through the note several times, but did not see any extra words.

Shang Yan looked at Yun Zimo and said, "You don't need to look at it, the only word is help."

"What does he mean?" Yun Zimo asked puzzled.

Shang Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"I saw that he had a good life today, why did you suddenly write these two words to me?"

Yun Zimo asked doubtfully, "Have you known him for a long time?"

"Yeah, it's a childhood sweetheart." Shang Yan didn't understand Yun Zimo's meaning, "But it's been six or seven years since I saw him. The memories are all from my childhood, and I don't remember them very clearly."

"Then why did you suddenly remember it?" Yun Zimo asked.

Shang Bian said: "The blueprint of Le Liulou was made by him, so I recognized it."

"Oh." The word "do not believe" was written in Yun Zimo's eyes.

"That's really the case, don't think about it." Shang Yan sighed helplessly.

The topic is obviously life-saving, why did it become jealous?
Yun Zimo didn't respond to her words, but returned to the previous topic, "Hey, what's the difference between when you saw him today and when you saw him that day?" That day refers to when Shang Jian bought the blueprints.

"Different?" Shang Yan searched for everything about that day in his mind, "That bastard is playing around, she looks like a monster, and she's bare-chested and backless. Today she's dressed neatly, and she's wrapped herself up tightly gone."

"Has he ever acted afraid of the cold before?" Yun Zimo asked with narrowed eyes.

"No." Shang Yan recalled carefully, "When I was a child, no matter how cold the weather was, I never saw him wearing thick clothes. At most, I added a few more clothes."

Yun Zimo said: "That's strange. It's not too cold today, even the sun is shining brightly."

Shang Bian was puzzled and said, "Could it be that there is still a problem?"

"It's hard to say." Yun Zimo glanced at Shang Yan, and said inscrutably, "You see that he is covering up so tightly, there may be something wrong."

"Indeed, it's too tightly wrapped, it's hard to say there's nothing wrong with it." Shang Yan also lowered his head and thought for a while, puzzled by Mo Qing's heavy clothes, nodded.

"However, don't make random guesses. What if you guess in the wrong direction?" Yun Zimo said again.

Shang Bian: "..." Isn't that what you guessed?How did you get involved with me?Why does it sound like I guessed it?
Yun Zimo crumpled the note into a ball and threw it back to Shang Yan, "I'll go back to work."

Shang Yan caught the note, and said in a slightly demented manner: "Mm, good."

Yun Zimo walked to the door, and when he was about to close the door for Shang Bian, he said to Shang Bian inside: "You should rest first, I will have to rely on you to speak again later."

"Understood." Shang Yan replied.

When it gets dark, there will be three times the number of guest officials who come to have fun on Rouge Road than in the afternoon.

There were so many people in the afternoon that the gamblers couldn't squeeze it in. In the night, there will be more people, and it will definitely be another fierce battle.

Shang Bian stared at the little note and thought about it, and finally decided to take a short break and sleep, so that he can act mentally at night.

　My manuscript!Save the manuscript!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)