The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 303 Sleeping Dream
"Of course there is something important, hey, why is there such a loud noise in your room?"

Hearing Ju Hanmo's astonishing words, there was no wave on her face, let alone the panic of being suspected.

"What kind of ears are you?" She said coldly, she didn't explain, and the explanation would make Ju Hanmo more suspicious, and the denial would also.

Just use your usual tone of voice when talking to him.

"Okay, what I want to tell you is, I heard that you are going to country m?"

"Yes." Fu Xiuyao's eyes sank, it was really because of this matter.

"That's great. I'm going to country m too. Country m is my hometown. I grew up there. How about I take you to a fun place?"

Fu Xiuyao naturally ruthlessly refused such an expectant and enthusiastic invitation.

"Thank you, I'm just going to complete the custom task."

"Oh? What important design does the big designer need to complete?" Ju Hanmo's voice was full of ridicule, and he was not disappointed.

"An engagement ring."

Ju Hanmo's voice was still full of smiles, as if he could feel the joy of this person through his voice, "Aren't you reluctant to accept custom orders recently? I remember that you don't like custom orders, but like to play freely."

Fu Xiuyao lowered his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "I haven't designed it for a long time, so I'll give it a try."

"Is that so? I thought you were designed for important people." His words couldn't hear other meanings, but she knew what Ju Hanmo was like.

"Anything else? I'm going to sleep."

Ju Hanmo sighed, "Okay, don't bother you, when is your plane? How about we go together?"

"Morning." After Fu Xiuyao finished speaking, he looked up at the dark blue night sky, the moon was covered by clouds, and there was no moonlight pouring down.

"Okay, I still feel a little weird. I felt uncomfortable just now, as if you were leaving early."

Ju Hanmo was talking to himself.

Her tone was impatient, "Hang up."

The startled voice of the other party was replaced by the hangup tone of the mobile phone as soon as it came.

Fu Xiuyao put his hands in his pockets, put the phone away, and turned to leave expressionlessly.

Ju Hanmo...

He must know something.

She walked back, those people were still standing in the wind, quietly, waiting for her.

She never wanted to trouble others.

Facing Shangfeng Zhiting's deep eyes, his tall body gave people a solid sense of security.

She didn't need consolation, because she wasn't suffering.

But she felt much better after seeing him.

"Let's go." Fu Xiuyao smiled apologetically, "I've been waiting for a long time."

The others were silent, waiting for those who had the right to speak to speak.

"Go." Feng Zhiting's deep voice sounded.

After getting on the plane, Fu Xiuyao sat beside him, looking at a chessboard on the table in a luxurious position.

Ok.

This elegant taste is worthy of Feng Zhiting.

There was a large blanket on the soft and comfortable seat. As soon as Fu Xiuyao sat on it, he felt sleepy.

She gently draped the blanket over her body and closed her eyes to rest.

Feng Zhiting looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and didn't move his eyes for a long time.

Fu Xiuyao rarely dreamed, at least he seldom remembered what dreams he had after waking up.

Xu Shi's sleeping posture gave her a deep dream tonight.

It is not a dream, but a memory hidden in the brain.

Hot eyes, cold smile.

And the syringe in the man's hand.

The memory in her sleep came like a tide, and she felt like a small boat facing a storm on the sea, drifting without direction, and would be submerged by the waves at any time.

(End of this chapter)