Luo Fei wondered why Lord Luo was so keen on letting the seventh young master go on a blind date.

It seems that he doesn't understand that they are always such men who can't lack women. Why does the wife worry about dropping a wife for him.

"Not interested."

Or three words from indifference to indifference in response.

Roffee had to give it up and made a reservation for him and Mrs. Shi in the restaurant.

"Ding -"

The colder it was, the phone suddenly rang.

Pick up a look, it's a text message.

"Hello, my husband! I've just received your meeting request. I'm very happy. I really want to rush to you right away. But I'm very, very sorry. I have a particularly important party today. Ronan said you're a reasonable and good man. There must be no problem changing our time to tomorrow, right? Your dear wife!"

The colder the time: "

Pei Shengsheng took the effort of nine cattle and two tigers to get her husband's mobile phone number from Luonan and go out in person.

Because Ronan was afraid of being scolded, he would not go to help her discuss a rescheduling.

She said that her husband has been moody and uncertain recently, and he never allows others to bargain about the arrangements.

She is about to become a concubine, and so many requests are to pluck the tiger's head.

So Pei Shengsheng, holding a glimmer of hope, personally tried how authoritarian and unreasonable the tiger was.

She held her cell phone and waited nervously.

In about twenty seconds.

"Yes."

Pei Sheng rubbed his eyes.

Back so fast?

So refreshing?

Ronan's last advice came to her mind.

[he's so busy that he can't read text messages in his spare time. He won't bother to reply. If you don't have the courage to call, you'll dress up and go to the appointment. You'll regret being a minute late for life. Oh, by the way, don't call to annoy him if you have the courage. He hates women calling his private number at will.]

Pei Shengsheng was silent for three minutes

Is this the wrong number?

She edited another one and sent it tentatively, "thank you, husband. See you tomorrow!"

Ten seconds later.

"OK."

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, unwilling to send another one, "husband, are you not angry when I change the time?"

In five seconds.

"No."

Pei Shengsheng: "

This is online seconds back

You must have given me the wrong number, Ronan!

The colder it was here, I waited for several minutes, and no news came again.

Luo Fei reported, "Mr. Shi has set a position on the first floor of the Seine River. It's 6:30 tonight..."

"Cancel." The colder he looked at the cell phone next to him and said lightly.

Luo Fei looked at his face after the rain and said, "always you..."

"Tomorrow." The colder it was, I checked it on the computer.

A few minutes later, I saw Bai Zongyue's name on the list of Luo's banquet.

He shaved his thin lips, gently bent a playful arc, and said slowly, "go to Luo's house in the evening."

*

Pei Shengsheng turned around and dumped the conversation in the SMS screenshot to Ronan.

This guy was so counselled that he didn't dare to touch the mold after being driven out of Huancheng.

She wondered if she had deliberately given the fake number.

Ronan looked at the screenshot and replied seriously: "young lady, is it meaningful for you to deceive yourself and others in such a meaty dialogue?"

Pei Shengsheng: "

"Also, if you really want to send text messages, remember to be demure and dignified. Don't call your husband directly, don't be coquettish, don't emphasize your wife's identity, don't make a Moda..."

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