Secretly press his finger on the mobile phone to unlock.

After success, Gu xiner quickly opened the mobile phone address book, turned over a few times and saw the word "Sir Alex".

She quickly took out her mobile phone and wrote down Mo yanjue's mobile phone number, then quietly locked Yang Yilin's mobile phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Yang Shao? Yang Shao, are you ok? "

To calm his excitement, Gu xiner shakes Yang Yilin's shoulder in a fake way.

"Yang Shao, shall I have someone pick you up?"

It's impossible to answer Yang Yilin when she's drunk like this, but she asks.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called Mo yanjue.

Believe in this excuse, it's flawless.

Listen to the beep sound from the handset, and Gu xiner's heart follows it to the voice.

It was the first time she had a phone call with the man in her mind. Her joy and expectation could not be described by words.

More, it's tension.

"Hello?"

Suddenly, a clear male voice came from the other end of the phone, which surprised Gu xiner.

After a moment's hesitation, he said nervously, "Hello, Mr. Mo, I'm Yang Shao's friend. He's drunk. Now he's in the Weiyang bar at night. Please come and pick him up."

"Well, I see." After a few simple words, the phone just hung up.

Gu xiner, who is on the other end of the phone, is still in the position of talking. She has been reluctant to put down her mobile phone for a long time.

Her heart.

Her heart seemed to be about to pop out of her throat.

As she expected, the God of man is not only handsome, but also impeccable.

Ah ah ah!

She clenched her cell phone and screamed.

If she wasn't worried about waking up to the noise, she would have called out.

What did God just say?

He said he knew. Does that mean he will come soon?

Isn't she going to see him soon?

Excited, excited, Gu xiner began to fidget.

She took out her make-up bag from her bag and began to make up in the small mirror, trying to show the most beautiful side of herself to the God.

But what she never thought was that the person who came was not her God, but his assistant Zhou Hua.

She looked at Zhou Hua with a big fall in her eyes. Her mood was complicated. "Didn't Mr. Mo come?"

Zhou Hua has been with Mo yanjue for so many years. I can't understand the mind of the girl who is close to Mo here.

He smiled gently and asked quietly, "Miss Gu always has something to do with looking for our ink?"

"Oh, no, it's not." Gu xiner also felt that her performance was too obvious. She quickly waved her hand and explained: "it's Yang Shao who has something to look for Mo Zong. Before he gets drunk, he has been talking about Mo Zong... In his mouth."

smart she used Yang Yilin as a cover, so she didn't know if Zhou Hua would believe it.

"Is it? It seems that Yang Shao is like this now. Even if there's something coming from President Mo, it's impossible to talk about it. If there's something for him to wake up tomorrow, please contact president Mo yourself. " Zhou Hua said with a smile.

The expression on Gu xiner's face shows a little loss even when she is forced to dress up. She purses her lips and says in a low voice, "yes, please help Zhou to send Yang Shao back. It's not too early. I should go back."

"Well, look out for Miss Gu on the way." Said Zhou Hua, a special gentleman.

"OK, see you later."

Gu xiner was in a bad mood when she didn't see Mo yanjue as expected, so she didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, so she picked up her bag and walked out quickly with an excuse.

Looking at Gu xiner's lost and resentful figure, Zhou Huaqing's eyes narrowed, smiled helplessly, and turned to take care of Yang Yilin.