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Mo Yuchen went upstairs and simply took a shower, but he couldn't sleep on the bed. What he thought was Feng Yinuo.

In fact, he also wanted to contact her when he handed the business card on the car.

But I was worried that being too bold would backfire.

Here, lying on the bed, he glanced at the bottom of his eyes, turned over and took his cell phone from the bedside table.

Thinking about it, he sat up with his stiff upper body leaning against the soft head of the bed and called Shen Changqing.

Today's student union is organized by him. He must have the contact information of Feng Yinuo.

When the phone was connected, there was a wailing and howling sound from the other end, and the gang were still singing.

Sing or die to love.

Mo Yuchen frown, mobile phone away from the ear, "to a quiet place, hold something to ask you."

"What do you say?" On the other end of the phone, Shen Changqing's tongue could not be straightened. He drank the most this night.

"Did you have a phone call from von ino?" The voice was clear.

"What?" Shen Changqing couldn't hear clearly. She had to hold her mobile phone out of the karaoke room and found a relatively quiet place. Then she spoke again, "Mr. Xiao Mo, what did you just say?"

"Do you have a phone call from von ino? Send it to me." Simple and direct.

Even though he can't hear the difference in his voice, Shen Changqing's curiosity about gossip is still aroused.

"What do you want von ino's cell phone number for?"

"When I went back, she was a little bit behind her, and my things fell into my car." What someone says is serious as if it is true.

"Oh, well, I'll send it to you right away."

Shen Changqing didn't find anything fishy, so he didn't talk to him. He was anxious to go back and continue singing and drinking.

"Good."

Hang up the phone not a minute, Shen Changqing's wechat sent over, only a string of mobile phone numbers.

With the deep eyes of pure light, he hooked the corner of his lip and quickly copied the number to the phone book.

Then, he tried to search wechat with this mobile phone number.

The result is true, the head portrait is Feng Yinuo himself.

In the photo, half of her face is covered by her messy long hair. She makes a funny expression, one eye is closed, the other is open, and her smile is very warm and sweet.

Mo Yuchen looked at it carefully. The corners of her mouth involuntarily rose. She was still so good-looking when she was smiling, just like when she was at school.

Try to click into her circle of friends and you can see what she's been doing in the last ten days.

The latest one is from the day before yesterday. The background is Yuncheng International Airport. She and a little girl are taken together. Their eyebrows and eyes are really different.

With the text is: Cloud City, I'm back!

Further down, there are articles about financial circles forwarded by her.

Further down, Mo Yuchen found a man's figure from a photo.

Although it was just the back, it still hurt his eyes deeply.

This should be her husband, right?

It's tall and big. It's OK to look at the back.

Why don't you show your face? I'm afraid it's ugly and you can't see people.

"Ah ~" thought Mo Yuchen, laughing.

Now he is like a deserted mistress who feels inferior to him in every aspect.

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this night, he looked back and forth at these photos of Feng Yinuo's circle of friends, and almost stayed up all night.

He had been pondering over the question, why didn't the man come back with them?

Is it hard to come true? As he assumed, two people divorced?

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