The battle inside the house was in full swing, but Ai Yige's cell phone rang out inappropriately. Ai Yige reluctantly took out the phone. When he saw that the caller ID was actually a call from Wu Manshu. Ai Yige squeezed his eyes at Wu Qingyang and said in a low voice: "It's Manshu..."

As soon as it was connected, Wu Manshu seemed to act coquettishly and angrily said to Ai Yige: "Old Ai, what are you doing? Why are the office phones always busy?"

Ai Yige glanced at the phone that fell to the ground, and a wry smile appeared on his face, thinking to himself, was I telling you that I was in a battle with Sister Qingyang? So he got the phone to the ground?

Helplessly, he could only say one sentence: "Oh, I'm chatting with a friend, but I didn't pay attention. Is there anything wrong?"

"What are you doing? If you have nothing to do, you can't look for you?" Wu Manshu's voice seemed a little resentful.

"No, I want you to call the office first, so I should have something to ask me, so I asked." Ai Yige quickly explained.

Wu Manshu's voice seemed a little lighter: "Actually nothing is wrong. The show has been completely finished, the later stage has been done, and there was no work in the previous period. Guess where am I now?"

Ai Yige's heart moved slightly: "Have you returned to Nanjing?"

"It's so boring, I shouldn't give you any tips. You guessed it all at once. Well, I'm back to Nanjing!" Wu Manshu's voice seemed a little light, and there was a vague sound of cars coming and going beside him.

"Ah..." This sound was not because Ai Yige was surprised or moved, but because Wu Qingyang moved a little naughtyly on him, and it was unbearable for Ai Yige to bear it. Ai Yige glanced at Wu Qingyang, but found that Wu Qingyang threw him a resentful look, as if he felt that when Ai Yige talked to Wu Manshu, his ambiguous expression and the tone of carefully coaxing the other party made Wu Qingyang feel a little dissatisfied. This was obviously a revenge act. Now Ai Yige is suffering. He is afraid that Wu Manshu would hear something, and he is also afraid that Wu Qingyang would be jealous.

"What are you? Are you in the company now? You won't go out for a while?" Wu Manshu asked again.

Ai Yige was shocked. The girl's background sound seemed to be on the street. Could it be that she was coming to me? God, this is not very good, right?

Ai Yige almost didn't hear what Wu Manshu said on the phone. When he heard Wu Manshu stop speaking, he had to ask: "Manshu, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly, and the signal was not good!"

"I said! You will arrive at your company soon. Don't go out, just wait for me in the company. Have you heard?"

Ai Yige's heart suddenly felt cold. He looked at Wu Qingyang again, his cheeks flushed and heaved up and down.

"Why are you here for me?"

"Hate, I miss you!" Wu Manshu immediately said angrily, and then changed into a resentful tone: "But you must be with your slutty boy all day long, and you won't miss me. Lao Ai, to be honest, have you ever thought about me?"

Ai Yige hurriedly said, "I think, of course I think! Why don't you think! Then come on, I'll wait for you in the office."

"Well, it will be here soon. Wait for me! Kiss me!" Wu Manshu was acting coquettish on the phone.

Ai Yigo felt a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, you'll be here soon, then...ah..." Ai Yige said a little embarrassedly.

"Is there anyone around you? Who is that? That Jin Kezhu? Humph!" Wu Manshu was unhappy.

Ai Yige quickly shook his head: "No, no, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go upstairs to deal with something and hang up. I'll wait for you to come and we'll go out for lunch together." After that, regardless of Wu Manshu, he quickly hung up the phone.

As soon as he threw his phone on the table opposite, Wu Qingyang said angrily: "Hmph! Did she ask you to kiss her on the phone? Why don't you kiss? I still miss you, well, she misses you, you miss her too, so why am I still here? I'm leaving!" As she said that, she actually seemed to be leaving.

But how could Ai Yige let her go now? He hugged her.

...

Almost as soon as Ai Yige put everything on the table, the door was knocked. Ai Yige looked down at his clothes, tidied up a little, and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door, Wu Manshu was standing with a graceful and graceful manner. Today, Wu Manshu was wearing a cheongsam, with two smooth thighs exposed in the air, and I don’t know how many people’s gazes were attracted. A small Kun bag in his hand was gently slung on his wrist, and a green jade bracelet was also worn on his wrist.

The cheongsam is light purple, with two cloth buckles on the side of the chest, as if two exquisite butterflies were flying on Wu Manshu's chest. On the other side, there was a platinum bottom and a diamond brooch embedded in it. Although it was not big, the diamond's light was very dazzling, which further highlighted Wu Manshu's perfect chest curve.

The small waist seemed tighter under the cheongsam, almost making it feel like you could break the thin waist with a slight grip. When Ai Yige saw it, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and finally understood why the ancient King Huai of Chu had a thin waist. Which man wouldn't like this thin waist?

Further down, there was the hem of the cheongsam that was forked to almost the edge of the hips. However, Wu Manshu carefully woven a small button about half a foot above the bend of the knee, and buckled it to ensure that the cheongsam would not be exposed. No matter how seductive the thighs were, there would be no risk of exposing the bottom.

Seeing Ai Yige seeing his eyes were already a little dazed, Wu Manshu smiled proudly: "Isn't you still seeing enough?"

Ai Yige came to his senses and looked at Wu Manshu, who was so real but clever in front of him, and swallowed a saliva with great emotion. He thought to himself that what Wu Qingyang said just now was really good. If it weren't for Ai Yige and Wu Manshu that he had never reached the actual stage, I'm afraid he would pull Wu Manshu into his arms at this moment, then close the door and engage in the second battle today. This girl is really a masterpiece and a peerless beauty on earth.

"Uh... I can never see enough, how can I see enough? In this world, there are more than one man who can never see enough of you, at least hundreds of millions, and even more than one billion."

"Hate, I'm getting more and more slick!" Wu Manshu's pretty face turned red, he gently tapped Ai Yige's chest, and then walked in slowly.

After closing the door, Wu Manshu walked around the house twice. Seeing two wet marks on the ground, and smelling the seemingly unusual smell in the air, he couldn't help but frown. After twitching his nose twice, Wu Manshu seemed to feel that the sour smell that seemed to be as obvious as before was not so obvious, so he did not continue to doubt.

But she still walked to Ai Yige who was back to the table, leaned gently against him, pressed Ai Yige's arm with her plump breasts, and said with a hint of coquettishness in her mouth: "Old Ai, was there someone in your room just now? Why is there a strange smell?"

Ai Yige was shocked, but quickly said, "No, there is no strange smell?" As he said that, he sniffed, as if he was pretending to smell it. However, Ai Yige had never been out of the house. The sour smell that came from the passion of him and Wu Qingyang could not have any effect on him, but where could he smell it?

"It's a bit sour, just like the smell of a woman..." As he said that, Wu Manshu twitched his nose twice.

Ai Yige quickly grabbed Wu Manshu and hugged him in his arms: "Stop thinking about it, there is no smell. You don't doubt what I'm doing with the company's employees in the office, right? I haven't seen you for so long, I really miss you!"

After saying this, Wu Manshu's heart immediately softened and he no longer had any intention of asking for the bottom line. Although the smell seemed to be still lingering in his nose, as Ai Yige said, he could never do anything with the employees of his company. Wu Manshu snuggled in Ai Yige's arms and murmured: "Well, I miss you too, I really want to..."

Ai Yige felt tenderness in his heart, but he felt a little guilty about Wu Qingyang who had just left and Wu Manshu who was now in his arms. He hugged Wu Manshu's mature body tighter, and his heavy breath also sounded in Wu Manshu's ears.
Chapter completed!