In the evening, Xu Musen received a phone call from Zhao Lianmai.
"Wow, what kind of wind brings Manager Zhao here?"
Xu Musen teased.
Zhao Lianmai's voice was indifferent: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, come to my house."
"Xiao Mai, why do I feel like I'm your driver with that tone? You need to adjust your atti..."
"I'll give you half an hour."
After saying that, she decisively hung up the phone.
Xu Musen chuckled speechlessly.
Well, since I'm free anyway, Xu Musen picked up his car keys and went next door to look for Yao Mingyue.
Xu Musen took out the keys, entered her villa directly, and easily made his way to her room.
Seeing Yao Mingyue still sleeping in bed, it's like she hit the hibernation button once winter comes.
Xu Musen walked over and gently patted her cheek.
Yao Mingyue's eyebrows instantly furrowed in alert, but upon smelling the familiar warmth from Xu Musen's fingers, she directly hugged his arm, rubbing it gently like a little sloth.
