Where is Xiangsi Mingyuelou

night.no wind.cool.It was rare for Minglou to feel comfortable.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

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"Crooked? Ming mansion?" The girl's voice on the other end of the phone was so sweet that it made her tired.

"Yes. You're going to..."

"Hello, uncle, is Mingyue at home?" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the girl, who seemed very anxious.

Uncle...Uncle...Minglou pinched the microphone, thinking in his heart.

What uncle, am I that old! !

"Crooked? Uncle, are you still there?"

"...exist."

"Oh, please call me Mingyue, uncle, thank you, no, thank you." The girl's Chinese was obviously a bit confused.

"..."

"Ming! Moon!"

Mingyue came downstairs and looked at Minglou with a dark face, holding the microphone in one hand and looking at her.

"What's the matter?" She was about to take another step when she was frightened and stopped.

Minglou didn't speak.

Hey, weird!Mingyue asked again: "Who is it?"

"I also want to know who it is..." Minglou almost gritted his teeth.Which little girl called him uncle directly! !I haven't reached my uncle's age yet...

After answering the phone, Mingyue bounced up the stairs, telling Minglou that Aoki Sakura asked her to celebrate her birthday, and she was the first one to call her.

Minglou: "..."

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The phone rang again.

"Hello? The Ming Mansion."

"Yes."

"Please ask Mingyue to answer the phone."

"Mingyue~" The boy was quite polite.Minglou was very angry when he thought of being called uncle by a girl.So he politely said to the other party, "Okay, she's coming down."

"Okay, thank you uncle." And the boy really used a lot of polite words.

"..."

Mingyue answered the phone, and rushed to Minglou angrily: "Brother, don't answer this person's calls from now on."

"How can I tell if it's this person?"

Mingyue was in a fit of anger and told him "don't even pick it up".

Minglou: "Okay!"

Mingyue went upstairs, muttering, who has time to go out and play with you? Cut...

Minglou took a look, why did he feel that he wanted to laugh out of nowhere.

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Drop drop, drop drop.

Minglou felt the urge to crush the newspaper in his hand.

Come straight to the point.

"Hello...is it Mingyue..."

"Obviously, I'm not."

"...Is Mingyue here?"

"She's not here." (hangs up)

Gu Cunfeng: "...???"

Minglou was secretly refreshed, and comforted himself in his heart, it was Mingyue who told me to hang up, not me because I wanted to hang up on the calls of these boys.

Drop drop drop.

Minglou: "Hello?"

Gu Cunfeng: "Ming..." [weak]

hang up.

Gu Cunfeng: ... [doubt, wronged]

Minglou: I feel a little proud

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Drip, drip, drip...

"Hello?--"

"She's not here." Minglou was about to hang up the phone.He was going to have a nervous breakdown that night.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before a calm male voice came. "Mr. Ming, hello."

...really jumpy.He adjusted into a comfortable position. "Hello."

The author has something to say:

Whoa whoa whoa.In fact, these chapters are very close in time. I divided the chapters too loosely (there are so many things to do every day, and there are really not so many errands). These chapters should also write some sweet plots, because!In the future, Mingyue can't be so foolish and self-willed after the assassination of the plot and the death knell!Now stuff some sugar wwww