But at this moment, Ouyang Chenyi’s phone suddenly rang.
“Hey, how could it be Lin Weiwei’s?” Ouyang Chenyi held the cell phone in his hand and half-squinted his clear eyes. Gu Moran looked at him curiously, wondering what his reaction would look like when he answered the phone.
“Miss Weiwei, why do you call me if you have time?” Although Yanyu still had the same attitude as before, the expression on his face changed. His former pair of peach blossom eyes had already become a clear look like water.
“I don’t know if I have time to invite the big manager to have lunch.” Lin Weiwei said to Ouyang Chenyi on the phone in a sweet voice.
At this time, her white and tender calves were placed on the white leather sofa at home, looking at her fingernails with a confident smile.
“There seems something wrong with treating to dinner.” Ouyang Chenyi gestured for a moment, then took the lighter from Gu Moran’s hand and lit a cigarette, and placed it on his lips that looked like a rose petal.
“Why doesn’t the big manager have time?” Lin Weiwei was secretly shocked. She originally thought that as long as she called him, Ouyang Chenyi would definitely not refuse her, but she didn’t want to call him at all and gave her such an answer.
There was a hint of confusion on his face.
But just when she was confused, Ouyang Chenyi’s charming voice suddenly appeared in his eardrums again.