mu weiwei lowered her head and glanced at her phone subconsciously. she noticed that the name displayed on the screen was [ old fox ] again!
what was wrong with fu linchen today? why did he keep calling her?
it should be midnight in china at this time, right?
mu weiwei did not have the time to think and hung up the phone.
however, the next second after she hung up the phone, she suddenly saw the back door of the rolls-royce spring open slightly from the inside.
at the same time, the figure inside shook a little, as if he was about to get out of the car.
mu weiwei caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of her eyes. she suddenly quivered as an idea struck her.
the old fox had called her twice in such a short time, one of which was after the sports car had stopped.
she had never seen the model of this sports car at her brother's place.
no way?
could it be ...