This …… how is this possible!
Xu Yi stared at the text message, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.
His mind was repeatedly filled with those few lines of meaty to death love poems.
“This ……” Xu Yi was dumbfounded.
After all, this was just too unbelievable!
This love letter from Ye Òn was actually written not to someone else, but to his master?
Xu Yi’s strange appearance naturally caught Si Yanghan’s attention, and the man’s voice was husky and gloomy: “Bring it here.”
As Si Yanghan’s cold gaze looked over, Xu Yi dared not delay and hurriedly handed over the phone with both hands respectfully.
The man’s fingers squeezing the phone tightened slightly, pausing for a moment before finally looking at the contents of the text message through the shattered screen.
The text message contained a photo, and the photo was taken of the very same love letter that had just burned his internal organs to ashes.
The man’s eyes narrowed dangerously at once, yet at that very moment, his afterimage inadvertently crossed a name above it – ÒÒÒ!
ÒÒàÅçº ……ÒàÅçº ……
After seeing the nickname in the sender’s column, the man’s gloomy, icy expression instantly froze on his face and turned into dismay.
This text message ……
was sent by Ye ÒÒ?
Fingers subconsciously continued to scroll down and found that not only was it a love letter, there was also a sweet and loving emoji attached below the love letter.
The letter that proclaimed the proof that she had betrayed herself again, the love letter written to Gu Yueze ……
It was …… to him!
May it be in the garment for the collar, to bear the remaining fragrance of the head of Hua; may it be in the garment for the belt, to bind the slender body of the fair; may it be in the hair for the zephyr, to brush the Xuan temples in the decadent shoulder ……
Just as the man’s expression went blank, another text message was sent immediately after – [九爷九爷~ Why haven’t you answered me yet? I write well ~ seeking praise for praise for mua-da~]
The maids, who had been hiding in the corner and shivering, were now looking at each other, not understanding why their master, who was about to destroy the world one moment, suddenly quieted down the next, and kept staring at the phone repeatedly with an unpredictable expression, as if the phone could see the flowers.
Xu Yi was not sure what kind of attitude Si Yanghan had at the moment, so he cautiously tried to speak, “Ninth master, you ……”
The actual fact is that you can’t be sure that you’re going to be able to get a good deal on your own.
Xu Yi instantly did not dare to speak.
And after Si Yanghan finished, he began to stare at his phone with a serious face, his long and slender fingers tapping on the phone screen.
Probably because the screen was broken and a little insensitive, the man frowned slightly.
Xu Yi was really too curious, so he couldn’t resist stealing a glance with his afterglow.
Then, his dog eyes were almost blind ……
Ye ÒÒ sent a new text message over that was so sweet that people didnÕt look at it, while his master used that broken screen to intermittently tap one word: [Good].
Xu Yi stared at the word “good” in horror.
He couldn’t imagine that his master actually thought that Ye ÒÒÒ was a good little love poem?
As he was horrified, the man’s cool tone returned to his ears, “Send them back.”
The man’s face instantly spring back to the earth in general, his gaze kept looking at the poem on the love letter word by word repeatedly, obviously in a very good mood.
“Uh …… yes!” Xu Yi hurriedly greeted and called back those who had just gone to the school to catch Ye ÒÒà.
A wild storm had lifted just like that!
